Kiss you if you don't listen

After Shen Yan dug out this old game, she thought about it a lot, and felt that there was a little secret in everything.

The game room is cleaned by aunts every day, and it is very clean. Shen Yan cleans it today, which means "saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new".

After he finished packing the pieces, he went to look at Shen Ke. Shen Ke was nestled alone in the small study, sitting on the hanging chair, happily flipping through his booklets, as if his tail was about to stick up.

Shen Yan's thoughts turned, and Zhuang Ruo asked him unintentionally: "What are you looking at so much, show me too?"

"No, I didn't read anything. It's all the small picture albums from before, and the paintings are not good-looking." Shen Ke closed the booklet in a panic, and stuffed it on the bookshelf next to it.

With this appearance, maybe it was some gadget that arranged him, Shen Yan was clear in his heart, and did not expose him.

Shen Yan's study room is separate from Shen Ke's, and he doesn't usually go into Shen Ke's study room. He looks up and sees that Shen Ke's bookshelves are neatly arranged, and each row has a label with words written on it.

The row of bookshelves for Shen Kesai's booklets just now are labeled "Ke Ke's favorite sweet yogurt". Shen Yan glanced over and found that all the booklets collected were picture books, which seemed to be drawn by Shen Ke himself.

The row of bookshelves above is labeled "Carrots Ke Ke Doesn't Like", and there are study reference books over the years, as well as thick and large dictionaries that are always prepared for study.

Further down are literary books and various magazines, which read "Ke Ke's favorite snacks that don't make you fat"; there are also the earliest children's books that you bought back, stuffed at the bottom, and the label is "Ke Ke will eat again." Candy-flavored little clouds that you can't even eat."

Shen Yan looked at the bookshelf with a half-smile, and felt that it was quite vivid. The book he liked to read was yogurt, and the book he didn't like to read was carrots. No matter how he looked at it, he was a picky snack.

Shen Ke was so ashamed that he was impatient, and ran to the bookshelf to stop him, "What are you doing? This is all mine."

Shen Ke's tone became unkind, and he tried to drive Shen Yan away.

"I didn't say it wasn't yours, so I'll just take a look, huh?" Shen Yan smiled, and took out a small picture album right under Shen Ke's nose.

Shen Ke's eyes widened, and he aimed fiercely at Shen Yan, anxiously: "This is not allowed, you are not allowed to see this."

His eyes didn't have any deterrent power at all, Shen Yan held it up high and was about to open it.

Shen Ke didn't even think about it, he threw himself on Shen Yan and grabbed Shen Yan's arms.

Shen Yan was pressed on the bookshelf by him, and the two of them were so close that their bodies were stuck together, the atmosphere suddenly went wrong.

Shen Ke was half a head shorter than Shen Yan, tiptoeing on top of him, rubbing against him with his waist, Shen Yan immediately lost the desire to read the brochure.

Shen Ke has a thin waistline, he was nervous in his third year of high school studies, and he became thinner again. He threw himself on Shen Yan, and the wide neckline of his home clothes could not cover it, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

Shen Yan reacted almost immediately.

Shen Ke was full of thoughts about grabbing the booklet, but he didn't notice it. He rubbed it a few more times, and then fled away in a panic.

Shen Yan hooked him back and hugged him full.

Shen Ke was too easy to hug, he was light and thin, and his waist was thin, as if all the food he ate went into his stomach for nothing, and he didn't gain any flesh at all.

Shen Yan pressed him down and kissed him for a while, then stretched her fingers along the hem of the clothes.

Shen Ke's mouth was tightly gagged, and his words became vague, "Well, let go, let go...Shen Yan...you bastard...you bully people."

Shen Ke was dizzy, wanted to run but couldn't, until his vitals were grasped, his frightened legs tensed up, and he scolded Shen Yan for being a big bastard.

Shen Yan's hand was a little eager, and his movements were also violent. Shen Ke had no choice but to tighten his hand tightly, not to let Shen Yan's hand continue to move.

Shen Yan is usually very talkative, but at this time, she insisted on following his thoughts, no matter how Shen Ke struggled, his eyes were clouded with water vapor, and he was about to cry.

Shen Yan stared at him for a moment, her thin face was blushing, her brows and eyes were all forbearance, her bright red lips were biting tightly, impatient and happy.

This kind of emotion is all because of him, just thinking about it, Shen Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He pressed Shen Keqin, as if he was about to swallow him alive, the two of them were breathing unsteadily, their weight leaned on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf shook a few times.

Shen Ke's legs were so weak that he couldn't hold Shen Yan's hand anymore. Shen Yan took advantage of the situation to pinch his vitals, and slowly squeezed it.

It wasn't until Shen Keyin couldn't help humming, scolded Shen Yan several times with a trembling crying sound, and fell limp in Shen Yan's arms, that Shen Yan slowly withdrew his hand.

Shen Ke's legs were so weak that he couldn't move, he sat tremblingly on the hanging chair, Shen Yan took a paper towel to help him wipe, he was stunned for a long time before he recovered, and angrily called Shen Yan a "bastard".

Shen Yan was kicked twice by him, but she didn't get angry, and kissed him again in this posture.

Shen Ke hid, and closed his mouth aggrieved, not daring to continue cursing.

Shen Ke loves to be clean, and he insists on taking a bath when he recovers. Before he takes a bath, he is still thinking about his little picture album, hesitating to drive Shen Yan out of his little study.

Shen Yan repeatedly promised not to peek, so he went to the bathroom uneasy.

Seeing that he had disappeared, Shen Yan didn't even think about keeping the agreement, so she took Shen Ke's booklet and read it all.

The picture book is full of painted villains, cartoon characters with a few strokes, almost in the category of adventure stories.

The protagonist of each story is very miserable, either locked in a small dark room with no food to eat, or the house caught fire, burned his hair, and was chased and killed by various people along the way.

But all the endings are very similar, the protagonist has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and finally entered a big castle, became the little slave of the big devil, the kind who specially made delicious food for the big devil, and was severely enslaved by the big devil Hundreds of years.

But the protagonist of every story is called Yan Yan, and the big devil in it is called Ke Ke.

Shen Yan looked at the big demon king drawn by Shen Ke, he had a good appearance, a small face, wearing luxurious clothes with a hood, and a piece of red jade was hanging around his neck, which was exactly the same as the one Shen Yan gave to Shen Ke .

Then look at the protagonist Banyan inside, dressed in tatters, doing hard work with a stern face, earning such a small amount of copper coins every month, not enough to eat and not warm, and at the end of the month, he has to be honest and pay all the copper coins Give it to the big devil Ke Ke.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, the little money fan, all of them drew big castles for themselves in the little picture album, and drew a lot of treasures, and they still didn't let go of the little copper plate on his body.

After Shen Yan read it, she put it back in its original place for Shen Ke, and closed the door of the study.

Shen Ke came out of the shower, ran to the study room with his slippers on, and saw that the order of his small picture album had not changed, as if it had been read by others, he heaved a sigh of relief, hummed twice to Shen Yan, secretly After thinking about it, I put a cover on my bookshelf and locked it all.

There are many things to do on New Year's Eve, and the traditional custom is to make dumplings.Those like Qin Jiang who didn't touch Yang Chunshui with their ten fingers followed Grandma Shen's wishes and made dumplings. Shen Yan and Shen Ke were also called to join in the fun.

There is a lot of attention here. After making dumplings for the first day of the new year, you have to put them aside first, and then make them for dinner tonight.

The dumplings made by Shen Ke and Shen Yan didn't look good. The two of them just messed around in the past, so they simply tossed a piece of noodles by themselves and kneaded small steamed buns in the shape of small animals.

Shen Ke kneaded the noodles well, kneaded them into a round shape, added limbs, fixed a head, and stretched out two ears.He happily pressed a date into the round belly of the small animal, wrapped the jam with a toothpick and drew the eyes and small nose on the head.

When it was finished, Shen Ke asked Shen Yan sullenly, "Look at it, does it look good?"

He had a sullen face, but his eyes were shining, and he looked awkward, trying to get Shen Yan to praise him.

Shen Yan knew the current affairs very well, and said against his will: "It looks good, this turtle is still carrying a jujube shell, but its limbs are a little longer."

Shen Ke's eyes were round and round, annoyed, "This is a panda panda, don't you see the round head? There are also two eyes with dark circles, I added black sesame seeds specially!!!"

Shen Yan: "..." It just looks like this, if you touch it, the glued leg will break, it's ugly, you can only see it.

Shen Ke was upset, and angrily did something else. This time, Shen Yan learned to be smart, and first asked Shen Ke what he was pinching, and Shen Ke said awkwardly, "You are a villain."

Shen Yan looked at the little man with missing arms and broken legs, whose eyes and nose could not be seen clearly, praised him fiercely, then flipped over the back of the little man, and saw Shen Ke writing crookedly in jam, which read— —Little idiot Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's complexion suddenly turned black.

After Grandma Shen's dumplings were finished, Shen Ke rubbed Aunt Ye to help him steam the weird little noodle people and small animals.

This pile of dough came out of the pot, and the whole thing became fatter. The little dough man with missing arms and legs had his mouth slanted to his chin.

Shen Ke took it out with chopsticks, bent his eyes and bit off the head of the little noodle man, then left half of his body for Shen Yan, and said, "I made red bean paste stuffing in it, try it."

The little noodle man was missing a head, and he was so frightened that Shen Yan had a toothache. When he opened the back of the little noodle man, Shen Ke bit off the word "little idiot", and the rest of the word "Shen Yan" became more and more serious. obvious.

Shen Ke seemed to have a tail on the back of his waist, and blinked his eyes, just wanting to see Shen Yan deflated.

Shen Yan didn't mind this. Under Shen Ke's straight eyes, she took a bite along the place where Shen Ke had bitten, bent her lips and smiled, "It's quite delicious."

When he was talking, his eyes swept over Shen Ke's neckline intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a red mark left by him inside.

Shen Ke reacted slowly, his face flushed, he felt that Shen Yan was really shameless, and everyone was there, so he teased him.He was so awkward, his face burned so badly, he turned his head and ignored Shen Yan.

The New Year's Eve dinner in the evening was eaten by everyone, and it was rare for Grandma Shen to sit at the same table with the big guys.

There are a lot of people from the side branches of the Shen family, and they are all willing to come here to gather together and set up several tables.

At the table of Shen Yan and Shen Ke, apart from Grandpa Shen, Grandma Shen, Shen Yan's father Shen Zhen and mother Qin Jiang, there was also a second uncle sitting together.

Shen Yan's second uncle, Shen Nie, was young, about ten years younger than Shen Zhen, in his early thirties, married, and had no children.It is the child of Grandpa Shen's younger brother's family. He has been raised by Grandpa Shen. He is not his own, and the relationship is also close. Now many affairs are taken care of by this second uncle.

Some festive words were said at the dinner table, and Grandpa Shen and Grandma Shen each gave a circle of red envelopes to the juniors.

Shen Yan's second uncle, Shen Nie, also gave Shen Yan a red envelope, and Shen Ke one.

Shen Ke took it honestly, he was a little afraid of this second uncle, he always felt that this second uncle was not as close as Shen Yan's father.

During the meal, he just chatted casually. Shen Ke was so busy eating, he didn't take the initiative to talk unless others asked him, and the food was not satisfactory.

There was an electronic fireworks display outside the Shen's house, and they were beautifully connected together, and a few carrot-headed children ran outside to play, bouncing around and making a lot of noise.

Shen Ke also ran over to have a look, and some children with small carrot heads were running and playing with fluorescent balloons in their hands.

Shen Ke was greedy. When he was a child in the orphanage, he liked to look at such eye-catching things. At that time, he didn't have this condition. When he went out to watch fireworks with his aunts during the Chinese New Year, he was very envious.

Later when they came to Shen's house, Shen Yan didn't like this kind of childish thing, and had never bought it, Shen Ke had never played it either.

He wanted to ask someone for one, but felt that he was too grown up to look good, so he stood there and glanced secretly.

Shen Yan didn't care about this, and called a few little radish heads over, grabbed a big balloon from each of them, and sent them away with a red envelope.

A little radish head took the red envelope and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and then walked away, seeing that Shen Yan could not catch up with him, he cried with a cry, and said to his mother while crying, "Mom, Brother Shen Yan, he snatched it away." My stuff, woo woo woo."

Shen Yan's face darkened, he had obviously given a red envelope, and he gave a lot of money.

The little radish-headed mother hurriedly grabbed the child, hit her twice, and said admonishingly: "If your brother likes it, let your brother play for two days, and mother will buy it for you again. Why are you crying?"

Little Luobotou wiped her tears, but she was wronged.

Shen Yan has enjoyed this kind of treatment a lot since he was a child. In the Shen family, almost everyone supports him.Hearing this, he was not very comfortable, but he didn't say anything.Many individuals in the Shen family were thoughtful, and they had been flattering him since childhood, and he knew why they were willing to do this.

Shen Yan didn't care about this anymore, walked towards Shen Ke, and stuffed a few fluorescent balloons into his hand.

Shen Ke really likes this kid's toy, he hesitated for a while, he liked it more than he was ashamed, and happily took it.

Shen Yan dragged him to the other side for a walk, to digest after dinner.Shen Ke poked the balloon with a sullen face, holding the big ball in his arms while poking, slowly curling the corners of his lips.

Sometimes Shen Ke finds it strange, he only needs to take one look, a very ordinary one, and Shen Yan will know whether he likes it or not.

Shen Ke's fingers holding the big balloon tightened, as if holding Shen Yan's casual thoughts.

The two wandered outside for more than half an hour, and ran back to watch the New Year's Eve. Shen Yan called two cousins ​​over to play mahjong with Shen Ke.

It wasn't until almost twelve o'clock in the evening that the show ended. Shen Kewo counted the money he won that night on the sofa, counting with his fingers seriously.

After twelve o'clock, Shen Yan threw him on the sofa and kissed him on the forehead, "Happy New Year, Ke Ke."

In the new year, I wish everything goes well, be happy and healthy.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Grape Flying Away for the nutrient solution fed by the cutie, okay?

In order to catch up with the plot of the previous book, I really want to cry. Why did I write that way in the last book? QAQ is about to enter the stage of growing up, rush duck.