Zhou Yiyi didn't expect anything, but she really didn't expect that after she said that it hurt with tears in her eyes, she got Zhou Yibing's cold sentence: "It hurts." ”

The grievances that had just been full of grievances immediately turned into full anger.

Even words couldn't express Zhou Yiyi's anger at the moment, and the breath full of heart immediately turned into two hot air currents and rushed towards Zhou Yiyi's small and straight nose, which was snorted out by Zhou Yiyi.

"Humph!"

With a parted face, his hands on his hips, and he didn't look at anyone.

Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Yiyi condescendingly.

With such a dark sky, such a boring little yellow head, and such a tattered and colorless dress, he felt very interesting and cute when he looked at Zhou Yiyi like this.

"Are you angry with me?" Zhou Yi asked knowingly.

Zhou Yiyi continued to pin her face and snorted again.

Can't she see that she's so angry that she's angry!

"Good. Zhou Yi said.

What the?

Very good?

She got angry and he said it was fine?

Zhou Yiyi pouted, and her cheeks slowly bulged.

"Oh, and puff up. Zhou Yi continued unhurriedly.

Zhou Yiyi was silent, puffing out her face and not speaking.

"Well, you can hang a soy sauce bottle with your mouth pouted. Zhou Yi continued to comment.

Zhou Yiyi ignored him, but his pouting mouth secretly pursed back little by little.

Zhou Yi looked at her little movements funny: "Well, my face is bulging like a frog." ”

Zhou Yiyi continued to pin her face and quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"Hmm......" Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile and said again, "This pair of hands on the waist is good, it looks like a teapot handle." ”

Zhou Yiyi pinned her face, and slowly slid down her waist with her hands.

"The face should have wrinkles on the neck after being apart for so long, right?" Zhou Yiyu seemed unsure, "Wrinkles will grow at such a young age, and when it gets bigger, I'm afraid it will be as wrinkled as the old bark." ”

Zhou Yi turned his face back and stared straight ahead, motionless.

Why is this person so annoying!

Nasty!

A hand suddenly stretched out from his sight, a hand sticking out of the dark sleeves: four fingers together, palms up.

Zhou Yiyi's little head doesn't have many words, and the only word that can be found from the pitiful words she has can barely describe this hand is - good-looking.

It's so pretty!

Thinking about it like this, when I looked down at my hands again, I suddenly felt a little inferior.

Her hands are not big, but they are very thin, dry, without any blood or flesh, and she feels awkward when she pinches her hands.

The hand in front of her eyes shook.

"Get up. ”

It was Zhou Yi who was talking.

Zhou Yiyi raised her head to look at him.

"Give me your hand. He said.

Zhou Yiyi slowly stretched out his hand and handed it to him.

Very warm to the touch, warmer than her hand, bigger than hers.

The hand touched her hand, and with a slight turn, the fingers were closed, wrapping and holding her hand.

It's a very down-to-earth feeling.

With a slight and clever force, Zhou Yiyi stood up.

"Pain is meant to make you remember it for a long time. ”

Zhou Yiyi was rubbing her buttocks behind her back with her hands, and Zhou Yi's voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be reckless, don't have a hot head. ”

Zhou Yiyi tilted her head while rubbing her buttocks and said, "Are you talking about me?"

"Otherwise, is there a third person here besides you and me now?" Zhou Yi said lightly.

Zhou Yiyi pouted and wanted to refute.

"Let's go back. ”

"Where?"

"Your home. ”

"My family, but my aunt and Xiaohu are still inside, and we ......"

"The matter has been settled, and we are no longer required to be present. They are the parties concerned, and when they are done, they will naturally go home. ”

"So we'll go first?"

Zhou Yi raised his feet and left: "Just believe me." ”

Seeing Zhou Yi walking farther and farther, Zhou Yiyi stomped his feet and chased after him.

==

A hut at the foot of the mountain that deviated from the Zhou family's village lit a dim lamp in the dark night.

The sound of chopping knives came from a certain room.

Looking through the open window, two figures, one large and one small, were overlapping on the mud wall by the stove.

Zhou Yiyi stared at the hands of the person in front of her in a daze, just before she was racking her brains to turn over a word to praise these beautiful hands, and at this moment she felt that the word just now was simply Mrs. Sorry, this pair of skillful hands that can cut vegetables so quickly and smoothly without a hint of pause!

"Is it good-looking?" Zhou Yi kept moving in his hands, and he still had time to look at the people around him.

"Look at ......," Zhou Yiyi muttered intently.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and Zhou Yi hummed happily: "There is something better than this." ”

"What's better than this?" Zhou Yiyi looked at him curiously, "What is it?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and retracted his gaze in a good mood: "You will know in the future." ”

Zhou Yiyi blinked, curiously tickled as if someone had taken a feather.

I know how to sell it and hang my appetite!

Dislike!

Zhou Yiyi feels that he has always been a good boy who is not picky, because he really doesn't have to pick on weekdays, it would be good to have a stutter, and it would be even better to have a hot mouth! But when I saw Zhou Yi's cooking skills and tasted these home-cooked dishes made by Zhou Yi today, Zhou Yiyi still secretly thought in her heart very unkindly: The dishes I have eaten before are really not good~

Spicy stir-fried cabbage, vinegared shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with green peppers.

How did such a simple and common three home-cooked dishes taste so different after Zhou Yi's hands?

Zhou Yiyi thought about this while biting her chopsticks.

After a while, a bowl of rice bottoms out.

Zhou Yiyi kept her chopsticks empty, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she didn't know when the food in the bowl was finished again.

got up to prepare for another meal, but the person on the other side called out to her.

"Can't eat anymore. ”

"Why?"

"Don't eat too much at night, it's easy to accumulate food. ”

"But I haven't eaten yet!" Zhou Yiyi complained.

"You've already eaten two bowls. Zhou Yi didn't raise his head and continued to eat.

"I-" Zhou Yiyi's voice weakened, her brain was running rapidly, her eyes lit up, and she said, "But if you don't finish eating, you will waste it!

Zhou Yiyi saw that Zhou Yi nodded, stopped holding the chopsticks, and said thoughtfully: "Well, what you said makes sense." ”

When Zhou Yiyi heard this, she was secretly happy in her heart, thinking that she should be able to eat now.

"So, I've just filled the rest. Zhou Yi raised his head and said with a smile.

Zhou Yiyi: "......"

What is it like to look at a table of delicious food in front of you, but you can only watch it and can't eat it?

It's torment.

Zhou Yiyi watched Zhou Yi slowly and methodically pick up the vegetables, and then slowly, slowly put them into his mouth, pursed his lips, and chewed slowly.

is obviously a very ordinary action, but when Zhou Yi does it, it seems to be many times more charming.

Zhou Yiyi swallowed her saliva unconsciously, her big black eyes rolled, and she thought of a good idea.

"If you can't eat, then I'll eat and help you eat, okay?"

Zhou Yi looked at it in a voice, and Zhou Yiyi deliberately blinked his big eyes twice.

See her pure and longing eyes?

"Do you like to eat what I make so much?" Zhou Yi asked.

Zhou Yiyi nodded like pounding garlic.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Yi smiled slowly.

Zhou Yiyi followed and slowly curled the corners of her mouth.

Zhou Yi looked at her, his pink and thin lips closed one by one.

Zhou Yiyi's expression collapsed instantly.

"No, okay. ”