As soon as Yin Xieyi asked, Yin Yi remembered that he was busy explaining other things yesterday and forgot to tell the most important things to the children, so he hurriedly explained: "Yan'er lived with us in Beicheng when he was a child, and the neighbor next door to the house we live in is the Qi family.

Neighbors come and go, and I have become close friends with Lao Qi.

At that time, Yan'er was still young, and she thought that Brother Qi was handsome, so she chased after your Brother Qi all day long.

We saw that Xiao Qi was good to Yan'er, and Yan'er also liked Xiao Qi, so we set a baby kiss. ”

Song Ziyan heard Yin Yi's explanation, and couldn't help but complain: "Grandpa, I don't necessarily like to run after me, and I'm only nineteen and I'm young." ”

"It's not too young to be an adult, and it's just a matter of confirming this matter at the moment, and the rest is not in a hurry."

"Uh-huh, it's good if you're not in a hurry." Song Ziyan's heart relaxed suddenly, and he nodded in agreement.

If you are not in a hurry now, doesn't it mean that you will be in a hurry in the future? Song Yiyang, who was curious about why Song Ziyan didn't hear the implication, shook Song Ziyan's hand and reminded in a low voice: "Grandpa said that there is no hurry now." ”

"Yes! No rush now! Song Ziyan nodded in agreement, but when he clicked on this idea, he realized that it was wrong, and turned to Yin Yi and said, "Grandpa, I don't think I can rush now or in the future." After all, I don't like Mr. Qi now, and Mr. Qi doesn't like me either. ”

Chen Wenci heard Song Ziyan's words, and patted Qi Moyue: "Yan'er, how unfamiliar Mr. Qi is in one mouthful, just call him Momo." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Qi Moyue's eyes under the slightly reflective lenses, and he glanced at Chen Wenci.

However, obviously Chen Wenci didn't get Qi Moyue's point, and continued to pull Qi Moyue, asking, "Do you have any feelings for Yan'er?" ”

Hearing this, Song Ziyan's heart turned over and overturned, and he always knew that Chen Wenci was gentle and enthusiastic, but he didn't know that Chen Wenci was so "hot"?

Oops, anyway, no matter what it is, what's the difference between this public execution, Song Ziyan just wants to escape now.

Song Ziyan smiled at Yin Yi and Chen Wenci like a smirking boy: "Grandpa, Grandma Chen, why don't you talk first, and I'll go out for a while?" ”

Yin Yi decisively agreed, Song Ziyan thought that his grandfather really loved him, but he was slapped in the face.

Yin Yi looked at Song Ziyan a little embarrassed: "Take your brother Qi with you." ”

……

In the garden, Song Ziyan took one step at a time, walking in front of him, and Qi Moyue followed step by step behind.

During the Spring Festival, there are not many words in the garden, but there are only a few kinds of Song Ziyan that can be named.

Song Ziyan walked and walked, feeling too quiet, thinking that Qi Moyue might not have followed him anymore, so he turned his head to take a look.

Unexpectedly, he just looked at Qi Moyue, Qi Moyue smiled faintly at Song Ziyan, his handsome face was a little more gentle, and there was a faint pear vortex at the corner of his mouth.

The scenery was very quiet, and the people walking were also quiet, only occasionally the sound of Song Ziyan stepping on a small stone could be heard.

Song Ziyan, as a sparrow who has no resistance to handsome people, decided to relieve the atmosphere at this embarrassing time, and didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth and asked the question that Qi Moyue didn't answer just now: "Do you like me?" ”

Song Ziyan regretted it as soon as he asked the question, he was too reckless, how could he ask such a question, so he sped up.

And Qi Moyue, who was walking behind Song Ziyan, heard "Do you like me?" He was stunned for a moment, paused, and then strode forward to catch up with Song Ziyan, who was walking so fast that he turned into a trot, looked at Song Ziyan, who had just reached his shoulder, and asked softly: "What do you think?" ”