After lunch, Ye Siran and Mi Chongyuan sat on a rattan chair in the courtyard and enjoyed the lake view below the mountain while basking in the sun.

Ye Siran saw that Mi Chongyuan had been holding the book in his arms, and couldn't help but ask her: "Aren't you tired of holding it like this all the time?" ”

"Not tired." Mi Chongyuan replied decisively.

"Let's put it aside, or your arm will be sore."

"No, I'm going to hold it, I'm the happiest person in the world when I hold it, and I don't feel tired if I weigh a thousand pounds."

"If that's the case, you won't be able to hold the briquettes, you see it's waiting for you to play with him, and you're not here to see the briquettes today?" Ye Siran persuaded her in a different way.

Mi Chongyuan is the kind of person who admits death, not only admits death but is also disobedient, the more you let her do something, the more she will not do anything. This is also the reason why Teacher Xiao and Mi's father have the most headache, because they can't control this bear child at all. However, Ye Siran's IQ is much higher than Mi Chongyuan's, and a casual word can guide Mi Chongyuan to change his mind, and Mi Chongyuan doesn't notice it at all.

Sure enough, Mi Chongyuan looked at the briquettes squatting at her feet and sticking out her tongue, and the expectant gaze in the briquettes' eyes, put down the book with some reluctance, reached out and hugged the briquettes, touched its head and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not hugging you." ”

The briquette rubbed Mi Chongyuan's face, and then poked his head to lick the book that had just competed with him. Mi Chongyuan was frightened and quickly jumped up holding the briquette, shouting: "Ye Siran, hurry up and protect my book, you can't let the briquettes get close to it anymore." ”

Seeing Mi Chongyuan's nervous and distressed appearance, Ye Siran helped her pick up the book, and said with a smile: "I'm curious, which one is more important in your heart, the book or the briquettes?" ”

"Don't ask me such a cruel question."

"Okay, then let me ask you another question, do you want to watch a movie with me?" Ye Siran asked a little expectantly, because he had always wanted to watch a movie with Mi Chongyuan.

"Go to the cinema? Wouldn't it be a little far away now? ”

"No, you come with me."

Ye Siran brought Mi Chongyuan into a room with a movie screen and a white leather sofa, which was a very comfortable home theater. Ye Siran Rami Chongyuan sat down on the sofa and then took out a drink from the ice bar and gave it to her.

"What kind of film would you like to watch? Documentary? Ye Siran blurted out because he seemed to have only watched documentaries.

Mi Chongyuan said with a look of disdain: "It's not writing summer homework, what kind of documentary do you watch?" I get a headache when I watch the documentary. ”

"So, literary?"

"I don't like it." Mi Chongyuan shook his head.

"Horrible?"

Mi Chongyuan took a deep breath: "Don't dare to look, I don't dare to turn off the lights and sleep at night after seeing me." ”

"Which one would you like to see?"

"Of course it's funny, it's the kind that is super funny, and it's best to make people laugh and have a stomachache."

Ye Siran nodded: "Okay." ”

Ye Siran didn't know anything about movies, except for the homework about movies arranged in the summer, he hardly watched movies. Although there is a theater at home, he has never used it, and if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to watch a movie with Mi Chongyuan, this place would basically be a forgotten space. So Ye Siran didn't know how to distinguish the types of movies at all, let alone look at the introduction and classification, and when he saw a movie with a happy puppy on it, he decisively chose this one. Because he thinks it must be a funny movie, and Mi Chongyuan also likes puppies.

It turned out that his ability to select films was so weak that it exploded. Not long after the movie started, Mi Chongyuan's tears fell down and he couldn't cry. While crying, she asked Ye Siran: "Did you choose this to be a funny film?" Why do I always want to cry? ”

Ye Siran is also a little strange why this movie is so touching, straight to tears. He replied without confidence: "It should be funny, there is a puppy on it." ”

"Ye Siran, you are such a pit, this is the first time I feel that you are a pit, and I can't stop crying."

"Why don't we get another one?" Ye Siran felt that he had made a mistake, and asked a little weakly.

"No, how do you change it after you've seen it halfway? And this movie is really good-looking. Woo woo woo~~"

Ye Siran handed the tissue to Mi Chongyuan even more weakly, not daring to speak anymore.

Mi Chongyuan kept crying, and when he ran out of tissues, he wiped his tears on the sleeves of his clothes, and the sobbing continued. Usually she hates crying in front of others, but now she can't stop crying. She asked Ye Siran to choose a movie where she laughed until her stomach hurt, but he actually chose a movie for her to cry until her eyes hurt, and she hated him to death.

Ye Siran saw Mi Chongyuan crying like this, and felt that he had done something wrong, so he silently stretched out his sleeve to Mi Chongyuan and asked her to wipe her tears.

Mi Chongyuan tugged at his sleeve and wiped his tears on it, then he hugged his arm and leaned on it to continue crying. At the moment, her attention was all on the sad plot of the movie, and she didn't think much about whether she was leaning on Ye Siran's arm or a cushion now.

Ye Siran froze, didn't dare to move, and was very nervous. But at the same time, his heart is sweet, and he feels that this movie doesn't seem to have been wrong.

When the lights were turned on at the end of the film, Ye Siran was frightened by Mi Chongyuan. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her hair was messy, not at all like Mi Chongyuan, who was usually lively, and Ye Siran was amused to laugh.

Mi Chongyuan asked Ye Siran: "Is your tear point too high, or my tear point is too low, why don't you have anything at all?" ”

Ye Siran's attention was on Mi Chongyuan the whole time, how could he still have the heart to watch a movie. He didn't answer Mi Chongyuan's question, but just smiled and said, "If my grandfather saw you like this, he would think that I had bullied you." ”

"It's you who bullied me, I chose such a piece, I want to let the briquettes bite you." Mi Chongyuan gritted his teeth and said.

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As a result, when Mi Chongyuan returned home, Mi's father stared at Mi Chongyuan for a long time, wondering why his daughter's eyes were swollen into a line after going out to play for a day? He interrogated Mi Chongyuan for a long time who bullied her, and he must teach the bastard who bullied his daughter a lesson. It took Mi Chongyuan a long time to explain before he fooled this matter.

……

Ever since Mi Chongyuan went to Ye Siran's house, she has two pieces of chocolate on her desk every day. This is what Mi Chongyuan ate at Ye Siran's house, the chocolate she likes very much.

Ye Siran always remembered Mi Chongyuan's expression when he ate the chocolate, his eyes were bright, and there were countless little stars shining in them. He knew that Mi Chongyuan was a very simple-minded girl, and very small things could make her happy and satisfied. So since then, she has kept two chocolates on her table every day, never stopping.

In fact, children at this age are relatively simple-minded, and Mi Chongyuan's mental age is younger than that of children of the same age, and what he likes is children's things. I have never had a heart to compare, and I have no requirements for food and clothing, and my parents will use whatever they buy. Others wear shoes worth tens of thousands of yuan, and Mr. Xiao bought one or two hundred and fooled her. So she has a vague concept of wealth, she has never paid attention to other people's family conditions, and she has never thought about whether Ye Siran's family has money. Even if I go to his house to play, I don't care who owns the house or how valuable the contents are. All she knew was that her grandfather was very pleasant, that the briquettes were very happy there, and that the dessert she had that day was really delicious.

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