Help, I've become a paper man

Song Yi didn't expect such a kick and was a beat slow to dodge. His calf almost scraped the horse's hoof. He steadied himself and was surprised how Heitan dared to move. And when he stopped, he changed the angle and couldn't help laughing.

Unconsciously, Heitan rubbed against Yan Changyue and slowly squeezed in between the two of them, using his huge body to attack him in a way that was difficult to detect from the other side.

But Yan Changyue knew her own pet well, and could guess what had happened without even seeing it. She also smiled, raised her hand to stroke Heitan's head, and while whispering to it to be more obedient, she tapped the horse's head twice with her fingers as a warning.

Song Yi was so shocked that he wanted to be shocked. Unexpectedly, Yan Changyue turned her head and looked at him, saying in the same tone: "Heitan is only three years old."

What do you mean? Let him give in?

Song Yi immediately replied: "I'm not even a month old yet!"

What a joke, who isn't a baby? If we count by physical age, he has been in this model for less than two weeks, it's not certain who should give way to the "child".

Hearing this, Yan Changyue did not change much. She let go of the pony in her hand, walked a few steps to Song Yi's side, raised her hand again, and patted his head through the gloves, which was not much different from coaxing Heitan. After this, Heitan's emotions were not so stable. He stared at Song Yi with his eyes saying "You are dead", and he also remembered the new grudge.

For a moment, Song Yi found it hard to confirm whether Yan Changyue did this on purpose, but more of his thoughts were disrupted by the strong wind. The trees outside the greenhouse were swaying, leaning against the glass, and were about to be destroyed, announcing what was happening outside.

Song Yi tilted his head and peered out from the gap between the flowers and leaves, but couldn't see clearly what was happening outside. There was only the sound of whistling, which barely passed through the glass and became blurry after squeezing into the greenhouse. Song Yi didn't realize what was coming, but it was enough for Yan Changyue to catch some information from it.

He patted Song Yi again, took his hand back, turned around and walked out, saying:

"Let's go, a guest is coming."

Song Yi and Heitan exchanged a glance, and Heitan followed with big strides, deliberately sweeping Song Yi with his tail to force him back a little more, further widening the distance between the teams. The road to the greenhouse was not narrow, and there was no space for horses to run parallel to each other. With Heitan blocking the road, it was difficult to squeeze through. Fortunately, Song Yiye didn't care, he just shrugged, followed Heitan steadily, and walked out of the greenhouse one after another.

What caught my eye was a landing helicopter, probably a helicopter.

Song Yi looked at it and found it difficult to judge whether this obviously modified aircraft with exaggerated appearance, trying to be as close to a "dragon" as possible, but with "some" compromises made due to practicality, and finally with a strong color impact, presenting an astonishingly ugly appearance, was something in his memory. Even the original simplified version could be considered simple and elegant compared to this one.

"Hi, Boss Yan, we meet again."

A clear female voice rang out, and Song Yi came back to his senses. The strong impact just now was too strong, and he did not notice for a moment that there was a tall woman standing next to the plane. She was wearing military boots, shorts and a vest, with a jacket on her shoulders, her ponytail was neatly combed, but she was wearing frog sunglasses on her head, which was strangely coordinated with the plane.

Yan Changyue also fell silent. After a few seconds, she put her right hand on her forehead and asked, "Maybe, I just refused?"

The girl replied: "Yes, you said 'goodbye', and now we are meeting again."

Her voice was full of energy and her tone was confident. Just by hearing her speak, one could tell that she was in very good health. At this moment, Yan Changyue seemed a little weak in front of her, especially when Yan Changyue was speechless. She turned her head and looked at Song Yi, smiling and asked, "Oh, are you Boss Yan's..."

"Ling Zhi." Yan Changyue called her, interrupting what she was about to say. He looked at her, and her smile paused for a moment, then became even brighter. When put together with Yan Changyue's smile, Song Yi, who was named, looked over and actually felt that the impact at this moment was no less than the appearance of the plane, but this time it was "beauty that instantly killed". Her appearance was not better than Yan Changyue, but her eyes were clear and her smile was bright. The whole person standing there seemed to be even the sunlight staying there for a little longer.

Is this a special effect for the appearance? Song Yi complained in his heart, and then saw the two big guys, no longer talking, as if they had communicated before, nodded to each other, and walked towards the plane together.

As they were walking, Ling Zhi's coat fell off. She caught it with her backhand and threw it over her left shoulder. Most of her back and right shoulder were exposed to the sunlight. Song Yi, who was watching the two of them, was completely silent. He couldn't even complain, and the look in his eyes seemed a bit stupid.

It's not that he has bad intentions, it's just that...

This muscular man, if Yan Changyue goes with her and makes the other person angry and wants to fight, can he protect his adoptive father?

After just a few seconds of hesitation, Yan Changyue had already stepped into the plane and was almost invisible. Song Yi came back to his senses and realized something more serious. What he should worry about was not the safety of himself and Yan Changyue, but that Yan Changyue didn't seem to plan to take him with her? !

"Godfather!" Song Yi shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his legs and ran towards the plane, wanting to get in, but Heitan rushed up, blocked him, and swung his tail lightly towards him.

Seeing the two people approaching the cabin, he didn't want to play with Hei Tan for the time being. He took two steps around Hei Tan and moved forward, but he couldn't escape easily. It was only with his agility that he avoided Hei Tan's horse's mouth biting at the back of his collar. Song Yi took a deep breath and turned around. It was rare for him to be treated like an ignorant child, and he felt a little unhappy. He held Hei Tan's head, took a step back, bent down slightly, and when he withdrew his hands, he quickly adjusted the position of his hands. The action of reaching out to Hei Tan was already intending to pick up this oversized black horse.

"Okay." Yan Changyue's voice sounded again, stopping his nonsense behavior. He just put one hand on the horse's body, and then he looked up at Heitan, appearing a little dazed.

Yan Changyue, who was being watched, stood on the elevator, looking down from above, with the same smile and gentle tone, and said: "Be good, you guys take a few days' rest, I will try to come back as soon as possible."

Song Yi didn't believe the standard words to coax a child, but Heitan believed it very much. Ling Zhi poked his head out and interrupted, "Well, a few days will go by quickly. It will only take one or two months."

Hearing this, Song Yi and Heitan, who had relaxed, opened their eyes wide and stared at Yan Changyue again.

Yan Changyue didn't look at him, but looked at Ling Zhi, staring at him silently.

There are many people who would be frightened by Yan Changyue, but this person is not one of them. Ling Zhi is not afraid of him at all, and continues to speak in a cheerful tone: "Look at the bright side. If the situation is urgent, you may have to stay for three months."

This was not good news. Song Yi ran towards the plane again. Heitan did not stop him. He stepped on the ground with his front hooves, but he stayed where he was, lowered his head, and did not move forward.

Ling Zhi took a step forward, pushed Yan Changyue aside, waved his hand downwards, and said, "Hei Dan, come here. My territory is big enough. You can come up too."

When it first heard the voice, Heitan was still a little unsure and shook its big head from side to side. When Ling Zhi called out again, it instantly raised its head and ran happily towards the plane. When it jumped onto the elevator, Ling Zhi and Yan Changyue had already returned to the cabin. It almost pushed Song Yi down, forcing Song Yi to walk while stretching his hand back to press on Heitan's head in order to continue walking.

Their "contest" continued in this way. Once they entered the cabin, Song Yi pulled back his hand and shook it vigorously twice. The horse's wet nose had just been pressed against it, and the touch left was particularly clear and difficult to get rid of.

Walking forward, Yan Changyue and Ling Zhi sat down first, facing each other and maintaining a distance, neither friendly nor distant.

Song Yi looked over. The sunlight squeezed into the cabin and was not very bright. Ling Zhi clapped his hands, drew the curtains on both sides, and immediately turned on the interior lights to ensure sufficient light. In the interweaving of light and darkness, he was dazed for a moment, and when he saw Yan Changyue's eyes again, they were a light blue.