"Why break up?"

He spoke softly, his voice was magnetically hoarse.

Inexplicably, it is a little bit of depression and grievance.

Si Sheng was wrapped in his arms, his strong arms and broad chest, his breath and temperature came from all directions, everywhere, perforated into the texture bit by bit, as if it was about to melt.

She didn't move.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as thin as a cicada's wings, shadows scattered to the bottom of her eyes, and her eyelids drooped slightly.

"My grandma is not the one who can force you to break up. What Mr. Lu said is that she has a good reputation for you. Before she passed away, she mentioned you and said she likes you. But this matter still has something to do with her, right?"

...

"Others can make peace when they quarrel, but they have a chance to save their breakup. You can do it. After a quarrel, you will break up. After one part, even the person will disappear. I don't think I can find someone even if I make up."

"Si Sheng, there is no such person as you."

His voice was all in his ears, and his slow tone was filled with accusation.

Si Sheng moved his fingers, his eyebrows frowned lightly, and layer by layer of emotions were superimposed on his chest, stirring them together, making her unable to move.

The breath sprayed on the neck, swept through the warmth, and what swept over was a hot and hot thing.

The white skin is as white as snow, with pink colors, and the contrast is sharp.

The next moment, Ling Xize spoke a little more relaxed and asked with a reproach: "Are you ashamed of you?"

For some reason, when he asked this, the heavy and depressing atmosphere suddenly subsided a little, and the emotions he had been suppressing were released proudly.

Si Sheng actually breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Si Sheng saw his angular face without quibbling and said in cooperation: "Well, I'm ashamed."

Ling Xize asked: "What's the reason?"

"I……"

After a moment of silence, Si Sheng spoke gently.

"Cruff-"

In the living room, the sound of pushing the door made her voice stop abruptly.

Si Sheng stopped his voice in time, pushed Ling Xize with his elbow, warning him: "Let go."

Finished.

Ling Xize: "..."

After staying with her palms on her waist for a few seconds, Ling Xize was extremely depressed and let go of her very unhappy.

Si Sheng pushed him a little and stuffed the soy sauce bottle into his hand.

"Make the ingredients and cook the dumplings."

After she gave her instructions, she took two steps and turned her back to untie the apron.

"I'm back."

At this time, Xiao Ni, who came in with his backpack, appeared at the kitchen door and greeted the two of them.

Si Sheng ignored him.

Ling Xize was extremely angry. He looked down at the soy sauce bottle, narrowed his eyes slightly, and called his eyes towards the door.

In his sight, there was a little murderous aura, and the fierceness was filled with cold wind.

Xiao Ni: "..." It's inexplicable.

Has he disturbed them both good things?

After realizing this, Xiao Ni raised his hand and scratched his nose, moved two steps to the side, and disappeared from their vision.

*

In the living room, he was light and had no movement at all.

However, Si Sheng did not stay in the kitchen for a long time and walked out of the kitchen after a while.

The lights were on, Xiao Ni sat on the sofa, with earphones plugged in his ears, lowered his head, and played with his cell phone. When Si Sheng came out, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him. Before Si Sheng could find out, he quickly took it back and continued to stare at the screen to play games.

"The key to your room."

Si Sheng took out a key and threw it over.

The game continued, Xiao Ni glanced at the key and had to stop and reach out to catch the thrown key.

He lowered his head again, and in just a few seconds, he was already shot.

The teammates complained in a chat that Xiao Ni simply pulled off his headphones and refused to listen, but looked up at Si Sheng.

He asked, "Reconcile?"

Si Sheng sneered, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

“…”

Anyway, I can't just talk to her.

Xiao Ni picked up the headphones and planned to put them on again.

At this time, Si Sheng looked at Yi Zhongzheng's bedroom and asked, "Have you said hello?"

"Um."

As soon as he said hello at the door, he was "driven" out by Yi Zhongzheng.

He is not familiar with this grandfather and has nothing to say.

Every time I meet, I stay for five minutes and have four minutes in silence. The only remaining one minute, the words I say are less than ten.

"If you have any questions, you can find him." Si Sheng said lightly, "Convenient."

Xiao Ni was stunned for a moment before realizing that Si Sheng was referring to "mechanical techniques". He paused slightly and wanted to reply, but Si Sheng had turned around and entered her bedroom.

He pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Sjy asked him in his headphones if he wanted to start another game. He hesitated for a while, but did not agree, and quit the game and put away his phone.

Picking up the backpack on one side, unzipping the zipper, he found out the one Si Sheng gave him from the few books he only brought.

He looked at the two bedrooms, but did not get up, but turned to a certain page and looked down.

...

The aunt was not here, and the dumplings were made before, so Ling Xize didn't have to worry about it. After cooking, she took them out and brought them out four plates.

"Knock and knock."

As soon as the dumplings were served, a knock on the door sounded outside.

Then, Tao Lele shouted—

"Sister Shengsheng?"

His voice was very cheerful, as clear as an elf in a winter night.

Si Sheng walked out of the bedroom and opened the door to let her in.

"Are there any guests?"

Tao Lele, who was wearing cold snow, looked around and looked at Xiao Ni and Ling Xize at the dining table with curiosity.

"My brother, Xiao Ni." Si Sheng introduced in a faint tone, "Ling Xize."

"oh."

Tao Lele's eyes rolled, and did not delve into the question of "Why is Si Sheng's younger brother surnamed Xiao", and greeted them with a bright smile, "Hello, I am Tao Lele's granddaughter of Grandpa next door."

“…”

Xiao Ni said coldly.

However, Ling Xize stared at her suspiciously, then nodded slightly, as a response.

After several contacts with Si Sheng, Tao Lele was used to being treated with a cold treatment, but she didn't feel at ease. She took out the insulation bucket and handed it to Si Sheng, "Sister Sheng Sheng, this is the dish made by my grandfather. I know I'm coming over and let me take it to you by the way."

"Thank you."

Si Sheng took it and returned her drawings.

Today is Friday, the weekend is on holiday, and there is no exam. Tao Lele found an excuse for "reviewing" with his family, and planned not to go back on the weekend, but to come and stay with Grandpa Wang for two days.

Anyway, her draft storyboard was also corrected for her, so Si Sheng asked her to come over and take away the draft.

"Wow!"

As soon as Tao Lele opened it, he was stunned by the revised drawing.

The paper-full of modification opinions is beyond recognition when the drawing is drawn, but it is easy to understand. With just a few strokes, the lens conversion is naturally smooth.

After turning the first page, Tao Lele stood stupidly, motionless, and finished all the revisions in one breath.
To be continued...