Qin Siqi looked up at him suddenly, with an incomprehensible look on his face, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, eat it."

Intuition told Qin Siqi that it was best not to provoke him at this time, but ......

Qin Siqi asked tangledly, "...... Can you skip it? ”

The fruit he hates the most is bananas.

Song Shengyan said lightly, "Eat it, and I will believe that what you said is true." ”

He was telling the truth.

Qin Siqi sneered in confusion, and asked unrelentingly, "Can't you stop eating?" ”

Song Shengyan didn't answer, his eyelids drooped slightly, his narrow eyes were not wearing glasses, and his eyes were dull.

"Okay, okay." Qin Siqi was defeated, and he reached out to take the banana in his hand.

Song Shengyan pressed his shoulder with his other hand, and then pressed slightly, commandingly, "Just eat like this." ”

“……”

Qin Siqi was speechless, "What do you want to do?" I like to hold the ...... myself."

Without speaking, the force pressed on his shoulder suddenly increased, and the pain made him immediately beg for mercy and shout, "I'll eat!" I eat! Don't pinch it......"

Song Shengyan couldn't help but slow down his strength a little, but he still restrained him.

Qin Siqi shook his shoulders twice, but he didn't shake it off, so he had to poke his head out angrily and bite the banana in his hand as if angry. Beanie boxes

raised his head, but he was staring at him with Song Shengyan, a pair of black pupils bottomless.

His eyes fell, and he wore a light-colored shirt, and the neckline seemed to be deliberately open with two buttons, which was obviously a bit of ascetic aura.

Qin Siqi's head "buzzed", and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his brain, and he finally realized the strangeness of their appearance. He subconsciously took a step back, but was immediately dragged back.

Song Shengyan said in a deep voice, "What are you running before you finish eating?" ”

"No, no, I ...... You...... This ......" Qin Siqi wanted to say, the current posture of the two of them was too weird, and what was not good to feed had to feed bananas...... But the tongue is knotted, and it can't be straightened.

Song Shengyan didn't ask, the hand holding his shoulder didn't move at all, and his eyes stared at him heavily.

And in such a gaze, Qin Siqi automatically silenced.

After so many years of alumnus and brother, Qin Siqi thinks that he still knows something about Song Shengyan, such as his current expression, he doesn't know what kind of wind he is pumping, what stimulation he is under, and he is depressed. It's better to follow first, and don't hit the muzzle, otherwise the end is predictable.

Suddenly recalling some unpleasant consequences, Qin Siqi secretly hated in his heart, gritted his teeth and thought: Okay, then I'll put up with you for a while and see how I clean you up after that.

He stiffened, lowered his head, and continued to nibble on the banana in Song Shengyan's hand.

Every time I take a bite, I curse in my heart, one inch shorter...... One inch shorter......

In the end, Song Shengyan casually threw it into the trash can in the corner, and the hand that was originally on his shoulder reached out to the top of his head, rubbed it like a commendation, and whispered while rubbing, "Very good." ”

Hearing his low voice with a bit of magnetism, Qin Siqi jumped away a few steps at once as if he had been electrocuted, his hair was messy, and his baby face was so ashamed that he seemed to hit the wall and commit suicide, "Song Shengyan!" Don't get too pushy! ”

The word "very good" hit his sensitive point.

What does it mean to be "very good"? He's not a pet! Is it necessary to speak to him in such a tone!