I don't want to conquer all the stars

Coming down from the cliff, Kennedy had been waiting for a long time, and Il quickly moved away from Yala, and walked ahead with a blushing face.

Kennedy went to arrange for the kid, and Il got into the bathroom and sat on the toilet, frowning and lost in thought.

Ya waited patiently for a while, half an hour later, he came to the door again: "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as Il finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out, slammed into him with a straight face, and after hitting him a few times in a row, Ya frowned and got out of the way.

As soon as he got out of the way, Yi Er stopped, "Why didn't you kill me?"

"...?"

Yi Er didn't get an answer, and floated into the room like a ghost to continue thinking.

Ya has changed so much recently that he doesn't know him anymore, and Yi Er feels a sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis comes from the heart of today's crazy crash.

He was worried what would happen if he fell in love with Shang Ya?Ya turned his face upside down to him, and Yi Er looked at him silently, listening to him say, "What's wrong with you?"

Yi Er pursed her lips and said nothing, Ya raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you sick?"

"You are sick." Yi Er retorted, "I was just thinking about things."

"tell me the story?"

"I don't want to tell you."

Ya didn't care either.

In the next few days, Yi Er seemed to have a sudden enlightenment, and suddenly became interested in mechanical information. Kang Shi is also a good teacher, teaching Yi Er how to make his own small violent machinery, because Yi Er often has big brains Yes, he also modified his mechanical bird a lot.

With a soft crash, a mechanical mouse that Yi Erxin worked so hard to make was smashed by the wing of the mechanical bird. He lay on the ground with a depressed face, and Kang Shi was very excited: "Look, I'll just say my mechanical mouse Birds are awesome."

Yi Er hummed, and said: "I believe you can definitely take the first place.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the scattered parts by himself, and Kang Shi went to pester Kennedy to show off.

Il put the parts in the glass drawer, and Ya, who was lazily feeling the sun, was sitting in front of the window and was drowsy from the sun, and saw the corners of his mouth slightly bent.

Kennedy was right. As long as you have a little patience with Il, he will be very coaxable.

"Losing again?"

"Ah."

"You have been studying these recently, and you also want to participate in the mechanical battle?"

"No." Yil said, "I want to be a cartoonist."

"..." Ya glanced at his small bookshelf: "You may need a few books on these and some beautiful paints."

Yi Er hummed, he looked a little depressed these two days, Ya's figure disappeared from the window, and came to him in an instant, stretched out his hands around his waist, Yi Er flinched, his ears were slightly red, The body also stiffened.

"Why are you unhappy?"

"I'll be happy if you don't touch me." He said, but didn't push Ya away.This is a good thing, it shows that Yi Er is slowly accepting him, and Ya's heart is rarely filled with satisfaction, he turns Yi Er and bows his head to kiss his forehead, Yi Er hides for a while, his black eyes meet Looking at his handsome face, my heart started beating wildly again.

Ya's lips slid down from his forehead, landed on the tip of his nose, pecked his lips lightly, and said with a smirk: "Will this make you unhappy?"

Il knew from the beginning that he was good-looking, but he never thought that something would happen to him and Ya, so that face was like a painting to him, and sometimes it would make him nasty sound.But since Ya confessed to him, the relationship between the two began to become strange, Ya always kissed and touched him at every turn.

Although he doesn't have a body and won't give off a dry and hot smell, the powerful charm of the other party cannot be ignored.

Il knew that Ya was a perfect Alpha before, not to mention that he has hardly lost his temper recently, and he has stopped teasing him.This is even more serious, and Yi Er has a sense of crisis that he is about to fall.

He covered his mouth with his hand and said seriously, "You can't..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the other party's fiery kiss had already landed frivolously on the palm of his hand, and those eyes that were often full of arrogance and indifference seemed to be able to hook a person's soul into it.

Yi Er hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the other party took advantage of the situation to snatch his lips.

Ya has really become more and more presumptuous recently! ! !

He was dizzy from being kissed, and Ya seemed to feel that it was uncomfortable to kiss him with her head down all the time, so she held him slightly higher, Yi Er's feet were off the ground, kicked him twice in the air, and her body was firmly attached to him Body, breathless by his kiss.

Elegantly letting go of him, a smile flashed across his eyes, and Yi Er kicked him twice again in embarrassment: "Put me down!"

"You're too short."

Yi Er said angrily: "I will grow again!"

Ya laughed lightly, and Yi Er said angrily, "I'm not an old monster!"

Ya still looked at him with a smile. At the beginning, Yi Er yelled at him fiercely, he always felt that he was humiliated, but now he realized that Yi Er was very funny when he got angry, and he wished that the other party would scold him more. If you can give him two more punches, he will feel at ease.

But Yi Er seems to have stopped slapping him in the face recently, and he has learned to be good, but he feels that something is missing.

Yil's feet landed on the ground, Ya asked him, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's worse!" Il said, stomping on him hard, turning around and running out.

After Xia Xue was cleaned up, it ushered in a few days of scorching heat. Saint Norland activated the refrigeration equipment, and the temperature was suitable for people to move outside.

The mechanical battle competition will be tomorrow, and it is said that there will be heavy snow in the night, and the cooling of the entire planet will be stopped in the afternoon.

Not long after, the scorching heat drove away the residual coolness, and Il closed the windows tightly, awkwardly drawing curves on the picture book.

After finishing the painting, I ran out and showed it to my parents. Yan Su said, "Why didn't you draw a tail for this mouse?"

Yi Er, who wanted to be a cartoonist, was hit, but Yi Wen said: "It's obviously a chicken, how could it be a mouse?"

Il scowled, and went to Kennedy, who was standing against Henry, who was suffocated by the momentary heat, and the latter glanced at him: "Monkey?"

Il returned to the room in a bad mood, added a few strokes on it, and painted it with color. Ya kept a high degree of concentration and perfect IQ until the other party finished painting, and he said according to the color: "frog."

Yi Er felt that he had found a confidant for a moment: "Is it good-looking?"

Ya nodded approvingly: "Not bad."

Abandoning aesthetics and a correct understanding of normal creatures, but judging from the fact that Il painted it so seriously for a long time, it is indeed not bad.

Yi Er was very happy, he puffed up his cheeks and looked at Ya, and said for a long time: "Let me draw a picture of you."

Ya really wanted to ask him where his confidence came from, but he considered the consequences of saying this, and said, "It's an honor."

Half an hour later, after Yi Er finished drawing his head, Ya glanced at her abstract face with crooked nose and slanted eyes, and said against her will, "It's awesome."

Ya held him on her lap, and kissed him on the face again, Yi Er lowered her head, blushing and called him: "Ya Ya."

Ya raised his eyebrows, and Yi Er said embarrassedly: "I know I'm not particularly good at drawing."

Too humble to even be good.

However, it was the first time for Ya to know that her name could be called so sweetly.

Yi Er lowered his head and said seriously: "I just want to draw, and I want to draw for Ya."

Ya nodded and said, "Take your time."

Il struggled for more than six hours before he finally finished the whole painting. He showed the lustful and inferior painting to Ya with a sense of achievement, but Ya's face froze for a moment, and he quietly Staring at the painting, Yi Er waited for a long time without waiting for a reply, so he removed the painting and hugged him: "What's the matter?"

Ya came back to her senses and said, "It's okay."

Yi Er puffed his cheeks and said, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Ya said, his expression looked a little distorted, and he said after a long while: "Put it away."

"Shall I give myself a name?"

"what name?"

"If I publish a book in the future, I can't use Il... Then everyone will know me."

"It makes sense." Ya said, "What did you call it?"

Yi Er yawned, patted his head, and wrote on it casually: "YE·Y."

"Okay." He showed it to Ya again, and Ya looked at it for a long time without saying a word.

Tomorrow is the Mechanical Battle Competition, and Il still wanted to visit, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep after painting. Ya sat on the bed and frowned. He stared at the painting for a long time, and frowned fiercely.

He had seen this painting many times, and it was exactly the same, including the signature on it.

And many times in the previous life, the key point of his failure was in this painting.

But why, it was Yi Er who drew him?

The author has something to say:

Not so good these days...

Belated QWQ good night

Speaking of which is almost over, it should be years ago.