Cheng Sibo, who was walking in the front with his back turned to him, raised his mouth, his eyes revealed a smile, and his face was tender. He hooked his arms back around Yi Tingnan's neck and brought him to his side.

As a result, Yi Tingnan immediately pushed away his hand as if he had been given acupuncture points, and took two steps to the right.

Cheng Sibo: "?"

what's the situation?

Seeing his doubts, Yi Tingnan kept looking at the other two closed doors, and whispered, "I'll be seen later."

Cheng Sibo clicked his tongue, and opened the door to let him in, "I'm screwing you."

"Of course I'm scared, just kidding, try it if it's my house." After Yi Tingnan entered the room, his whole person was completely different from what he was outside, and now he was a real kid again.

He observed Cheng Sibo's room carefully, it was very monotonous and clean, the whole was aqua blue tone, the walls and quilt were in this color system, only the desk was made of wood, and there were only basic exercise books on it, the rest were all comics Book.

There is a bookcase embedded in the wall at the end of the bed. When he got closer, his jaw almost dropped in shock. It was full of comic books. Even if he didn’t count them, he could guess that there were at least a thousand of them. Thanks to the size of the room, Otherwise, I can't let go.

"You..." Yi Tingnan didn't know what to say, he knew Cheng Sibo liked to read comics, but he didn't expect to buy so many, he was simply... a prodigal son.

Cheng Sibo didn't take it seriously, and didn't think there were many in it at all. He pulled out a chair and asked him to sit down, and said, "Besides looking at it, I also like to collect it."

After speaking, he took a set of clothes from the closet and went into the bathroom.

Yi Tingnan looked at it and shook his head. His eyes never left the bookcase. If the comic books in it could be cashed in, they would be quite a fortune.

He couldn't help beating his chest and stamping his feet, how could he break with a prodigal partner?Online solution, very urgent.

"You've wasted a lot of time bringing these back, right?"

Cheng Sibo's hand wiping his hair with a towel was slightly startled, and he even paused in his footsteps. He didn't expect that the other party was still struggling with the comic book after taking a shower.

"Well, I called a special car to move them." Cheng Sibo put the towel casually on his shoulders, took out a manga from the bookcase, handed it to him, and said, "The latest version of Conan."

"Oh my god." Yi Tingnan smiled immediately, without the myocardial infarction caused by the burning of money just now, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, finding someone with rice is better than anything else."

Hearing this, Cheng Sibo raised one eyebrow, and took back the Conan manga that Yi Tingnan held in his hand as a treasure with a blank face, and said calmly, "So you're looking at my money?"

Yi Tingnan immediately stood up like a dog and hugged his other arm, reaching for the manga while talking, and said, "Look at what you said, am I such a superficial person? I must be looking for you your inner talent."

Cheng Sibo raised his hand when he reached out to take it, and said with a look of disbelief, "Oh? Then how to prove it?"

Yi Tingnan is worried, how can he prove this?

I couldn't figure it out, so I threw an olive branch to the other party and said, "Then how do you want to prove it?"

Cheng Sibo angrily pulled out the hand that was held by him, pinched his cheek and said, "It's pretty good at pushing."

Yi Tingnan was pinched and lisp: "Didn't you propose this?"

Could it be possible for him to say generously and heartily: OK, I don't want the manga anymore?

Just kidding, this is already available, how can I not.

While making a fuss, there was a knock on the door outside, and Dad Cheng shouted in broken Chinese: "Si Bo, are you ready?"

"Pfft." Yi Tingnan couldn't help laughing, and immediately apologized with a correct attitude, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it was my fault."

This is too inappropriate, no matter what, he is an elder, his expression showed annoyance, and he wished to slap himself a few times.

Cheng Sibo touched the back of his head, didn't take it seriously at all, and said, "It's okay, it's normal. I laughed a lot before, and I haven't seen any improvement after so many years."

There was another knock on the door.

Cheng Sibo responded, and Father Cheng left.

"Let's go, treat it as your own home." Cheng Sibo put his hands on his shoulders, pushing and walking out.

As soon as they walked out of the room, Father Cheng waved to them and said, "Quick, mahjong."

"Grasshopper?" Yi Tingnan looked at Cheng Sibo in astonishment. He was a little afraid of eating insects, and when he saw them in the snack street, he immediately turned around and left.

He was a little troubled, and whispered: "You want to fry the grasshopper? Can I not eat it?"

After finishing speaking, I felt a little uncomfortable. After all, when we met for the first time, he even boasted that he was not picky just now, but he slapped his face.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Sibo, who was walking behind him, suddenly half bent over and pressed his stomach, his face flushed with laughter.

"What... what's wrong?" Yi Tingnan was a little confused, so he couldn't figure out which of his words hit his point of laughter.

Cheng Sibo took deep breaths and exhaled several times before suppressing his smile, but the corners of his mouth still rose from time to time. He dragged Yi Tingnan to another small room and said, "My dad is talking about playing mahjong."

Yi Tingnan: "..."

He looked embarrassed and his face was flushed. The difference from Cheng Sibo just now was that the other party smiled. He was embarrassed. He was really ashamed. Fortunately, the two elders didn't hear it, otherwise he would be ashamed to see him in his life.

Yi Tingnan's ability to play mahjong is relatively average. Basically, Cheng Sibo was secretly releasing water for him. He was given a yellow card by Cheng's father several times, but Cheng Sibo pretended not to see it, and released the water like a flood.

Grandpa didn't play mahjong many times, and it was all a superficial effort. He couldn't tell whether Cheng Sibo had played mahjong. He just lost badly anyway.

Later, in order to prevent the old man from getting too excited, Cheng Sibo and his father made eye contact, and finally put water on the old man. In the last few games, it was my grandfather who won.

"Hmph, those guys from Lao Li actually said that I am bad at playing mahjong. I still won. Next time we meet, I have to play well and show them what it means to be a master."

As soon as it was over, grandpa got up and walked out with his hands behind his back, not forgetting to complain while walking.

Cheng Sibo and his father looked at each other helplessly, wondering if this release of water would be self-defeating, and if grandpa went out to play mahjong with others and the result was not as he wished, he wondered if he would be pissed to death.

"Grandpa is quite powerful." When he came out, Yi Tingnan followed Cheng Sibo and said as he walked.

Cheng Sibo nodded perfunctorily and said nothing.

"Grandma and auntie haven't come back yet. Shall we pick them up?" As soon as we came out, the living room was empty. Grandpa was trimming flowers and plants on the balcony, and Dad Cheng was learning by the side, occasionally cutting along with him.

Cheng Sibo looked at the time, and it was almost 10:30. It took more than an hour to go here, which was indeed a bit long. After saying hello to his grandfather and father, he went out with Yi Tingnan.

"How long does it take to get to the vegetable market here?" Yi Ting Nanyuan folded his coat. It was cold at home, but once he walked out the door of the building, the cool breeze felt like he didn't need money.

Cheng Sibo hugged him with one arm, rubbed his hands together to warm up, and the two of them got warmer when they got closer, and said, "About 10 minutes."

"That's pretty close."

Cheng Sibo lowered his head and looked helplessly at the hand that was warming him, but instead he was playing with his fingers. One free hand became cold because it was exposed to the air, and took advantage of the coolness to directly touch the back of the other's neck.

Although it is spring, the cold wind has not diminished at all. The cold temperature made Yi Tingnan shrink his shoulders and neck in shock, "I'll go, I'm so cold."

He gritted his teeth angrily, and directly touched his hands to retaliate. Cheng Sibo avoided with a smile, and Yi Tingnan chased after him with his mouth curled. The two big boys were playing with each other on the busy street, and there were occasional laughter and low growls of frustration. .

"Hey, grandma and auntie are there." The two of them fought for a short distance, and Yi Tingnan saw them picking fruits at the fruit stand across the road.

"Let's go." Cheng Sibo grabbed his wrist and walked towards the sidewalk, just when he encountered a red light, he stopped.

Cheng Sibo looked down at the other party's slender, white hands with veins, and licked his lips. Although he was grabbing his wrists and not holding hands, he felt a little embarrassed when he thought that his parents were on the opposite side.

Just thinking about struggling, Cheng Sibo directly pulled him across the road when the green light came on, and by the time he realized it, he was already standing in front of grandma and mother Cheng.

"Grandma, aunt." Yi Tingnan called out quickly when he saw that they both turned their heads.

"Why did you come out?" Grandma saw that Yi Tingnan's nose was turning red from the cold, and her tone couldn't be less reproachful, "You're still wearing such thin clothes."

Yi Tingnan smiled foolishly and said, "It's okay, grandma, it's not cold."

"You young people, you can take it now, it depends on what you will do when you are old." Although the grandma scolded, she still gathered up the coats for the two of them, and finally zipped them up because she couldn't see it.

Yi Tingnan touched his nose embarrassingly, and didn't dare to speak again.

The boss gave the account for the fruit, and Cheng Sibo took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.

Cheng's mother's expression was in a daze for a while, and when she realized that she was going to ask Cheng Sibo not to pay the bill, she was stopped by a word from her mother.

"Let Xiaobo pay the bill."

Cheng's mother's gaze was a little dazed and unfocused, but her gaze was on Cheng Sibo.

Yi Tingnan took a sneak peek and immediately took it back. He was afraid that it would be too embarrassing if he was caught peeking at someone else, so he stood silently by the side as a little transparent.

When he was about to go back, he helped carry a few heavy bags, but in the end several of them fell into Cheng Sibo's hands, and the part that the other party asked him to carry the vegetables was relatively light.

Along the way, it was Grandma and Yi Tingnan who were talking. Whether it was about school, life, or new dishes to cook, the two chatted very speculatively.

On the contrary, it was Cheng's mother who kept walking while looking at the ground, silent.

Several times, Yi Tingnan couldn't help peeking at her, worrying whether he talked too much or something was wrong, and his heart was in a state of panic.

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