Chapter 2: One Baby, Two Treasures. Pink bubbles before my eyes, yellow waste in my mind...
The young man in the field of vision was leaning back on a recliner with his legs crossed.
Chi Leyou didn't wear glasses, so he couldn't see clearly. He vaguely felt that the scene was similar to the male protagonist drawn by his roommate, with just a few strokes to set the atmosphere.
In the next shot, the comic book man in her mind raised his hand and motioned her to come over.
She thought he was calling someone else and turned her head subconsciously.
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The shoddy frames I had bought at an eyewear store in H City in China lasted for two years before being dismembered in the school library that morning.
The other party did not do it on purpose and was very sincere in admitting his guilt. He offered to help her get a prime position in the library for three months until he could work and raise money to pay her back.
Chi Leyou raised his gaze from the frayed cuffs of the other person's sweatshirt, and then moved to the branches outside the window after the leaves had fallen.
That is a Kawazu cherry tree.
Three months later, the petals will bloom before the buds emerge.
After a magic critical hit, it will turn into a giant pink lollipop.
What is the difference between sitting here and studying and standing in a gallery admiring a world-famous painting?
.Crack——
Chi Leyou took over as the forensic doctor and took a photo of the corpse in front of the frame.
She was eager to cry to the few netizens on Instagram.
The fingertip rests on the upload button.
She woke up and realized that it was time to study and the Internet would only slow down her learning.
So she randomly scheduled her Instagram post for a few hours later.
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Chi Leyou pulled her thoughts back. Before she could show the certificate proving that she was not a child laborer to her employer, she reached into her back trouser pocket again.
The man on the recliner glanced over and said casually, "Twenty if you said so, then twenty. Recruiting is Liam's job anyway, so he'll take the blame if anything goes wrong."
The headwind blew away his voice, and Chi Leyou, who was still mourning for his glasses, didn't hear it clearly.
The next second, a huge shadow came and a burly man appeared like a god sent from heaven.
The security personnel appeared immediately, and Chi Leyou's action seemed to be pulling out a gun.
The expected pain in her wrist didn't come, and she opened one eyelid.
What caught my eye was not the uniform of security guards.
Instead, it is a large area of external oblique abdominal muscles with distinct grooves.
The rich sister's boyfriend's voice hit her head: "This is the staff I hired to take care of the swimming pool. Show some respect."
The sound quality is like a stream after melting snow, comfortable and clear.
"Yes." The security guard withdrew his two sturdy arms that were like pile drivers.
Chi Leyou blinked and locked her lips, saying "Amitabha" in her heart, but seeing only food and lust.
The boyfriend was strong and healthy, with smooth muscle lines, and was more muscular than the person Chi Leyou had glimpsed in the studio.
"Looks good?" This Asian boy was really presumptuous. Where was he looking? Chen Che gathered his crimson robe.
“…Ah?” Chi Leyou let out a dumb cry.
The oblique muscles before her eyes were like a theater closing its curtain call.
Disappeared.
Chi Leyou suddenly came to his senses, raised his hands into the air, and retreated tactically.
"I didn't touch him." Her little eyes turned over her boyfriend, jumped over the white security guard who was as strong as a bull, and floated over mountains and rivers to Du Yuanshan's front.
Du Yuanshan: “?”
Chen Che: “???”
I've been trying to help someone out, but what's the result? They're eager to distance themselves from the situation.
Is he radioactive dust? Biochemical pollution? Zombie plague?
As for keeping a safe distance of more than 1.5 meters from him?
After the little episode.
Liam asked everyone to start working, and the workers scattered like swarms of bees.
Du Yuanshan, wearing her woolen slippers, squeezed in on the edge of the recliner and said, "Stop staring. If you keep staring at the two big holes on my body, I'll make you look bad."
Chen Che: “Who am I staring at?”
"I'm not blind. That little girl looks like a girl. Haven't you been staring at her?" Du Yuanshan blinked, her tone becoming increasingly inappropriate. "You want to come out? Today is a good day."
"I'm gay?!" Shen Che raised his voice.
Du Yuanshan poked his knee affectionately with her fingertips: "There are so many things like this in the circle. I am very 'Ou Ben'."
Chen Che pulled back one knee, his eyes gracing the bare cherry trees above him: "...Go away."
"I can't touch you?" Du Yuanshan raised her voice.
Several heads gathered around the swimming pool raised their heads in a “do, re, mi, fa, so” voice.
Du Yuanshan gathered her hair awkwardly.
Most heads couldn't understand the encrypted language and stared at her blankly.
Du Yuanshan could only applaud in a sponsor-like manner, sacrificing her exaggerated performance English: "good good work, day day up."①
"do, re, mi, fa": "???"
There was only the Asian boy in a turban, "so," installing a hose at the farthest angle.
Du Yuanshan warned in a low voice: "Chen Xiaoxi, don't be disrespectful."
"Ms. Du, don't call me by my nickname."
Du Yuanshan narrowed the wrinkles around her eyes and said, "I don't have the right to shout?"
The young man rested his head on his arm, crossed his legs casually, and said softly, "Tsk, if you don't mind, I'll call you by your real name too."
——"Du, Zi, Teng, female, scholar."
A surge of evil fire surged in her heart, but Du Yuanshan suppressed it, lowering her voice to the lowest level, trying to prove herself: "I changed my name, Du Yuanshan."
stage name.
Chen Che shrugged, his smile spreading into the cool air around him. "Let the director check Ms. Du's real name in the household registration system?"
Du Yuanshan almost yelled, "Don't mention that old thing."
Director Shen, who was far away in the country, was replaced by Du Yuanshan with the three words "old thing".
When I think of my home in China, I see the "Five Good Family" honor plaque hanging outside the gate.
Chen Che held high the banner of spiritual civilization construction, and it was nothing to give in: "Mom, you are the eldest in our family, you can call me whatever you want. Can you call me in private? There are so many people in the family..."
He didn't want anyone to know about the Shen family's progressive naming method.
Great-grandfather Shen Dahai, grandfather Shen Dajiang, father Shen Dahe.
He is a young man of great integrity, but his name is Shen Xiaoxi.
Du Yuanshan's smile muscles squeezed to her cheekbones, and she bumped his forearm with her elbow: "Stinky boy, it turns out you still recognize me as your mother."
The winter sun is not scorching, but covers the huge manor villa like a veil.
The cold air was warmed by everyone's working state.
Chi Leyou used a net bag to salvage dead leaves and garbage from the surface of the pond.
She lay on the edge of the pool and tried her best to scoop the extended telescopic pole towards the center of the pool.
There are a lot of party paper flowers gathered in the swimming pool, which are the results of the rich sister's party.
Chi Leyou retracted the pole. The shiny surface of the paper flowers in the net bag reflected the sunlight. She murmured, "It's a hexagram."
Hearing this, the man on the recliner continued, "Well, there are not only stars in the wishing well, but also mutant creatures."
Scare this kid.
Unexpectedly, a certain action-oriented person frowned and rummaged in the net bag with two slender finger bones like chopsticks.
Finally, he took out a long green organism.
"Thanks for the reminder," the boy said with a bright look in his eyes. "Hey, tent caterpillars, they only appear in warm winters."
“…”
In this round of fighting, the loser suddenly looked away, not daring to meet the boy's eyes.
Chi Leyou tilted his head and muttered, "Tsk, a grown man is afraid of bugs."
Shen Che, who had just taken out his phone, felt his pride swell in his chest, and he blurted out a retort: "Girls are afraid of insects."
Chi Leyou pinched the soft Wormtail and swung it in the air, bouncing his words back: "Really? I'm not afraid."
The wind blew past, blowing off the dark headscarf, and the sun broke through the cotton candy clouds, with golden rays shining through the cherry branches and gathering light above her head.
Chen Che saw the "boy's" hair clearly - the dreadlocks that the Black Pearl ladies loved to wear, with each strand added with a purple headband.
It was a stormy night, with large flashes of purple lightning staining the sky.
She is a girl.
Still a Shamatte.
Looks tough.
Good men don't fight with women.
Shen Che was too lazy to speak and lowered his head to fiddle with his phone.
Instagram friend Yoyolooping posted a minute ago: farewell (glasses emoji).
The picture shows a pair of tortoise-shell glasses that have been barely put together.
It was like a screaming letter, and the other party's miserable wails could be heard across the air.
Brook replied: RIP (palms together + glasses + candle emoji).
The other party didn't reply immediately like before.
Liam checked the pool's water pump and heating system to make sure there was no debris around to clog the equipment.
Chi Leyou held the electronic water quality tester, frowned and lowered his eyelashes. The blue and green progress bar representing the pH value on the screen jumped into his eyes, and the green and blue staged a wonderful battle.
"Liam," Chi Leyou called him in English, raising his chin, "Am I doing this correctly?"
Liam lowered his giraffe neck. "Already calibrated?"
"Um."
"You got the hang of it quickly!" The foreigner was not stingy with his praise and praised Chi Leyou to the point of praising him profusely.
She simply fixed her hair, took the anti-hair loss measures used in bakeries, and tied her headscarf tightly.
Shen Che's gaze turned to her. Although she was not playing with insects, she was very serious about her work.
A piece of white neck is like a cute mushroom beside the forest path, full of vitality.
The ordinary denim overalls became playful, and the tomato-red long rubber shoes on the feet looked like...the tender hooves of a newborn gazelle.
"Although you are not gay, mom is not very happy." Du Yuanshan took a blue and yellow cashmere blanket from the house and put it on Shen Che's head.
Suddenly, darkness filled his eyes, and a voice filled his ears. Shen Che only heard Du Yuanshan's warning: "The little girl is beautiful, but unfortunately she is too young. If you do anything illegal, your father will personally arrest you and send you back to China."
"They say she's twenty years old, an adult." Chen Che lifted the blanket in dissatisfaction. "Ms. Du Ziteng, could you please learn some English?"
"Ah! You little brat!" Du Yuanshan held his hand, her evil fire rekindled, and she refused to let him throw away the blanket.
There is a kind of coldness when a mother feels her son is cold.
The LED floating balls used for the party were put away. Chi Leyou checked them one by one to make sure they could be used again. He wiped off the water droplets one by one and put them into the equipment box.
Then he looked up and glanced at the rich sister.
How could there be such a perfect woman? I fell in love with her at first sight.
My sister's voice is so soft and numb...it's like her ears are getting pregnant - if men could get pregnant, her boyfriend would go through fire and water to give her sister a litter of adorable puppies, right?
It’s not impossible to have multiple babies in one pregnancy.
Then take another quick glance at your boyfriend.
The cartoonist meticulously sculpted the protagonist's features, from eyebrows to eyes and nose. He was tall, his muscles thriving like a young man.
As long as he kept silent, he looked docile and harmless.
Chi Leyou imagined a series of explosive online articles on a certain website about rich older sisters keeping young boyfriends.
Pink bubbles in front of my eyes and yellow waste in my mind.
Jesus, God’s milk, Nezha the Third Prince, my sister is eating well!
Chi Leyou drooled over the beauty of the rich sister, and also marveled at the handsomeness of the puppy brother (dǐdǐ).
Ahhh, he's so lucky! He saved himself thirty years of hard work!
Her heart was bubbling as she opened a can of soda called "I'm So Envious."
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After finally getting out of the blanket, Chen Che, whose head was covered by Du Yuanshan again, looked back at the lightning-shaped dreadlocks exposed under the girl's headscarf.
And stopped at those overly clear eyes.
She can create contrast.
Their eyes met above the swimming pool.
Shen Che was stunned. What was wrong with her? Why was she staring at him? Was she a nymphomaniac?
Really?
He looked down at the belt of his robe.
The bow is neatly tied, not revealing any flesh.
He bent two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and poked her through the air.
Chi Leyou pouted, what's wrong?
Chen Che mouths: What are you looking at?
An inexplicable war is about to spread over the swimming pool.
Chi Leyou, a worker, is flexible and can bend and stretch. She stretched out her arm and opened her palm: "Here you go."
Tsk, look! He already guessed the answer!
This damn skin really caused him a lot of trouble.
Love letters, flowers, chocolates. Just because he doesn't accept them doesn't mean other girls won't give them to him.
He waited for the girl to say the template confession that he had heard so many times that his ears were callused.
But then I heard the girl in front of me explain: "I fished it out of the swimming pool. It looks like... women's earrings?"
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