Dude, you got the wrong person

[Did you see it just now, this kid knocked his cup on the side of the sink, did I misread it?I always thought he did it on purpose. 】

[+1 from upstairs]

【What is Chen Xi saying to the children?What is something that my dignified VIP can't listen to? 】

[Let's talk quietly.Hee hee hee. 】

When Jiang Huai heard Chen Xi's words, he didn't speak, but his eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on the injured finger.

From Chen Xi's perspective, he could see the reddish eye sockets under his long eyelashes.After a while, he heard Jiang Huai laugh at himself, and then said in a low voice, "Brother, do you think I'm stupid?"

Although the voice was calm, but upon listening carefully, there was a trace of grievance.

Looks very hurt.

Chen Xi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that she had gone too far.

The other party is just a child of sixteen or seventeen, isn't it normal to break a glass?

What is he doing?

Didn't he bring people here to relax?Why hold on to a cup.made

"No," Chen Xi went over to touch his hair, and said with a little guilt, "It's my fault, go, go and bandage the wound."

Fortunately, a small first aid kit was prepared in the room. Chen Xi sterilized the wound, and carefully wrapped it with a layer of gauze.He looked up and saw that the little ancestor was still pursing his lips and remained silent, obviously looking unhappy about being wronged.

"Okay, kid, be happy," Chen Xi said, "Isn't it okay that my brother is wrong? Does your hand still hurt?"

Jiang Huai glanced at Chen Xi, and reluctantly accepted his apology.

He raised his hand, and put his finger facing the gauze in front of Chen Xi, saying, "It hurts."

Chen Xi understood what he meant without even thinking about it.Sighing inwardly, he was overwhelmed by this brat, he smiled, and said softly: "Okay, brother, let me show you."

The gentle wind fell on the skin, and Jiang Huai's eyelashes trembled. He looked at Chen Xi's eyebrows and eyes, which were close at hand, and the possessiveness in his eyes was undisguised.

He doesn't like others getting too close to Chenxi.

He wants to be alone with him.

Chenxi stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on the shirt casually. He looked at Jiang Huai and said, "Little devil, I'm going down first, you can rest on it for a while."

After all, this is a group task, and he is embarrassed to delay it for too long because of individuals.

Jiang Huai smiled and nodded.

After Chen Xi left, Jiang Huai sat on the sofa alone, the corners of his lips that were originally smiling sank, and his dark pupils looked a little gloomy.

[Fuck, did this younger brother learn how to change his face?But I love it! !so cool! 】

[It's one thing for my brother to be there, but another thing for my brother's absence. 】

【So, brother just did it on purpose, right?Blind guess because of Lin Tingyu? 】

【Ah, upstairs, Holmes. 】

The live barrage is still very active.

Jiang Huai suddenly looked at the corner on the beam.

He tilted his head and smiled at the camera, then raised his finger and made a silent movement on his lips.

The meaning was obvious: Shhh, don't tell him.

He knew that although some actions could deceive Chen Xi, they couldn't hide from the live camera.

【Fuck! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I love it! 】

[Made, what's the matter with feeling a little bit? 】

When Chen Xi went downstairs, the glass shards on the ground had been cleaned up, and several people gathered around to inquire about the situation.

Although Wu Jing exuded an air of arrogance and disrespect, he walked up and said directly: "That kid, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay," Chen Xi waved her hand, "It's already been bandaged up, so it's okay."

Cheng Guinan stood next to Wu Jing, he was a little cold, "When I came, I saw a health center over there, can I drive you there?"

According to Chen Xi's understanding, the original owner looked awkward before, neither talking nor touching people, and seemed very noble, so the relationship with his former teammates was not good.

But last time when it happened to the world, it seemed that these two people stood up to help him.

Chenxi doesn't like to owe people favors very much, but she doesn't take advantage of others' kindness either.

He smiled and said, "Thank you."

Obviously Wu Jing and Cheng Guinan are still a little confused, this person hasn't been sent to the hospital yet, how can I thank you?

Is it thanks for your concern?

Chen Xi went on to mention: "The last Weibo incident." His attitude was neither alienated nor obsequious, and the alienation and politeness were just right.

It is the most comfortable way to socialize.

Wu Jing felt that Chenxi had changed a lot, but he couldn't tell what happened.

He smiled, and his unflappable look came out again. He was just about to tease this interesting-looking ex-teammate, but Cheng Guinan pushed him away.

He said coldly: "If you don't go back, the food will be ruined."

Wu Jing: "..." All the flags and drums died down in an instant.

Chen Xi glanced at the two meaningfully, then continued to the place where the vegetables were picked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Tingyu was still here, she was a little worried and said, "Is your hand alright?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm just afraid of pain," Chen Xi said, looking at the flowing water, "I'm a squeamish brat."

squeamish brat...

Lin Tingyu always felt that there was a hint of pampering in the seemingly complaining words.

As soon as he said that, the delicate child came down the stairs. He walked to Chen Xi's side and glanced at his unfinished water glass.

Chenxi looked at his eyes and knew what this brat was up to. He sighed and said to Lin Tingyu beside him, "Miss Lin."

Lin Tingyu raised her head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Brother Chenxi?"

"Jiang Huai's hands can't touch the water for the time being," Chen Xi said, "Can you help him wash the cup? Or I can wash it, but there are a lot of ingredients here, which side do you want to do?"

Lin Tingyu: "..."

The reason she came to help pick the vegetables was to get close to Chenxi. He had never seen such a gentle but distant person in the entertainment industry, and he felt his heart flutter at the first sight.

The principle she has always followed is to go to a good man when she sees one.

It's just that I never expected to be disturbed by a kid.

"Then I'll wash the cups." The corners of her lips froze for a moment, and then she remembered that this was a live broadcast, so she could only smirk.

Chen Xi politely said thank you.

Jiang Huai stood beside Chenxi, his hands could not touch the water, so he helped to pass some simple ingredients to Chenxi.

"Are you satisfied, kid?" Chen Xi glanced at the person next to him and said.

Jiang Huai smiled triumphantly.

Lin Tingyu put the cup into the sink, and looked at Chenxi angrily.

I saw two people cooperating quite tacitly, one was washing the vegetables and the other was delivering them.One raised his head and pursed his lips, the other bowed his head and smiled.

She turned on the water angrily, trying to make some movement, but the pressure was too great, and the water slapped her face.

At this point, Ms. Lin almost cried out of anger.

……

It never occurred to him that Cheng Guinan, who is so popular, cooks such delicious food, so the meal at night was quite harmonious for a group of people.

Except for Lin Tingyu, of course.

From the time he first came here, this kid seemed to be the one to beat her.

She glared at Jiang Huai several times angrily, but inadvertently looked at each other.

Lin Tingyu froze for a moment.

Unexpectedly, instead of responding, Jiang Huai smiled at her.Then he tugged on Chenxi's cuff, pointed to the prawns on the table, and called out: "Brother."

Needless to say a word, Chen Xi picked up a prawn and peeled it, put it into Jiang Huai's bowl, and then said: "Be careful of the wound, I'll get you whatever you want to eat."

Jiang Huai nodded, put the freshly colored shrimp into his mouth, and smiled at Lin Tingyu again.

Lin Tingyu: "..."

She put down her chopsticks and stood up straight away, trying to keep out of sight. A little girl next to her asked her, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Lin Tingyu said: "Take a breath."

The little girl heard that she was not in the right mood, and asked the people on the table: "Sister Tingyu, what's wrong?"

Everyone else shook their heads.

Jiang Huai raised his hair and said with pure eyes, "Maybe Big Sister wants to lose weight."

Lin Tingyu who hasn't left the house yet: "..."

Hey!

[No, I'm about to die laughing.I'm still eating. 】

[What to do, I like this kid more and more, and it turns out that the one who beats green tea has to rely on more tea. 】

[I actually want to lick CP Jiang Ling a little bit?Jiang Xi?Jiangxi cp]

[Upstairs, wake up, my brother is still young.Has the super chat been built yet?call me. 】

【Am I the only one who notices something wrong with Wu Jing and Cheng Guinan?Didn't they get along before? 】

[Upstairs, you haven't been online for a few years, and someone knocked on the cp chat between the two of you a few years ago. 】

The live broadcast at night is usually watched by very few people, because the guests are all sleeping.

In the early morning of the second day, the task of the program team was issued again, this time the task was to go to the homes of nearby residents in exchange for food.

Today's food program group is no longer available, and guests can exchange food in any way.

After discussion, the guests decided to divide into three groups.

A group of three girls.

Wu Jingcheng returned to the south group, Chenxi and Jianghuai group.

The three groups acted separately.

Chen Xi took Jiang Huai across the stone bridge next door, Jiang Huai asked: "Chen Xi, how can we exchange food?"

"You're not called brother anymore?" Chen Xi glanced at the person and said, "Or, I'll trade you for it."

Jianghuai: "..."

Then, he looked at Chen Xi and looked him around, shook his head and said, "Tsk, I'm too thin, I guess no one wants it. Forget it, you should follow me."

Chen Xi took Jiang Huai to the market in the town and asked where there was a writing brush.

A girl in sackcloth and braids pointed to him: "There is a calligraphy and painting club 300 meters away."

Chen Xi thanked her, and led her over there.The storefront of the Calligraphy and Painting Club is not big, but the calligraphy and paintings in the room are exquisite.Chenxi explained her intention.

"I'll just borrow the paper and pen, and sell you half of the money. Do you think it's a good deal?"

The owner of the Painting and Calligraphy Club is an old man in his 50s, wearing a Chinese-style Tang suit and with a white beard, which looks like a fairy.

He looked around Chenxi up and down, probably because he was young, and he couldn't believe it: "Little baby, don't you think selling calligraphy and painting is too simple?"

Chen Xi was noncommittal: "What do you say?"

"How about this, let me have these words first, and I'll take a look. I'm deciding whether to lend it to you."

Originally, the old man just found a reason to refuse, but now he is too impetuous, how many people can calm down to practice brush calligraphy, but when Chenxi brushed, he was stunned.

This skill has been practiced for at least 15 years.

But this little doll looked like he was in his early 20s.

If the writing has already been startled, the writing will become more and more wonderful. It was not until Chen Xi finished writing that the old man came back to his senses.

He looked at the words and praised three times: "Okay, good."

Chenxi said: "Old man, can you lend it to me now?"

But the old man said with some embarrassment: "It's not that I don't lend it to you. Look at my store, and I can't sell a few copies a day. It's not a matter of good or bad, but people are rarely interested in these things now." Speaking of Here, his eyes lit up, "Little boy, you go to the temple in the east. Today is our blessing day. There is a wishing tree that has been around for hundreds of years. Today, many girls and boys go there to pray for marriage. .”

The Bodhi Temple in this town is said to be the most efficacious temple, not for anything else, just because there is a century-old tree at the entrance of the temple.

The top of the tree is covered with red sticks. When the wind blows, the tree is full of waves, which is also a wonderful sight.

When Chenxi arrived with Jianghuai, many people had already gathered under the tree.

Most of them are boys and girls in their twenties.

But some people despise their ugly handwriting, and they ask someone to write it for them if they are afraid of being ugly enough to be a bodhisattva.

Chenxi took the pen and colored sticks given by the old man and placed them under the tree. At first, no one came, but then a few tried, and gradually a large group surrounded them.

[Fuck, this method is absolutely dead. 】

[This is the most business-minded one. 】

[One thing to say, this word is really beautiful. 】

When he was helping others to write, he didn't forget Jiang Huai next to him, but he saw that the kid was holding a brush and a red stick, and he didn't know what was written on it.

In order to block the camera, the whole person almost lay down on it, without missing a single bit.

Chen Xi smiled, and finally saw the little ghost secretly hanging the red silk on the tree. He was not tall enough, so he had to tie it to the tallest branch.

In the end, I stepped on a bench and almost fell off.

Chen Xi: "..."

I couldn't laugh for a moment.

Holding the pen, he looked sideways at Jiang Huai who was on the bench, and said helplessly, "Little ancestor, please be quiet."

[What's the matter with being so spoiled? 】

[I don't care about it, I'll pay homage to this cp first.Hiss~ The old man and the little ancestor are too fragrant. 】

[He was called an old man at the age of 22, does Chenxi know.Hahahahahaha. 】

Three 10 minutes later.

"Little ghost," Chenxi said as he walked to the market with the 1000 yuan he earned, and suddenly remembered the child's behavior in the afternoon, "What did you write on the red silk?"

Jiang Huai didn't speak again, his eyes fell on the branch of the tree that had just erupted his teeth.

Chen Xi felt a little itchy when he looked at him, so he started to be rude and funny again. He smiled and said, "Isn't it for marriage?"

[Who saw what my brother wrote? 】

[It's so tightly covered, who can see it.However, the more you cover it up like this, the more it means something tricky. 】

[I just saw one thing, the words are really ugly, I have no idea what he wants to write, is it Jiang?Or Ling?Didn't see clearly. 】

The big tree in front of the temple does not know what kind it is, but a few flower buds sprouted out, blending with the red silk that is full of trees.

In the evening wind, a piece of red silk fluttered on the branch of the tree, with a few large characters crookedly written on it: The rest of my life will be the morning light.

In the lower right corner, the word JAC is carefully marked, not even daring to juxtapose it.

Like this secret mind.

He didn't dare to let others know, so he could only tell Wanfeng.

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