"They all say what their hearts look like, and what they see in the world is what they see," Su Baixi said mercilessly, "What do you hear, that's your own problem, and it has nothing to do with what I said."

It has to be Su Baixi.

Lin Zijia clearly felt that she was being scolded, but Su Baixi took her out by herself in a few words, if this was a formal occasion, Lin Zijia would definitely suffer a dumb loss, and she would have to swallow it in her stomach if she broke her teeth.

The club cleared the field, and the pond the size of two football fields at first glance thought it was an open-air swimming pool, with deck chairs on the shore, all the tools, and a small low table with cleaned fruits and desserts.

"Come and sit."

Lin Zijia didn't talk to her about the previous things, and took her to pick a seat on the shore and sit down: "The dessert here tastes pretty good."

Su Baixi sat down next to her, and looked at the files transferred from her phone by the way, she hadn't checked them in depth before, but now that she had time to read them, she looked at them more carefully.

If there are some problems that need to be corrected, she usually sends them to her assistant on the spot, asking for corrections in the follow-up plan.

I have to say that Lin Zijia's talent in this area is really good.

The manager of the club quickly came to ask Lin Zijia, and his attitude was respectful and flattering: "Mr. Xiaolin, is it still the same?"

"Hmm."

Lin Zijia bowed slightly and nodded.

The club here has prepared bait and feed, which is distributed according to the portion.

"Would you like to taste it?" Lin Zijia released the bait, shook the line, and threw it into the middle of the pond, "The sweet taste is not greasy."

Su Baixi doesn't like to get tired of it, but after hearing about it, he was in a good mood, tasted a macaron, and said, "I haven't seen you have such a hobby before, when did you like it?"

It's about pond fishing.

Whether it is during love or marriage, I really didn't find that Lin Zijia had such a hobby.

Lin Zijia glanced at her, "Then what do you think my hobby is?"

Su Baixi was calm as usual: "Are you sure you want to ask me?" What if you don't like to hear what I'm saying."

"There's nothing to escape," Lin Zijia tilted her head and opened slightly towards her, "I can guess what you're trying to say."

"Then you still ask."

Su Baixi realized what he meant by this action, so he picked a piece of dessert and stuffed it in his mouth.

Lin Zijia: "I just want to know how bad I am in your eyes."

「……」

His voice was a little low and obviously hoarse, and it seemed to be breathless to listen to, but when Su Baixi turned his eyes to look at him, he really couldn't see any other emotions on his side face.

Su Baixi suddenly thought of the scene when he was a child.

At that time in kindergarten, his naturally curly hair was very eye-catching, and he was the best child in the whole school, which could basically make people stunning at a glance and leave a lasting impression in his heart.

When he invited all the girls to line up to kiss him, he did the same, his face was gloomy.

Obviously got all the girls' kisses, but he put on a face.

Just like now.

"Actually, sometimes I'm quite happy with you," Su Baixi said casually, "It's not particularly bad."

This is clearly her perfunctory words.

In order to ease the current atmosphere, I have to say it.

It's just that Lin Zijia automatically ignored it, and he said, "Yes, after all, no matter when, you will always be more interested in me."

When she picks a man, she obviously chooses to pick something interesting, and Lin Zijia's tone, to a certain extent, has indeed become the main thing that seduces her interest when she meets for the first time.

For example, in the dim box just now, Lin Zijia's proximity also attracted her attention.

Since ancient times, the routine has won the hearts of the people.

Su Baixi smiled: "I advise you not to kick your nose in the face, you have to understand it like this, next time I comfort you again, you have to think about it, you this."

If you are not fit to be comforted, you have to reflect on yourself."

Lin Zijia narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, he understood again: "You say I'm cheap?"

"What you understand on your own has nothing to do with me." Su Baixi said.

「……」

Lin Zijia's line moved, his technique was very skillful, pulling and retracting, and soon one came up.

Su Baixi was quite surprised, leaned over to take a look, and said, "Carp? Can you take it with you?"

"It's yours to catch it," Lin Zijia swept her face and guessed what she meant, "But usually what you fish here is for a sentiment, and few people take the fish away."

Su Baixi frowned, not quite understanding: "Fishing does not take the fish away, it is indeed a man's style."

It's like just flirting irresponsible.

Men like to be cool for a while, run when they are done, catch a fish, and enjoy the moment when the fish bites the hook.

Lin Zijia really couldn't stand it: "You put the word "scumbag" on my head, or not?"

It's better than Su Baixi having to be yin and yang every time he thinks about it, and he is indeed a little broken.

In the past, he was only the yin and yang weird of others, but now that Su Baixi was so close to yin and yang, he finally realized how annoying he used to be.

Su Baixi glanced at him, "I'm talking about fish."

Lin Zijia straightened his attitude.

Su Baixi continued: "Don't be so sensitive, Mr. Kobayashi."

「……」

Su Baixi smiled lightly, probably realizing the fun, and said, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, don't be afraid."

「……」

Lin Zijia didn't want to say that he was really weak-hearted, he lowered his eyes and said, "I still have some use, you remember half of it is good, and then half of it is bad, and I will find a way to pay you back the rest."

Su Baixi raised his eyebrows, glanced at the fish in the bucket, and then said, "Take the carp back."

"What for?" He asked.

Su Baixi was calm as usual: "Take it back to make soup, I want to drink it."

In just a few words, Lin Zijia seemed to understand some meanings from them, nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay."

Su Baixi is actually a very idle person, and fishing happens to be an activity that tests patience, and the reason why Lin Zijia can stay is that Su Baixi is sitting next to him, so he can sit for a long time.

It was Su Baixi, she was born to endure, and the manager of the halfway club also gave her a fishing rod, and she followed Lin Zijia's example and threw the line out.

Lin Zijia was looking at her all the time, and couldn't help but remind, saying, "You didn't put bait."

Su Baixi took care of his own fishing, and said, "Jiang Taigong fishing, the willing person takes the bait, I am fishing for sentiment, didn't you say it too?" Most of the fish caught here were not taken with them."

Empty bait fishing, Lin Zijia smiled: "There are all kinds of fish in this big pool, you can't catch any of them."

Su Baixi didn't care: "If you can't catch it, you can't catch it."