"Let's cry that guy too!"

"Don't~"

The minister crossed his hands and uttered horrible words. Bai Ya hurriedly stopped.

Bai Ya, who was sitting face-to-face across the warm table, completely entered a state of secret talk.

"No, it's not fair. Since I'm crying, everyone should take turns crying again. This is democracy, this is the model of the CP Ministry. ”

"I don't think democracy has anything to do with the model of the CP Ministry."

Although it is a good thing to cure the minister's foot numbness with the traditional medicine of the Bai family, the minister does not know which switch has been turned on, and actually says that he wants to "make other people cry". The first thing she squinted at was-

"I can't imagine Sister Ziyin crying, she is different from the minister, she is a mature adult!"

"You really don't know Ah Zi too well. Ah Zi is very simple, she loves to cry! I'm protecting her every time! ”

"No matter how you look at it, it's the minister who is causing trouble to Sister Ziyin!"

"Hmph, look at it!"

The minister smiled smugly.

Then, she spoke loudly. Even the Ziyin sister who was typing the computer should be able to hear it.

"-Then again, Ah Zi, this guy! It's really a lack of common sense! ”

Speaking of this, the minister glanced at Bai Ya.

"Huh? Me? ”

Bai Ya couldn't help asking, but was kicked in the shin by the minister in the warm table.

"Ah, uh, that, that's, that's, that's, that's!"

"Oh! Bai Ya thinks so too? Hahaha! Then decide, Ziyin is the champion of the CP department! ”

The minister deliberately spoke loudly.

The computer snapped off. I don't know if Sister Ziyin happened to finish playing chess, or if she was interrupted in the middle of playing, she moved from the computer to the warm table.

She should have heard what the minister said just now. Bai Ya looked at Sister Ziyin's face and always felt that she seemed to be a little angry.

"I think I'm very common-sense!"

After Sister Ziyin occupied a certain side of the warm table, she said this first.

"What kind of common sense, for example?"

The minister took the battle post and showed a bold smile and defiant.

"I'm not trying to brag about how good I am, but from an objective point of view, at least - I probably know the most in this department."

Sister Ziyin's tone sounded a little stiff, could she be ...... Angry, right?

"Yes, yes, Sister Ziyin knows the most."

"But you don't know how to make cup noodles!"

“……”

Sister Ziyin's face changed greatly. Bai Ya also felt bad, and her face turned pale. Why would the minister know about these things? Because Bai Ya had told her before.

"This, this white bag doesn't seem to count the money...... No, is it okay? ”

The minister spoke in a tone that mimicked the tone of Sister Ziyin. Bai Ya also told the minister about this, and Sister Ziyin didn't know that the plastic bags in convenience stores didn't cost money.

"Hey, Bai Ya, canned coffee is not coffee, it's a drink called 'canned coffee'. It is a matter of course that the taste is different from coffee. ”

"Huh? Ah, well. This one...... The minister is right! ”

"Because of ......"

Sister Ziyin spoke stiffly.

Bai Ya sat upright obediently, waiting for Sister Ziyin's defense.

"Because, because ...... Because...... There's no way around it! You don't write about it in a book...... Too...... It's too much to take for granted, but it's hard to check! Although I have looked up many times on the Internet how to take the subway and use the vending machine...... But it's not written on the Internet! ”

"You don't even know how to take the subway? Vending machines don't work? ”

Hearing the minister's words, Sister Ziyin nodded.

"Anyway, when you have to go through the ticket gate of the station when you stay together, Sister Ziyin is always at the back!"

When Sister Ziyin heard Bai Ya's analysis, she also nodded, like a child.

"I watched everyone carefully...... Just imitate everyone to do the same thing. Place the magnetic side down, and swing the rectangular ticket in a straight direction—"

"The black side can pass no matter whether it is up or down, straight or horizontal!"

"Yes, yes......"

"Well, in a word—"

The minister changed the subject.

"You're crying!"

Sister Ziyin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

I still look like I'm about to cry.