Over the next few days, the atmosphere between Chen Yao and Chi Ye kept changing subtly. The perceptive Grandma Chi soon noticed the difference between them and it looked like something was really going on.
However, it seems that the time for Chen Yao to leave the B&B is not far away. I just hope that her son A Ye can be more motivated and actively catch up when the time comes.
For such an outstanding girl like her, who knows how many men are chasing after her. After thinking about it, Grandma Chi felt that her eldest grandson didn't seem to have anything else to show for himself except that he was good-looking, rich and had some skills.
His mouth is not sweet enough and he is not very good at making people happy.
Romantic, probably not much. He doesn't look like the type of person who would do anything romantic.
The more Grandma Chi thought about it, the more she felt that this was not going to work. Based on her experience of watching so many TV dramas, young people nowadays not only like rich and handsome men, but also like those who are sweet-talkers and romantic. For someone like A Ye, she still needs to learn and practice.
So, she recalled the names of some of the best classic TV series she had watched before, wrote them down on paper, took a photo and sent it to Chi Ye.
A few minutes later, Chi Ye received the message she sent.
【Grandma: Picture】
Grandma: Watch these TV series when you have time.
Grandma: You don't have to watch the whole thing, just the last few episodes will be fine, they're better later on.
Grandma: Young people, you need to read and learn more.
Only after Chi Ye converted the voice messages into text did he understand what his grandmother was talking about.
However, when he clicked on the picture and saw the titles of the dramas written on it, his fingertips couldn't help shaking.
Best: "Domineering Love: Honey, Don't Try to Escape"
Second best: "Love in the City, Love in a Lifetime"
The third best: "The Sweet Romance of the Rich and Powerful: The Warm Wife in My Arms"
Chi Ye: ???
So, grandma wants him to watch these TV series?
Still need to...read and learn more?
Chen Yao happened to be next to him, and seeing his stiff and confused expression, she asked what was wrong.
Chi Ye quickly exited the page and said awkwardly, "Nothing."
Chen Yao smiled, "It's rare to see you with an expression like this."
Chi Ye: "It was a message from my grandma, asking me to...study hard."
Chen Yao: "Very good."
Chi Ye: "By the way, are we still going to the terrace tonight? I just brought some fireworks back earlier, shall we set them off together?"
Chen Yao was a little surprised and happily agreed.
Living in an area where fireworks are strictly restricted, she rarely gets the chance to set off fireworks herself, so experiences like this are precious.
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At night, the sky is pitch black. In the suburbs without light pollution, it is quiet and peaceful, primitive and pure.
There was only a dim night light on the terrace. Chen Yao and Chi Ye lined up the fireworks they brought, placing them neatly next to each other, and then took out the ones they wanted to set off and placed them farther away.
The two of them squatted down around the fireworks like curious children. Chi Ye was holding a lighter in his hand, looking for the fuse, and reminded Chen Yao: "You run first, and I will light it after you run to the back."
Chen Yao nodded: "Okay."
After Chi Ye found the fuse, he signaled to Chen Yao with his eyes: Run.
Chen Yao immediately understood and stepped back.
Chi Ye waited for a while before lighting the fuse.
The moment the fireworks rose high into the sky, Chen Yao's heart lifted. The moment the gorgeous scene fully blossomed in the night sky, she felt a little cold in the night wind, and her hands felt warm. It was Chi Ye holding them tightly.
"Like?" he asked, approaching her amidst the noisy "bang bang bang" sounds.
"I like it." Chen Yao said with her head raised, the light and shadow reflected in her eyes made her eyes brighter, more dazzling and more beautiful.
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