Boiling point

He Xin grabbed Li Yanqi's paw and pinched it. The puppet's headgear was very soft, and it felt very soft when pinched. When he turned around, He Xin flicked his tail viciously.

Li Yanqi turned around on the spot and peeked through the gaps in his eyes. His younger brother was watching He Xin's movements eagerly, wanting to reach out and flick it too.

He Xin urged, "Pull his little lightning off."

Li Yanqi wanted him to shut up and not spoil his children, but he looked down and saw Li An was smiling happily, with a sunny face on his face. As soon as he started to shut up, his position became a little unsteady.

In the end, Li An didn't learn bad things, he just reached out and touched Pikachu's stomach, and then buried his face in it.

Li Yanqi stretched out his paws and held him in his arms and turned him upside down.

"Don't move, I'll take a picture for you." He Xin took out her phone, and then bumped Pikachu's chubby body with her elbow. Li Yanqi was distributing balloons to other children, and he staggered .

Li An covered his mouth and laughed, and a few children next to him clamored for a group photo. He Xin glanced at them, and quickly brought Li An to Pikachu's side, seizing the opportunity.

"Laughing until you lose your eyes, is it stupid?" He Xin asked Li An to put on a pose, hugged Pikachu with open arms, turned to smile at him, then took two steps back, leaned on the railing and pressed the shutter.

Li Yanqi gave the colorful balloons to Li An, and played with him for a while. The little guy jumped up excitedly when he saw the live version of the super-large Pikachu for the first time.

He Xin stood behind him and watched, and when Li An rushed to his side excitedly, she opened her arms and hugged him.

"Stand still." He Xin let go of her hand, "What are you bumping into?"

Li An raised the balloon he pinched in front of him, "This is for you, puppy."

He Xin looked at the delicate dog balloon with nose and eyes and smiled, "Yo, it's very cute."

"Very cute." Li An raised his head and said, "Brother Pikachu gave it to you."

He Xin patted the back of his head lightly, thought for a while and asked, "Do you think he is your brother?"

"My brother?" Li An yelled, the ending was broken, "Is Pikachu my brother?"

He Xin bent over and looked at him, "I'm not sure, it's a feeling."

Li An said, "Why don't I feel anything?"

He Xin patted his forehead, "You only have the feeling of smoking with excitement, tell me, where are you going next?"

Li An looked at the huge amusement park on tiptoe, feeling a little confused for a moment.

"Brother Lemon Jing, I want to play." Li An said, "Do you have time?"

There was a cautious tone in his words, and a pitiful look in his eyes. He Xin has never been patient with children, but he has nothing to do with Li An. Brother who died at birth.

"Except for sleeping time, I'm pretty free." He Xinchong pointed to the carousel over there, "I've never been to an amusement park, so I don't know what order, let's play according to the guide, little one." Milk foam, keep up."

Li An laughed happily, tugged at the cat ears he had put on as soon as he entered the garden, and followed quickly.

"Brother, come to my house if you can't sleep at night."

"Then where do I sleep? Squeeze a small broken bed with you?"

"Sleep with my brother. Didn't you sleep comfortably next to him last time? I peed in the middle of the night and saw you hugging my brother with your legs on his stomach."

He Xin stopped in her tracks with complicated eyes. He had always thought that this was Li Yanqi's intentional nonsense to disgust him, but he didn't expect it to be the truth.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Li An nodded innocently.

"Oh." For some reason, He Xin, who was a little embarrassed, urged Li An to line up at the carousel, turned around and put on the mask.

In fact, there are not many things that Li An can play in the amusement park, even large-scale projects, and his heart can't bear the load. In addition to the merry-go-round and the Ferris wheel, there are some small rocking cars and spinning cups, but he is still excited. His face was covered in sweat, and He Xin threw him a pack of tissues to wipe his sweat in distaste. He happily held up the balloon and said that he would ride the rocking car again.

"You're not hungry." He Xin carried his small schoolbag and watched him crawl in smoothly.

"I'm not hungry. I ate big buns in the morning." The staff next to him helped Li An fasten his seat belt, and then glanced at He Xin who was standing against the wall.

Their play area is the most unpopular place in the entire amusement park, because it is not exciting enough, and no one wants to come, so the facilities are relatively old, and the cartoon rocking car is rusted on the outside, which is not beautiful It's not fun, and this is the first time someone is willing to sit eight times in a row without stopping.

"Two people can ride in this car." The staff looked at He Xin and said, "How lonely it is for a child to sit alone."

Hearing this, Li An looked at He Xin with bright eyes.

"No." He Xin turned her head, "It's too low."

Li An didn't say anything, just looked at him with eyes of "Please", "Is it okay", "Please brother", to be honest, He Xin was also under a lot of pressure, after all, he was so cool For one person, let him take the rocking car regardless of face, it will take some time to transition.

Five minutes later, He Xin struggled to sit in with her long legs curled up.

Li An put his arms around him, and yelled while shaking his legs when starting up, "It's time to take off."

"Fly a fart." He Xin laughed, "You are flying close to the ground at best."

"Hey." Li An said with a smile, "I'm really happy today."

"Yeah." He Xin rubbed his head, and even felt a little bit of happiness in the slow shaking.

This game is too unscientific. It actually takes 5 minutes to play. He Xin felt dizzy after being bumped back and forth for 2 minutes. It was simply chronic torture. He tilted his head and closed his eyes. Li An pulled his Hand said, "Brother, you are afraid."

He Xin didn't bother arguing with him about "whether you're afraid" or not, she put her hand on the pole and tapped the rhythm with her fingertips.

Li An was amused for a while, and then he began to talk to himself, "When I was young, I really wanted to go to the amusement park with my brother, but he was very busy and worked very hard, and my illness never recovered, so I never had the opportunity. Today is my first time here to play, and I am very, very happy."

"I heard from Sun Xiaoxiong before that if you make a wish when the Ferris wheel reaches the highest point, the wish will definitely come true, so I sat on it several times today, in fact, it was all to make a wish."

He Xin answered without reply, "Then what wish did you make?"

"Well... I hope my brother won't work so hard anymore. I hope he has many, many friends. I hope that when he is sad, there are people who can hug him like he hugged me."

"My most, most, most hopeful thing is that if I am gone in the future, there will be someone who loves him more than me."

When Li An said this, his voice was still smiling, but He Xin felt something lightly squeezed his heart, and the boredom surged into his chest again, making him a little breathless , He stretched out his hand and pulled down the mask, staring at Li An's hair spinning without saying a word.

"Brother Lemon Jing." Li An's thoughts jumped, and he switched to another topic, "Shall we eat burgers or barbecue later?"

He Xin squeezed his hand, "It's all right, let's see, where do you want to go, young master?"

Li An frowned and pondered for a while, "I still want to eat noodles, my brother's chicken noodles."

He Xin withdrew her hand, "Then I don't want you anymore, go find your brother quickly."

At this moment, the 5-minute ride finally stopped, Li An unbuckled his seat belt, and excitedly asked the staff to stamp another stamp on his map, only to find that He Xin was still sitting inside and could not get out.

"Brother Lemon Jing, do you want to sit down again?"

He Xin's complexion was not very good, and she wanted to sit on the fart, and if I sit on this again, I will be a fucking dog.

The space in this thing is too small for two people to squeeze in. It was already very difficult for him to get in with his legs curled up before. Unexpectedly, when he came out, one of his feet got stuck somewhere, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

"Fuck." He Xin braced her body twice, and heard the sound of her trouser legs scraping.

Li An lay on his stomach curiously, He Xin took out his phone, turned on the flashlight function, bent down to shine on his feet, and removed the entangled iron hook.

"What's wrong?" A familiar voice came after the sound.

Li An turned around and rushed over, "Brother, you are really Pikachu."

Li Yanqi took off his headgear and was still wearing Pikachu's doll costume. He walked to the side of the rocking car with Li An in his arms, and saw He Xin sitting in the colorful rocking car so unrestrained and unrestrained, with a relaxed look , forming a subtle contrast.

It's funny, Li Yanqi lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"Stuck again?"

This word is full of provocation, and He Xin couldn't help thinking of the incident when he fell into the mud, and deeply suspected that God deliberately used a loudspeaker to shout at Li Yanqi when he was embarrassed, "Come on, come on, come on, yesterday Bad luck for the person who beat you!"

Seeing that he was silent, Li Yanqi took a few steps closer, spread his palms and said, "Stop showing off your long legs at this time."

He Xin frowned and looked at him, and it took him a long time to stretch out his hand. Li Yanqi pulled him, using [-]% to [-]% of his strength, just as He Xin wanted to tell him to be gentle, there was a burst of tearing sound again.

Then he was pulled out like a carrot, and rushed forward due to inertia. Li Yanqi, who was wearing a bloated Pikachu suit, was almost knocked down by him. He Xin quickly grabbed his waist from behind and was about to Straightening up, his lips touched Li Yanqi's chin.

In just ten seconds, He Xin experienced the double blow from tearing his trousers to accidentally hitting Li Yanqi's chin. His hands were still clutching the opponent's furry paws, maintaining this weird posture without moving.

Li Yanqi could clearly see the red and swollen wound around He Xin's lips, as well as the bruise on his face.

Although it doesn't affect his handsomeness much, it is still quite an eyesore.

My jaw hurts a little, He Xin's front teeth must have been knocked.

"Brother!" Li An shouted from the side, Li Yanqi and He Xin let go of their hands at the same time, and took two steps back.

"Hey." Li Yanqi said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Li An said, "I'm afraid that if you fight, your face will still be blue."

He Xin fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, but remembering that Li An was still there, he reached out and tapped the edge of his trouser pocket twice, and coughed, "It's really salty."

Li Yanqi touched his chin, but luckily no tooth marks were left.

"Is your sweat sweet?"

He Xin turned the lighter, clicked it a few times, and looked down at her torn pants with an irritable expression.

Li Yanqi looked at his pants and lost his voice.

"What should I do?" Li An was so anxious that his face wrinkled together.

He Xin bent down and just wanted to tear her trousers into shorts and forget about it, when she heard Li Yanqi say, "Put mine on."

"What?" He Xin was stunned.

"I'm wearing work clothes now, and the pants are in the staff locker. You can buy a pair on the street and return them to me."

In fact, Li Yanqi just mentioned it in passing, and he regretted it a little after he said this sentence. The two of them were obviously talented people, but when they met again, it turned out like this, as if he wanted to give him his pants and admit his mistake again. To have a perfect one-pants obliteration of grievances?

"I think you still..." Li Yanqi wanted to make amends, but regretted it.

"Where is your staff locker?" He Xin looked at him.

Li Yanqi was speechless, sighed silently, took out the key from his trouser pocket and gave it to him, "The second cabinet."

"Thank you." He Xin waved the key, took Li An's hand and said, "Accompany brother to buy pants?"

"Go." Li An looked back at his brother, and Li Yanqi smiled at him.

There was only one farmer's market around. He Xin had never been to such a simple and smoky shopping mall before. When he first stepped in, he was almost dumbfounded.

"Do you have sweatpants?" He Xin squeezed into a place where no one was around, and said loudly.

Li An replied loudly, "There must be, but we have to look for it."

He Xin glanced at him, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

Li An shook his head, took his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll help you as a staff officer, which one looks good on you."

He Xin smiled, "Do you still understand?"

Li An said quite proudly, "I picked my brother's pink sweater, and I will let him wear it for you next time."

He Xin thought about the scene of Li Yanqi standing in front of him all covered in fans, and felt goosebumps all over his body starting to fight.

The two of them asked a few small men's clothing stores, none of which had He Xin's size, and it was not until the innermost store that there was barely a pair of sweatpants he could wear, but the color was a bit unbearable to look at directly.

"It looks good!!" Li An clapped his hands, "Happy Chinese New Year is booming."

He Xin said, "Do I look like a walking red envelope?"

Li An touched his pants with a smile, and leaned on his leg to rub his joy.

The boss opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The legs are very long. You are the first person to wear these sweatpants so well. It suits you very well. This style is very western. It matches your black T-shirt just right. .”

"Shut up." He Xin glanced at the mirror and then looked away, as if she was going to be poisoned by looking too much.

But in the end, he had no choice but to buy it due to reality, and bought a peaked cap for Li An by the way.

"Is it cool?" Li An followed his example and asked with his hands in his pockets.

"Oh, it's so cool." He Xin paid the money and put Li Yanqi's trousers into the bag, and suddenly found a small hole on the right side of his pocket, which couldn't be seen without looking carefully.

Li An also found out, and he sighed with some pity, "It's broken, but fortunately the hole is not big, just go back and mend it."

He Xin tilted her head and said in surprise, "Does your brother know how to mend pants? Needlework?"

"Yeah." Li An turned his peaked cap around and said, "He can also make felt, but he has no time to do it now. When I was one or two years old, my birthday present was made by my brother himself every year."

He Xin could hear the pride in Li An's tone, and he was suddenly a little envious, envious out of thin air.

Although Li Yanqi's life is not good, and it can even be said that he is stepping on the muddy mud every day, but even so, he still has a person who cares about him, a person who will take care of him no matter where he goes. The person who talks about it, a person who clearly has a serious illness but all wishes are about him when he makes a wish, that is his salvation, and it is worth a thousand times his hard work for the salvation.

Sometimes he would feel that Li Yanqi was living a miserable life, that he was as tired as a dog and could earn some money, but in the final analysis, who could pity whom, he had no right to pity him.

He Xin looked at Li An, who looked like a milk dumpling, and thought of herself alone, with some kind of secret loneliness lurking in her heart. Suddenly, a cluster of flames burst out and burned deep in her chest.

"Brother Lemon Jing, what's wrong with you?" Li An grabbed the corner of his clothes and waved at him, "You seem to be crying."

He Xin regained her casual expression, turned her head and said, "I never cry."

"Everyone will cry." Li An argued with him, "When you are sad, you can't help it."

"Why do you talk so much?" He Xin patted him on the forehead, "You're not going to be a cool brother?"

Li An smiled shyly, "My brother said that I only talk too much to people I like."

"Do you like me?" He Xin asked.

"I like it." Li An replied without thinking, "Brother Lemon Jing, you are very good, I like you very much, and my brother also likes you very much."

He Xin clicked his tongue, "Your brother still hit me, look at my face."

"That's because you beat him too, so it's even." Li An said, "The one on my brother's face is worse."

He Xin bought him a bottle of juice, "How do you know it was me?"

Li An took a sip, licked his lips and said, "I just know." Then he looked up at him, "Then can you stop arguing? Make up, okay?"

All kinds of subtle quarrels between people are so simple in the eyes of children, but He Xin can't find any reason to refute. Is he angry?What is he angry about?In fact, it's all bullshit. It's better to be angry with Jiang Zhiming.

"Okay." After He Xin finished speaking, she turned and pulled him back, "I have to give your brother a reconciliation gift."

After leaving the amusement park, he had to buy a ticket again to enter. The wealthy He Xin didn't care at all, and it was 200 yuan with a raised hand. It was the first time that Li An enjoyed the treatment of a rich and powerful man, and he jumped on the spot twice excitedly.

Pikachu was going to visit the park, and when they went to the spinning car, they saw Li Yanqi who was pinching a balloon for someone, and he was stroking his stomach in a very naive manner.

A child cried, as if his mother refused to ask for balloons, saying that they were all junk and had to be thrown away when he got home.

Li Yanqi silently squeezed a little monkey and handed it to the child.

The parent was very impatient and wanted to scold him. Li Yanqi took off the hood and said calmly, "Auntie, these things will not be needed when they grow up. It's just a balloon." , you can see the child's smile, isn't it worth it?"

Li Yanqi smiled and added, "It's free."

There was still a stalemate over there, the mother felt troublesome, the child kept crying, He Xin walked over, waved his big hand and said to Li Yanqi, "I will pay you to buy all these balloons, hey, you still want Is it? Don’t give it all to me.”

Hearing this, the child cried even louder, basically lying on the ground and rolling around, unable to be dragged away.

The mother reluctantly took a balloon, yelled at the child not to cry anymore, and then led the child away.

"Why are you so barbaric?" Li Yanqi looked at him.

He Xin met his eyes, curled her lips and said, "Why are you so caring?"

Li Yanqi spread his hand towards him, "Money for balloons."

He Xin took out the bag on her back and handed it to him, "It's arrived."

When Li Yanqi took the bag into the staff locker room to change, he almost lost his calm face when he saw the fluorescent green pants.

He and the pair of trousers were missing, and he didn't know where He Xin hid them.

Now there are only two choices, either naked and shameless, or ugly and shameless.

Li Yanqi sighed, and when he put on his pants, he felt his blood flow backwards.

As soon as he went out, one big and one small squatted at the door and waited to see his jokes. Li An clapped his hands and said it looked good, but his words were basically unbelievable, and he belonged to the type of aesthetics being eaten by dogs.

He Xin held back her laughter, but it had little effect, and soon changed from a chuckle to a loud laugh.

"Are you embarrassed to laugh? Look at yourself." Li Yanqi pointed to his fiery red pants.

He Xin coughed and said, "You are integrated with the green grass behind you."

"Fuck." After Li Yanqi finished cursing, his throat suddenly started to itch under the contagion of his laughter.

Giggling is just as contagious as drowsiness, but even more so.

Li Yanqi almost squeezed the dimple out of the hole, but still couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud.

Li An held one in each hand, pointed to his own clothes and said, "The three of us look like red, yellow and green lights."

After a brief pause for a second, Li Yanqi and He Xin looked at each other and smiled.