Chapter 163: Si Sheng sent sugar paintings, and the third master showed off
The clothes I gave you don't fit?"
The sudden inquiry made Ling Xize unsure, pursed his lips slightly, and subconsciously replied: "No." β
"Oh. β
Answering casually, Si Sheng turned around and went to pull the door.
She took two steps before Ling Xize came back from her coldness, and grabbed her as she went out.
Facing his boss's unkind gaze, Ling Xize patiently explained, "I didn't wear it because it was a New Year's gift." β
"So?"
"Save it for the New Year. β
The corners of his lips twitched, and Si Sheng said lightly: "...... What's my business. β
They don't celebrate the New Year together, she can't see it anyway.
After a pause, the corners of Ling Xize's lips curled slightly, and he said, "Wait for me." β
"Oh. β
Breaking free of his hand, Si Sheng walked out the door and waited for him on the steps outside.
The air is dry and the wind blows. Through a door, Si Sheng heard the slight movement in the entrance, was a little annoyed, and frowned slightly.
With his hand in his pocket, he picked at his phone boringly, and the black stone with the end of the black rope on his wrist slid down and fell into the palm of his hand.
The black stone was warm, and the feeling of irritability disappeared as his fingers flicked it.
"Squeak-" With a sound, the door opened, Ling Xize walked out of the entrance, and when he looked at one side, he saw Si Sheng standing on the side.
"Wow. β
Ling Xize naturally handed over two hand warmers.
Looking down, Si Sheng was slightly stunned and took it over.
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Old movies are shown in the courtyard of a family.
The owner of this family used to play old movies, but then he couldn't do this business, so he kept the equipment and pulled a curtain in the courtyard of his home every year before the Chinese New Year.
Starting after dark, snacks and snacks will be provided for free, and there will be a lot of fun.
The lights on the side of the road are gradually turned on, the lights are warm yellow, there are occasional people coming and going, jubilant, approaching the end of the year, the atmosphere of the New Year in the alley is getting stronger and stronger.
"Shengsheng. β
"Boyfriend? β
"It's been a long time since I've come to my house to sit down. β
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The more you go to a crowded place, the more you greet Si Sheng.
Si Sheng nodded perfunctorily all the way.
As for everyone's speculation that Ling Xize was her boyfriend, because she had seen too much, Si Sheng didn't bother to explain, so she simply pretended not to hear.
"That's it. β
Leading Ling Xize to the door of a house, Si Sheng turned sideways and introduced to Ling Xize.
There was a lot of noise inside, the sound of movie stereos, lively conversations, the shouting of children, and...... An unexpected sound of a machine at work.
Ling Xize looked inside, and what he saw at a glance was not a person watching a movie in the courtyard with a bench, nor a movie on a wide curtain, but a drone that operated automatically according to the route in the courtyard.
Raised eyebrows.
Si Sheng also noticed this, and his eyes swept through the crowd for the first time, and he saw Song Qingming who was guarding behind the candy painting stall.
Black-framed flat glasses, inconspicuously dressed, wearing a long black coat, standing quietly in the noisy environment, with its own comfort and tranquility, as if automatically isolated from everything around it, a world of its own.
"Let's go, I'll introduce you to someone. β
Pulling down Ling Xize's sleeve, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows at him, which was quite interesting.
Ling Xize, who followed her gaze, vaguely sensed who she was referring to.
He followed Si Sheng into the courtyard.
Si Sheng has her own aura and a strong sense of presence, and before she got closer, Song Qingming discovered her existence and looked over here.
"It's coming. β
Song Qingming greeted lightly.
His gaze was sideways, and he stayed on Ling Xize for a moment, remembering that this person had come to Fengda to take over Si Sheng, he was not surprised, and bowed his head slightly towards him.
Si Sheng asked, "Celebrate the New Year here?"
Song Qingming's parents are both engaged in research abroad, and they rarely have the opportunity to get together. Usually during the winter and summer vacations, Song Qingming will go abroad to reunite with them.
Like Si Sheng, Song Qingming hasn't been here for the New Year for a long time.
"Well, Qin Fanhe-" After a pause, Song Qingming blinked and said, "Forget it, I'll be here to celebrate the New Year with my grandfather this year." β
"What's wrong with Qin Fan?"
Si Sheng keenly sensed that something was wrong.
"It's nothing, he said that there are not many opportunities to get together like this in the future, let me stay this year. Song Qingming said unhurriedly.
This reason is very convincing, and Si Sheng does not doubt him.
People of the older generation will be together for the Chinese New Year this year, but it may not be next year. The younger generations have grown up, and they are busy with their own things, and now it is not popular to spend the New Year at home, and there are few who can really come back.
Wait for easy zhongzheng......
She probably won't be back.
"My friend, Song Qingming. Si Sheng introduced to Ling Xize, "Those who study drones." β
Immediately afterwards, he said to Song Qingming, "Ling Xize, I like drones." β
"Oh. Hearing this name, Song Qingming faintly felt a little familiar, glanced at Ling Xize strangely, and asked, "Ling Xize of Xuanfang Technology is with you-"
"Alone. β
Ling Xize took over indifferently.
"What?"
Si Sheng listened quite inexplicably.
"You don't know?" Song Qingming looked at him strangely, "The second master of Xuanfang Technology, the kind that only does things and does not show up." β
"Huh?"
Si Sheng looked back at Ling Xize.
Co-authored the last time Xuanfang Technology joined forces to participate in the promotion of "Little White Pigeon", not because Yan Tianjing had a strong relationship with Ling Xize, but because this company also had a share of Ling Xize?
She said, how could Ling Xize give up his hobby and choose to devote himself to the entertainment industry......
It's a shame that he's busy.
Met her inquiring eyes, Ling Xize, "Surprised?"
Si Sheng: "......" opened so many companies, you can't be tired.
Ling Xize asked Song Qingming, "Do you want to come to our company?"
Raising his hand and pushing his glasses, Song Qingming replied politely but affirmatively: "No, I want to be a teacher." β
This answer surprised Ling Xize.
The name Song Qingming has a certain reputation in the field of drones - he also remembered it when he heard Si Sheng's introduction.
Studying at Feng University, a genius, after graduating from the bachelor's degree, he chose to study for a master's degree and a doctorate, focusing on the research of intelligent drones, with outstanding results, and the military threw an olive branch to him many times, hoping that he could devote himself to the research of military drones, but was rejected.
Yan Tianjing's heart. Some time ago, Yan Tianjing put a lot of thought into digging him. However, every time it was to no avail.
Unexpectedly-
The existence of such an industry scramble is ...... Want to be a teacher?
Picking up the raisins on the small plate, Si Sheng threw two grains into his mouth and asked, "It's decided?"
"Hmm. β
Song Qingming nodded.
"Oh," Si Sheng nodded, not feeling that Song Qingming was a pity, and took a handful of raisins and handed them to Ling Xize, "The taste is okay." β
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Song Qingming was a little dissatisfied, the raisins were left by him, and there was only a little left.
Ling Xize took it with a smile.
Raising his head slightly, Si Sheng raised his eyes, looked at the drones transporting melons, fruits and snacks in the courtyard, and asked casually: "How did you get so many drones?"
Silently flicked the small plate of raisins into it, Song Qingming replied coldly: "Grandpa said, science and technology power, mobilize the enthusiasm of juniors." β
Implication: forced.
"There is a long way to go," Si Sheng, who was not enthusiastic about this, responded perfunctorily, and turned his attention to the sugar painting, "Are there any sugar cubes?"
As Ling Xize expected, the sugar paintings were all taken away, and the stall was empty, leaving only some props for the sugar paintings.
"Yes. β
Song Qingming took out a box of candy cubes from under the stall.
The grandfather who pulled the sugar painting was not there, and after making some, he went back to eat, and Song Qingming was forced to bring it over and distribute the sugar painting that had been pulled. There was still some sugar cubes left, but he wouldn't pull them, so he had to leave them there.
Picking up the box of candy cubes, Si Sheng checked it in his hand, and asked Ling Xize, "I'll make it for you?"
"Good. β
Ling Xize replied without thinking.
What you want is to "do it yourself".
"Words or patterns?"
"Pattern. β
"Which?"
"Cartoon diagrams, two, you and me. β
"Okay. β
Song Qingming: "......" He shouldn't stand in front of the stall, he should stand in the crowd.
Unexpectedly, one day, I could eat the dog food fed by Si Sheng.
It's an amazing life.
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Si Sheng learned to pull sugar painting.
She has always been very hands-on, and she can play carpentry, drawings, and the rest.
Putting aside her appearance, skills, and talents, just a series of handicraft skills she controls are enough for her to go south and north without starving to death.
When I knew Ling Xize, she would have a lot, but now that five years have passed, she has more control.
- It's just that she learns it out of interest, and when she learns it, she throws it aside, and she usually doesn't like to do it.
Melt the sugar, scoop up the soup spoon, pour the painting on the slate, and finish it in one go.
She is very leisurely, one hand to make the pocket, the other hand to operate, in the blink of an eye, the two cartoon villains are formed, put down the soup spoon, the knife is shoveled, and then pull out two bamboo sticks and dip them, and the sugar painting is completed.
The smooth and neat technique is like an old craftsman for one or two decades.
Ling Xize was dazzled by her operation.
"Wow. β
Si Sheng handed over the two sugar paintings, his brows raised slightly, and he was a little proud.
"Convincing. β
Bending his lips, Ling Xize commented heartily and took the sugar painting.
Two cartoon figures, both of which are about the same size, a man and a woman, wearing similar clothes......
Like a couple.
"Sister fairy, I want it too!"
"I want a Peppa, sister, sister, can you give it to me?"
"Sheng Sheng can also pull candy paintings? It's late, can you pull one for my child?"
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In the blink of an eye, a nest of people surrounded them, mostly children.
Si Sheng, who usually looks impatient, is surprisingly patient when facing them at this moment, responding one by one, and then letting them wait quietly on the side.
Ling Xize was squeezed to the periphery, not annoyed or angry, standing quietly beside her, watching her being surrounded and sought after.
She seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of her lips were hooked with a seemingly non-existent arc, and she controlled the overall situation with one hand, and her movements were like a game. The warm white light shrouded her brow, soft and warm.
After looking at her for a while, Ling Xize glanced at the sugar painting in his hand, and after a while, he thought of something and took out his mobile phone.
A few minutes later β
Friends from all over the world swiped out Ling Xize's circle of friends at the same time.
[Ling Xize]: Sweet. [Picture]
In the picture, the focus is on two cartoon villains, next to each other, and at first glance they are the heads of a couple.
The background is paste, and the stalls with candy paintings are faintly visible, the children gathered around, and the tall beauties standing behind the stalls.
[Yan Tianjing]: You are low-key and steady, but you have finally become worldly and naΓ―ve.
[Feng Zichen]:, I asked you to dinner and was refused, and the relationship was to go on a date with someone? Is this the rhythm of getting rid of the single, can't you bring it out to meet together?
[Chu Liangxia]: Pinch your fingers and count, the eight characters are about to have a skimming.
[Zi Haoxi]: The prophecy of the King of Chu has come true, who is the true destiny of the heavenly daughter two years later? Kneel and beg to see the heroine who can subdue the third master!
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[Lu Qin]: Son, don't be so subtle, just put a group photo if you want to.
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Si Sheng, who focuses on pulling sugar paintings, knows nothing about the turmoil caused by Ling Xize's circle of friends.
After about half an hour, Si Sheng used up the few remaining sugar cubes and distributed them one by one before he stopped.
On the screen, a black-and-white movie is also playing.
There are more and more people gathered in the courtyard, and there are some who come to join in the excitement with rice bowls.
She swept her gaze and subconsciously wanted to find a certain figure, but at a glance, she saw the tall figure standing not far away.
said that he came to see the movie, but he didn't look at the movie, his deep gaze was cast here, focused and engrossed, as if her presence was more attractive.
His gaze seemed to have a temperature, and the moment he made contact, Si Sheng's heart was burned.
After avoiding a few seconds, Si Sheng recovered his mentality and walked over calmly.
"Don't watch movies?"
"It's the same with listening. β
"Trouble. The corners of Si Sheng's mouth twitched, and he lowered his eyes to see the sugar painting in his hand, "Don't you eat it?"
Ling Xize said with a glance: "I've tried it, but I'm reluctant to put my mouth shut." β
ββ¦β¦ Speak normally. β
He said so, but his eyebrows and eyes did not decrease.
Ling Xize said sincerely: "Tell the truth. β
"Eat, I'll make it for you next time. Si Sheng smiled, reached out and took a sugar painting, handed it directly to his lips, raised his eyebrows, "Open your mouth." β
Ling Xize opened his mouth with kindness, and as soon as he bit the candy painting, he tasted the sweet taste on the tip of his tongue.
Sweet as honey.
------Off topic------
In the previous chapter:
Hugged;
Ling Xize gave Si Sheng a new black rope and helped her put it on;
Make an appointment to go out and watch an old movie together.
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Talking, I'm quite autistic about this matter, try not to write emotional lines.
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The old movie this, just last month, I saw it for two days in a row. The day before was in the neighborhood next door and the day after in our neighborhood. There are quite a lot of people watching it. It's interesting. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.