An Sheng didn't know how to speak, Li Zhien seemed to be in a bad state now, and he didn't know why.

The paper was stuffed in his nose, which made Ansheng very uncomfortable, but he couldn't take the paper off now, what if he had another nosebleed.

Li Zhien changed his position, bowed down and put his legs on his chest, staring blankly at the floor in front of him.

She had been in this state for five minutes, and during these five minutes, An Sheng had been staring at her, but she didn't react, in the past, as long as she stared at her for more than ten seconds, she would immediately find herself as if she had some kind of telepathy.

It's weird, it's really weird.

Li Zhien was still very happy at least ten minutes ago, and the smile on her face never broke, but no one expected that she would become so silent after ten minutes, and An Sheng didn't know what words to use to describe her current state for a while.

He suddenly thought of another word, and the "EMO", which is particularly popular on the Internet now, seems to be more appropriate to use this word to describe the current Li Zhien.

It's Li Zhien's emo if he doesn't go shopping, and even Ansheng himself sometimes has an inexplicable emo, especially when he is alone, he always thinks of something inexplicable, and then thinks about himself emo.

This feeling is amazing, just like the temper of girls when they come to their aunt, no one knows when they will lose their temper, this emo feeling is like following themselves anytime and anywhere, maybe someone else's unintentional words will make them think too much so that emo.

Or maybe this emo is a disease, a mental illness.

Depression, bipolar disorder.

It doesn't matter, the most important thing now is how to coax Li Zhien, at least to make her look less emo.

An Sheng thought that in the past, if his sister was angry and unhappy, he would usually make her a bowl of kimchi fried rice, which he never tired of trying, and every time she ate the kimchi fried rice he made, her sister would be resurrected immediately, and any unhappy emotions would be swept away.

But where to make kimchi fried rice for Li Zhien now, besides, Li Zhien is Li Zhien and her sister is his sister, even if the conditions allow it, what is the use of making kimchi fried rice?

An Sheng became distressed for a moment.

Coaxing women is really a technical job, Ansheng now has to admire those scumbag Sea Kings, how they managed to be with several girls at the same time, and each girl can be coaxed very well.

The sun came out of the shadows again, and the sunlight was visible to the naked eye and continued to shine on the ground that came before them.

An Sheng dug into his pocket, and he remembered that there seemed to be a piece of chocolate in it.

Li Zhien, who was staring at the ground in a daze, suddenly had an extra piece of chocolate in front of her eyes, which made her eyes focus, and she immediately raised her head.

I saw An Sheng standing in front of her, holding a piece of chocolate in his hand, and looking at him with a smile. The tissue stuffed in his nose was gone, and he smiled brightly with the light on his back, like a fresh and elegant orchid.

For a while, Li Zhien couldn't take his eyes off.

"Zhien."

"Huh?"

"I don't know how to comfort you, because the two of us are two individuals, you will have your sadness, I will have my happiness, I can't empathize with you, I don't know why you are sad, I just hope that if you are sad next time you will have someone to accompany you."

After An Sheng said this, he picked up Li Zhien's hand, spread out her palm, and placed a piece of chocolate in her palm.

Li Zhien felt the temperature on his fingers, just like what he had just said, temperature, healing.

Li Zhien's face flushed inexplicably, like a girl Sichun, she didn't look up and knew that An Sheng was still looking at her at this time.

It seemed that what he said had an effect, or maybe the chocolate had put her in a good mood, and she suddenly thought about it, and raised her head, although there was no smile on her face, her expression had returned to normal.

"I say, do you want to comfort people that they can take something of their own?" Li Zhien held up the chocolate in his hand, "I bought this chocolate, and you stole my chocolate again." ”

An Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "How can this be stealing?" You can't eat too much, eat up to two pieces a day, I understand you, as long as you see chocolate, you can't help but eat it, strictly speaking, I'm helping you control your weight, otherwise if your weight is exceeded, you will go back to eating boiled vegetables every day. ”

Strong words, clever words, fickle.

Ansheng is now more and more able to speak.

Li Zhien tore open the packaging of the chocolate, the round and round chocolate, exuding an attractive aroma, Li Zhien took a bite, the entrance is bitter, but the aftertaste is sweet, just like love, the beginning is not particularly beautiful, but as long as it has passed the test of time, it will always clear the clouds and see the light.

The essence of life is actually like this, first bitter and then sweet, you must taste the suffering before you can embrace the sun. You can't just be in a honey pot until you die.

Chocolate has a magical power, and all the gloom and doubts have disappeared after Li Zhien has eaten it, and now she needs to settle accounts after the autumn.

She looked up and hooked her finger at Ansheng, motioning for him to come closer.

An Sheng looked around a little embarrassed, "Don't, this is not good, can't you wait until it gets dark?" ”

I have to say that An Sheng has too many plays, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a drama spirit.

Li Zhien rolled his eyes, "Come here, I have something to tell you?" ”

Is this the rhythm of whispering?

An Sheng leaned in front of her and squatted down according to her meaning, "Say, what's the matter." ”

Li Zhien estimated the position, stretched out his hand and pinched An Sheng's ear with lightning speed, and then twisted it hard.

It's just that An Sheng didn't call this time, Li Zhien was a little confused, she was wondering if the force she used was too small, so she added force again.

"I said, that's enough, I'm struggling and my ears are really off."

Li Zhien let go of his hand and asked suspiciously, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

"Of course it hurts." An Sheng rubbed his ears and said, "You should also be gentle." ”

"Then why didn't you react?"

"How am I going to react?" An Sheng sat back next to her: "Anyway, I guessed what you were going to do, instead of yelling, it is better to honestly wait for you to turn around." ”

"You're pretty self-conscious right now."

"No way, who made you my boss." An Sheng looked indifferent.

"Do you dare to do anything with me knowing that I'm the boss?"

An Sheng laughed: "Don't dare, don't dare anymore." ”

"Can you believe your word now? That's what I said the first time I was on the forehead. ”

An Sheng turned his head to look at her: "It was an accident just now, but this time it's real." ”

"It won't be like that again."