Song Xinglan's hand touched the skin that was not blocked by clothes.

It was just an arm, but he jumped away as if he had been electrocuted, picked up the clothes that Qi Yunyi had thrown beside him, and put them on her.

Young men and women who have just confirmed their relationship gather together and stick together without realizing it.

However, this kind of intimacy is still a bit of a test for a young man who is in love for the first time.

He put his clothes on his girlfriend and took the initiative to distance himself from her.

Qi Yunyi said to herself, "Little Pa Cai," and stopped making trouble with him. She took out the gifts she bought for others and put them away.

When Jiang Mei returned home, the two of them sat on either side, as if there were a Himalaya Mountain between them.

Jiang Mei wondered, when did these two become so estranged?

The two strangers are watching a documentary.

Also, they are so far apart because they want to be close to each other when sitting together.

After dinner, Qi Yunyi ran to the next door.

Qi Aiguo: "Yi Yi is still the same as when she was little, she can't stay at home and always likes to run to other people's houses."

Jiang Mei smiled and said nothing.

Anyway, I can't talk to Lao Qi about my daughter getting married. His fragile heart can't stand any stimulation and will explode if it is stimulated.

Qi Yunyi went straight to Song Xinglan's bedroom as soon as she entered the house.

He originally took a book and planned to read it, but when he saw his girlfriend coming over, the book in Song Xinglan's hand was just being favored and then put back to its original place.

Book: Master, love me again!

"Do you read? Go ahead, I read too."

After Qi Yunyi finished speaking, she took out the novel she had brought with her.

She was lying next to him, concentrating on reading a book, with potato chips in her hand.

It was another person who was feeling uneasy because of her presence.

Look at the book once, look at the girlfriend three times.

My girlfriend is so pretty.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he lowered his head to snatch food from her hand.

Seeing this, Qi Yunyi took another portion of potato chips and placed it in front of him generously, indicating that he could eat as much as he wanted.

The result was that he always loved to snatch things from her hands.

No wonder, the man before he is pursued is the male god.

What else can you do except pamper such a childish male god?

Qi Yunyi patiently let him snatch the food while she continued reading.

In the end, Song Xinglan didn't even need to snatch the food away, Qi Yunyi just fed it to him directly.

The novel in Qi Yunyi's hand was not serialized in Yangshizi. She bought it at a street stall at the entrance of a small alley.

The lady selling the books said that she had picked it up as junk somewhere else and sold it to Qi Yunyi at a very cheap price.

A martial arts novel, the beginning is okay, with a standard protagonist and beginning, and the cheat code is not as ridiculously powerful as in later generations.

In later novels, the golden finger has reached the point where just signing in can make you invincible.

Nowadays, the protagonist is at most one step ahead of others, and then the author arranges various opportunities, but at least the protagonist still has to work hard on his own, and this is without encountering any abuse of the protagonist.

Of course, if Qi Yunyi were to choose, she would definitely choose to start with a cool story.

The plum blossoms are fragrant because they are naturally fragrant, not because of the severe cold.

cough……

The problem is that this otherwise standard novel suddenly takes a turn and allows a female character to appear. Not only does she appear, but the author also writes about the plot below the neck.

Qi Yunyi's eating speed slowed down.

Is this something she can see?

Qi Yunyi decided to take a learning approach and watch it in depth.

It's quite literary, with things like red waves and the first buds blooming.

Qi Yunyi, who was in a learning mood, was suddenly startled by the extra head next to her and closed the book.

"Xuefeng Hongpi?"

Song Xinglan only saw a little bit, she closed the book too quickly and didn't see more.

"So, Snow Peak Red Buds doesn't describe the scenery."

Qi Yunyi covered his mouth and said, "Don't keep mentioning these four words."

Song Xinglan was puzzled.

What does she say about this?

"Read your book."

Qi Yunyi stood up with the book in her arms and prepared to retreat.

This guy read the words from The Little Emperor's Uncle with an innocent look on his face, and was sure that it was not about describing the scenery. Haha, go and read your big book.

You are so smart.

Qi Yunyi ran too fast, and Song Xinglan was still a little confused about what was wrong with these four words.

Song Mingzhu was practicing piano diligently during the summer vacation, so she had no idea that her uncle had successfully married a beautiful girl.

When she returned home at night, she didn't see Qi Yunyi coming to see her, and she was a little puzzled.

During the summer vacation, the only one who worked hard was Song Mingzhu, but thinking about the winter vacation when Song Mingzhu just started dating, she didn't accompany Qi Yunyi back.

So, the eldest brother won’t talk about the second brother.

In the new semester, Qi Yunyi went from being a freshman to a sophomore.

The girls in her class ran out enthusiastically to greet the new students.

Xue Ling was particularly enthusiastic.

"You came so early just to welcome the new students?"

"No, I'm here for my fresh and delicious junior brother."

"Talk about fresh and delicious."

Qi Yunyi hesitated for a moment, and Xue Ling nudged her with her arm: "Speaking of fresh and delicious, what's next?"

"Then I have to mention my brother."

"Who? How old?"

"You should have seen him. He was the one who came to pick me up when we were having dinner and I was drinking."

"hiss!"

Xue Ling hissed, "Now that you put it that way, it's true. That kid is indeed more tender and delicious than anyone else. But, I definitely can't take him down, so I don't want to think about it anymore."

She backed out before it even started.

Qi Yunyi didn't force it.

She bit her old popsicle and sat in the shade of a tree with Xue Ling, watching the military training of the freshmen.

On one side, you are sweating profusely, and on the other side, it is extremely cool. You can take a bite of popsicle and a sip of iced soda, and feel refreshed after drinking them.

This contrast can be seen from the resentful eyes of the junior brothers and sisters below. The black energy of their resentment is about to condense into a physical form.

In order to avoid causing too much hatred, Qi Yunyi decided to quit while she was ahead and ran away with Xue Ling.

They will disperse soon, so be careful not to get beaten up.

Song Xinglan was indeed still very busy, but he still answered the phone in time. It seemed that he always carried his cell phone with him wherever he went.

After Qi Yunyi and Xue Ling separated, she returned to the apartment. She put her legs on the armrest of the sofa and continued reading a book.

I blushed while watching it, and after reading it, Sage Time even made some disdainful remarks about it.

Qi Yunyi threw the book on the table and went to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, the book she had casually placed on the table fell into a pair of slender hands with distinct joints.

Song Xinglan was actually wearing formal clothes today. He looked handsome in casual clothes already, and he looked even more handsome in formal clothes, especially with his broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, slender neck, and handsome face.

As soon as he put on formal attire, the handsome and capable background boss who made the most of the changes in the novel appeared just like that.

Qi Yunyi was just about to hold his face in her hands when she suddenly saw the book in his hand.

Although you are wearing a formal suit, your beautiful hands, which she would want to touch if she wasn't a hand control, are holding the book, and your tie is loosened. You look really handsome when reading in a nonchalant and lazy manner.

But you should never, ever, take the book on the table!