"Uncle Cheng, I'm going back to my room!" Yun Xiang took two more small oranges and stood up to slip away.
Cheng Che just turned around and stood in front of her.
The young man put his hands in his pockets, his eyes lowered, looking at her with a look full of teasing.
Yun Xiang pursed her lips and looked at Cheng Che silently.
What is he doing?
Seeing her dazed, Cheng Che couldn't help but tease her: "Can't you see your brother is here? Why don't you say hello to your brother when you go back to your room?"
Yun thought: "..."
Yun Xiang turned her head and looked at Cheng Xiao eagerly. Her eyes seemed to say: Uncle Cheng, look, this is how Cheng Che bullies me all the time!
Make the decision for her!
Cheng Xiao rubbed his brows, averted his gaze for a moment, and looked around, "Hey, where is my remote control?"
"Cheng Che, the remote control seems to have fallen upstairs. I'll go get it!" Cheng Xiao stood up and went upstairs, walking briskly and decisively.
Yun Xiang was stunned.
no?
"Uncle Cheng, you...remote control, I..."
Yun Xiang looked at the remote control on the table and knew that Cheng Xiao was politely rejecting her.
Cheng Che glared at Cheng Xiao, and really didn't understand what he was doing.
Cheng Xiao glanced back secretly and couldn't help but smile.
If it were before, he would indeed make the decision for Yun Xiang, but now that he has the idea of a child marriage, of course he would let the two of them have more contact!
Moreover, he felt that Cheng Che was not that resistant to Yun Xiang.
This arrogant little straight boy should be disciplined by a girl!
Cheng Xiao left, and only Cheng Che and Yun Xiang were left in the living room.
Cheng Che crossed his arms and clicked his tongue, deliberately asking for a fight. "Oh, your Uncle Cheng doesn't care about you anymore?"
Yun Xiang glared at Cheng Che resentfully.
He is just poor.
Uncle Cheng ignored me for once, and look how arrogant he became. His tail is about to stick up.
Cheng Che sighed. This was indeed a case of a villain getting his way. He raised his hand and tapped Yun Xiang's head, then continued, "Now that the directionally challenged little guy has no one to turn to, what's he going to do?"
Yun Xiang's head shook back when he nodded.
"Who said I don't have anyone to back me up?" Yun Xiang tidied up his hair and spoke in a cheerful tone.
Cheng Che narrowed his eyes. Anything else?
"Call me to see you tomorrow."
Yun wanted to blink, "No need to shout, it's far away in the sky and right in front of me."
"You mean my mom?" Cheng Che smiled.
Yun Xiang lowered his head and peeled an orange, not responding, when he heard Cheng Che say, "This backer isn't very good."
"I also feel that my backing is a bit weak." Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che with burning eyes.
Cheng Che was about to speak again when Yun Xiang suddenly handed him a peeled orange.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't take it, Yun Xiang handed it forward again.
Cheng Che: "You know this backer is useless, so you started bribing me?"
Yun wanted to glare at him, "Well, bribe you."
Cheng Che was about to reach out to take it, but Yun Xiang took it back.
Cheng Che: “?”
Yun Xiang raised her chin, as if she was going to recruit a younger brother. She said, "Cheng Che, if you eat my orange, you will be my backer."
Cheng Che looked at her, slightly stunned.
Yun Xiang handed over the orange in his hand again.
She wanted him to know clearly.
The meaning of this orange is - Cheng Che, be my backer.
Cheng Che took the orange from her hand, looked at Yun Xiang, and put it directly into his mouth.
He repeated, "After I eat your orange, I will be your supporter."
Yun Xiang smiled immediately, and it felt like there was a small universe in her heart, gradually becoming full and gentle.
"Since you are my backers, you can't bully me or hate me in the future!"
Cheng Che curled his lips and looked at the smug look on her face, feeling an inexplicable sweetness in his heart.
Cheng Che said seriously: "That's another price."
Just an orange and she expects him to stop bullying her?
How can he be so cheap!
But then again, Yun Xiang agreed to be her backer just for an orange. So, after all, he's still worthless!
"Hey, that's a different price. Do you think you are Bai Jingting?" Yun Xiang glared at him with disgust and went around Cheng Che to go back to the room.
Cheng Che decisively grabbed Yun Xiang's arm and looked at her with a frown.
Yun wanted to sigh.
This guy is really stubborn.
She took Cheng Che's hand away and said seriously, "Brother, I'm going back to my room to rest. Is that okay?"
Only then did Cheng Che step aside with satisfaction.
Yun thought: "..." He is so childish, really.
Yun Xiang slipped back into the bedroom, and the two bags of snacks Cheng Xiao bought were piled beside her bed.
She came to the desk and opened the drawer, only to find a lot more chocolates in it.
Yun wanted to take out the chocolate from the drawer. It was an imported brand, not her crispy rice.
It goes without saying that Cheng Che bought it for her.
Yun Xiang rested her elbows on the table. She looked at the chocolate in her hand and thought about the conversation she had just had with Cheng Che. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, revealing two beautiful dimples.
Yun Xiang picked up the iPad, opened the cover and found Cheng Che's photo. She put the chocolate and the photo together.
Looking at the boy's cool and handsome face in the photo, she couldn't help but poke his face with her fingertips.
Then he muttered softly: Why are you so arrogant, Cheng Che? You still have to be my backer.
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che in the photo and suddenly thought of something.
At that time, not only Cheng Che's photos were thrown on the bulletin board, but also hers.
She is not pretty, and it is such an ordinary photo, who would be so boring?
Forget it, maybe it was blown away by the wind.
Yun Xiang didn't think about it anymore.
She put the photo back into the iPad case and went to take a shower.
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