The sun is shining, the wind is blowing lightly, and the snow-white robe and the emerald green skirt are sweetly intertwined with each other.

Shi Qing snorted coldly and stopped making a sound.

The figures of Si Di and Yuan Yi embracing each other one by one, how awkward it looks.

Shi Qing looked at Si Di angrily, but he was helpless.

Shrugging his shoulders, his dark green eyes turned round and round, and suddenly he was thinking about it.

Shi Qing quickly picked up the Keju ball from the dirt pit and put it on the ground.

The moment he spoke, he kicked the ball straight out.

"Second round, Sidi, look at it! ha!"

Si Di was holding Yuan Yiyi, and his hands were wrapped around Yuan Yiyi's bewitching and slender waist.

didn't expect Shi Qing's sudden attack, and looked at the juju ball that flew straight away, and there was a panicked look on the ground for the first time.

Si Di hugged Yuan Yiyi, and moved one hand up from his waist to protect Yuan Yiyi's round head.

Then he quickly retreated, and the whole figure was almost hidden in the bamboo forest as a barrier before he stopped.

Shi Qing watched the juju ball enter the bow room on the opposite side without any obstacles, and happily jumped on the ground.

"Yay! in! in! in! hahaha! 1 to 1, tie. ”

Such cheers and celebrations of the latest victory still seem to be lacking.

Shi Qingxi couldn't help but run to Li Er and Tao'er, squatted down, folded his long arms, and happily hugged the two little wolf cubs in his arms, laughing.

Tao'er and Li'er, like happy sparrows, circled around Shi Qing, and admired in unison.

"Brother Shi Qing, that's great!"

"Brother Shi Qing, you're so handsome!"

Xia'er's face was a little red with shame, as if she was blaming herself for not guarding the bow room.

The two small palms rubbed together, a little uneasy, and his eyes looked at Yuan Yiyi and Sidi in the distance with expectation.

Yuan Yiyi heard Shi Qing's joyful shout, turned around elegantly in Si Di's arms, raised his head slightly, his eyes fell in the distance, and Juju Ball really stayed quietly in his own bow room.

Yuan Yi was a little deflated on his side, stomped his feet hatefully, and said unrelentingly.

"No, Shi Qing, you are foolish, this ball is not yours. ”

Shi Qing learned Si Di's posture, stood up straight, and looked at Si Di and Yuan Yiyi from a distance, and his tone was calm and indifferent.

"No rules, hehe!"

Si Di clasped his hands around Yuan Yiyi's soft abdomen, listening to Shi Qing and Yuan Yiyi's quarrel, feeling the lively and warm atmosphere in the air, and he was in a good mood.

With a helpless and indulgent smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head, looked at Yuan Yiyi's bright head melon seeds affectionately, and was silent.

Yuan Yiyi and Shi Qing argued over a juju ball, and they didn't realize how ambiguous and intimate their actions were with Sidi at this moment.

His hands were naturally on the backs of Si Di's thick hands, his neck stretched unconsciously, and he leaned out in the direction of Shi Qing, his face was red and his ears were red.

"Shi Qing, you're cheating. We've just scored a goal and haven't had the break yet, we're not ready. ”

Shi Qing gently picked up the long hair on the side of his ear with one hand, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it gently as if he was enjoying it, his posture was enchanting, and his voice was swishing.

"The reality is always so unexpected, be clear-headed, just get used to it. ”

Yuan Yiyi stretched out a finger and pointed angrily at the sky.

"Shi Qing, are you mocking me?"

Shi Qing also stretched out a finger, buckled his ears in disgust, and smiled smugly, his tone was full of innocent playfulness and ridicule.

"Uh-huh, what's the problem?"

The ruddy color of the ground retreated slightly, and he grabbed Yuan Yiyi's waist with one hand, and quickly flew into the court.

The voice is sharp, contradictory with tenderness that is difficult to hide.

"Okay, Shi Qing, you are quiet. Yuan Yiyi, winning or losing is not so important, it's good that you don't get hurt. ”

Shi Qing looked at Si Di holding Yuan Yiyi, for some reason, he was a little depressed, and gradually raised his voice angrily.

"Cut, of course it doesn't matter!"

Although Si Di said this, listening to Shi Qingxuan's voice, there was a sullen breath in his heart, ready to go.

This Shi Qing, from childhood to adulthood, has really not changed at all, a scoundrel with no skin and no face.

Perhaps, this is also the initial reason why Shi Qing can become his friend.

The picture is faint, and it seems to go back to the young season in an instant.

Si Di followed the marching master to learn, squatting alone on the incense burner, and tied up a steady horse step.

A cheerful and unrestrained voice reached my ears far away.

Fair-skinned with a slightly delicate face, breaking into sight.

The behavior is not so elegant, the small palms hold the big chicken legs tightly, and the hands and plackets are stained with a lot of greasy.

"Sidi, do you want to eat chicken legs? It's super delicious! Sidi, let's go play for a while! The marching master is not here, I'll take you to play." ”

Si Di just shook his head vigorously, and his young voice already had the pressure and courage of indifference.

"Don't go, don't bother me practicing. ”

Two days later, Si Di was reading a book, and Shi Qing was climbing a tree in the courtyard and secretly looking at the bird's nest.

Although Si Di ignored him, he was very interested, brushing his presence in front of Si Di, and howling happily from time to time.

"Oh my God! What a cute bird! Strange, it doesn't even have its hair, but it's still very cute. Ouch! Why are you pecking at my hand? I'm not your mother! No meat! No meat!"

Si Di looked impatient and placed the scroll on the table.

The sun shines on the dark handwriting, the breeze blows through the corner of the thin scroll, and the air smells beautiful and fresh.

The sound of small but firm footsteps sounded, and Si Di walked quickly to the window and closed the door and window steadily.

Shaking the robe that was a little tight at some point, he turned around and walked back to the table calmly.

I picked up the scroll again and read it carefully.

Holding a large brush in one hand, while watching, on the white rice paper, record what is depicted.

It is still bright sunshine, warm breeze, and unconsciously, the bamboo leaves are stretched, and the new bamboo shoots are about to touch the sky.

A hundred years, but it will be a fleeting moment.

The situation of the duel has changed from a slight lead to a tie, and the game has become more and more interesting.

Yuan Yiyi and Xia'er were in full battle, their eyes were firmly fixed on the juju ball at Shi Qing's feet, becoming more and more cautious and cautious.

The juju ball under Shi Qing's feet, but it seemed to have eyes, did not pass by Yuan Yiyi, nor did he pass by the young but determined Xia'er, but selectively flew straight to Sidi.

Si Di looked cold, and seeing Yuan Yiyi's concern for the game, he was infected, and his expression became more serious.

With his legs wrapped in a whirlwind, he swirled and swept around the bow room.

After a few rounds, the result of the game remained unchanged, and it was still a 1-1 draw.

The fighting was tense, and the air became more and more solemn.

The wind was fierce, and the sun was blocked by thick clouds.

Snow-white clouds like cotton drifted back and forth in the sky, and with the duel between the tip of the needle and the wheat, the gloomy depression fell, and the cold breath in the air gradually intensified.

Si Di and Shi Qing were tense, their dark eyes and dark green eyes staring at each other, and the serious storm flowed silently in the eyes of the two demons.

Yuan Yiyi and Xia'er stood in place, not daring to move, and they didn't need to move.

I took a good time to enjoy the high-end and wonderful duel between Sidi and Shi Qing.

The Keju ball formed one straight scratch after another on the ground, and it looked quite shocking.

Li Er and Tao'er were also on both sides of Shi Qing, setting up their positions, but they could only dumbfounded, watching the Juju ball fly back and forth between Lord Sidi and Shi Qing's brother like an arrow.