Watching Xia Linyuan's lonely figure, Si Jin chuckled softly.
Xiao Yao blinked in confusion: "My lord, Little Heavenly Lord doesn't seem very bright!"
What do you know? People who fall in love have fluctuating IQs.
[Really?] The system didn't understand: [Why don't I feel like my IQ has changed?]
Well… Si Jin pondered for a moment, then replied seriously: Maybe… your IQ has never been high, what do you think?
Xiao Yao: [? ? ?]
Listen, can you hear what people are saying?
After arguing with the little system, Si Jin left in a good mood to help Xia Linyuan prepare dinner.
The farmhouse kitchen was located outside the room. Xia Linyuan washed two potatoes and placed them on the cutting board.
Si Jin simply picked it up and cut it herself.
Xia Linyuan quickly turned around and immediately saw the boy's superb knife skills: "Slow down, be careful not to hurt your hand."
"fine."
Whether it was a slip of the hand or not, Si Jin had just said it was nothing when the knife in her hand involuntarily veered to one side.
Xia Linyuan was startled and hurriedly grabbed his hand, preventing the knife from cutting him.
After putting down the cleaver, she said, still shaken, "I told you to go slowly, how could you be so careless..."
Xia Linyuan's slightly calloused hands gently caressed Si Jin's slender, white fingertips.
He kept looking up at people as he spoke.
But when she looked up, she was right next to the boy, their lips almost touching.
The other person's warm breath swept over him lightly, causing Xia Linyuan to forget all the instructions he hadn't yet uttered.
He was so close; if he had just moved a little closer, he could have kissed Jinjin.
Xia Linyuan's ears turned slightly red, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Si Jin's hand, unwilling to let go.
Just as she was about to taste those soft and sweet lips, she heard Su Qingzhou's voice from not far away.
"Wow! This lake is so big, and it's full of lotus flowers. It truly lives up to its reputation as a fishing village! Ya Ya, come with me to pick lotus pods!"
Zhang Mingya reminded her wearily, "But we have to get up early tomorrow to record the show. Don't make a fuss. What if you can't get up? Director Xia will scold us."
"Isn't the director over there? Let me go ask him!"
Su Qingzhou's words completely thwarted Xia Linyuan's plan to kiss someone.
So, Director Xia turned around and replied with obvious displeasure, "Get up at six tomorrow to record the show. What are you doing picking lotus pods? Go back to sleep!"
"Huh?" On the other side, Bei Sijia, who had just arrived, was also a little disappointed: "I was planning to go boating in the sea of flowers, what a pity."
“Yes, it’s been a long time since I’ve had lotus pods, it’s a bit of a pity.” Si Jin sighed softly along with Bei Sijia, and Xia Linyuan immediately froze.
Then, clearing his throat, he shamelessly changed his words: "Everyone, let's go pick lotus pods together."
His change of heart displeased Su Qingzhou: "Director Xia, we have a program recording at six o'clock tomorrow, isn't that inappropriate?"
"Go to bed early!!!"
Xia Linyuan looked at the girl, frowned dangerously, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone just arrived today and must be tired from the journey. Tomorrow's program will be rescheduled to start recording at 10 a.m.
Bei Sijia laughed out loud: "As expected of a director! You've got the double standards figured out perfectly, I love it!"
… …
So, Su Qingzhou and Zhang Mingya; Bei Sijia and Shang Yijue; Si Jin and Xia Linyuan split into three groups and rented three boats together.
Under the moonlight, we set off towards the center of the lake.
Ripples spread across the water's surface. Xia Linyuan reached out, picked a lotus seedpod, peeled it, and fed it to Si Jin: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Si Liaoliao gazed at her handsome lover under the moonlight, her brows full of tender smiles: "So, you can ask for a little treat."
Xia Linyuan: "What?"
Si Jin did not answer immediately, but instead sat forward, reached out and hooked her lover's neck, and slowly brought her lips close to the other's lips.
His voice was low and husky as he whispered teasingly, "For example... continuing what we were just interrupted about... um..."
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