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    Half-brothers and sisters 04: A painter with zero sense of direction in Cinderella’s chest

    The word laugh was equally unfamiliar to Song Ye.

    When I first went to school as a child, when other children didn’t understand him, they would actively come around to make friends with him.Then one day, a friend told a joke, and everyone laughed, except he, who didn’t understand what these people were laughing at.

    From then on, the number of friends around he gradually decreased until he was the only one left.

    Later, when he grew up, he knew that others were telling jokes but was indifferent to them, which was inappropriate.

    Then he learned to disguise.

    Song Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking about the conversation just now, and wanted to laugh, but he could no longer find that fleeting feeling.

    Using a spatula to turn over the meat in the pot, Liyin put the lid on the pot, poked his head outside the door and said to the young man sitting in the yard, “Brother, is it okay to eat in the yard?”

    In order to save electricity, the original owner only used a fan no matter how hot the weather was, so there were no cooling appliances at home.Although the temperature is a little lower at night than during the day, it is still quite hot when eating in the house.

    Because the yard is open-air, the wind blows from time to time, which makes it cool.

    Seeing that he called him brother naturally, Song Ye didn’t correct him or tell him his name. After all, it was just a chance encounter and they probably wouldn’t meet again in the future.

    He said to the young man, “Anything is fine.” Then he stood up and looked towards the living room, “Should I move the dining table out?”

    “Okay.” Li Yin thought for a while and felt uneasy. Seeing the young man entering the living room, he went in too. As expected when he entered, he saw the young man reaching out and grabbing the edge of the table and lifting it up like a roc spreading its wings.

    “Wait a minute.” Li Yin stopped, “The door is too small. The table has to be folded before it can be taken out.”

    Song Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise. He probably didn’t expect that the dining table could be folded.

    Liyin taught him how to fold the dining table, and then went back to the kitchen to work.

    Putting the cabbage sum into a porcelain plate, Li Yin turned off the gas stove and walked out of the kitchen with the dish: “Okay, it’s time to eat.”

    Song Yeting put away her phone and stood up: “Thank you for your hard work.”

    Li Yin smiled: “You eat first, and I’ll feed you the rhubarb.”

    Song Yeting glanced at the rhubarb sticking out his tongue at him in the corner: “It’s called rhubarb?” The name was too unrecognizable.

    “Yeah, what’s wrong?” Li Yin came out of the kitchen with the food specially prepared for Dahuang, thinking about taking time to buy some dog food for Dahuang tomorrow. Not to mention the trouble of cooking it separately, the nutrition is not complete.

    “No.” Song Ye heard that he went to the water tank to wash his hands, “I just think the dog lives up to its name.”

    Li Yin smiled and touched Dahuang: “Dahuang, did you hear that? My brother complimented you on your nice name.”

    Song Ye listened: “…” Since you think so, then… take it as a compliment.

    Li Yin washed her hands and found the man sitting at the dinner table motionless: “Why don’t you eat?”

    Song Ye heard: “Waiting for you.”

    “Ah.” Li Yin was stunned. The young man’s habits were very similar to those of her previous lovers. In the past, if she was busy, the man would either sit at the dinner table and wait for her, or he would spin around her with a bowl and feed herself a mouthful from time to time.

    Some subtle and unobtrusive habits gradually magnified in Li Yin’s mind. Her heart trembled and she picked up the chopsticks on the table: “Eat.”

    Song Yeting nodded, looked at the dishes mixed with red pepper segments hesitantly, put some shredded potatoes in his mouth, the sour and spicy taste hit his taste buds instantly, Song Yeting tightened his grip on the chopsticks, and his eyes were already moist.

    “Is it too spicy?” Li Yin asked with concern after seeing that he didn’t take off his chopsticks for a long time.

    “It’s okay.” Song Ye said quietly, “It’s just that I haven’t eaten chili peppers for too long, so I’m a little unaccustomed to it.”

    Li Yin heard the news and poured a glass of cold water for him: “You should have told him earlier. If you had told me earlier, I wouldn’t have put the chili pepper in.”

    “It’s okay, I can eat spicy food.” In order to prove that he wasn’t lying, Song Yeting took a piece of chili pepper and put it in his mouth without hesitation. His tongue felt like it was burning for an instant and he couldn’t help but close his eyes.

    It was so damn hot, there will be no next time!

    Looking at he’s deeply red face and watery eyes, Li Yin understood what was going on. He thought that he was still stubborn like me, so he must have suffered now, but he said: “Drink some water to wash away the spicy taste in your mouth.”

    He just said he was fine, and now he drinks water. Isn’t this a slap in the face?Song Ye heard Busy saying no and took a bite of rice.

    The rice was hot, and Song Ye almost burst out of fire when he took one bite.

    Li Yin couldn’t stand it anymore, stood up and put the water into his mouth, forcing him to drink.

    After growing up, Song Ye heard for the first time what it felt like to be fed. At this moment, he felt that his ears were even hotter due to the hot pepper. He looked at the young man’s face so close to him and took the cup uncomfortably.

    The cup was small. When he took the cup, he inevitably touched the boy’s hand. Song Ye heard his fingertips go numb. This feeling made him subconsciously avoid the boy’s eyes.

    Li Yin didn’t think much about it. After all, the young man was really that person. After all, they were also an old couple. There was no need to be shy when their hands were touched.

    Of course, it is also possible that the original owner was not shy and did not receive this cell when he allowed himself to empathize.

    After the meal, Li Yin packed up the leftovers and took Song Yeting home with Dahuang in hand.

    It was past eight o’clock at this time, and every household closed the door and watched TV or read books at home. Very few people took advantage of the night to sneak out of the streets.

    Because this area is very chaotic, and crowd fights are common. If you are unlucky, it is easy to get into trouble.

    Seeing the familiar building, Song Ye heard his footsteps slow down a little, looked at the young man beside him, and warned: “The adults are not around, you have to be a little cautious, give others directions in the future, don’t let people enter the house casually, it’s not safe.”

    “I know.” Li Yin also slowed down, “I’ve only invited you once, only once.”

    Undeniably, this uniqueness pleased Song Yeting: “Is it because of something special about me that makes you treat me differently?”

    “That’s right.” Li Yin kicked the stone under his feet, “Because you are good-looking. I have never seen a brother as handsome as you.”

    If appearance is a condition for he to invite people in, then there is nothing to worry about. After all, with his appearance, it would be too humiliating to be a liar. Song Ye heard: “Then it seems that I have to thank my face.”

    “It should.” Li Yin stopped and looked at the small independent bungalow with a big garden in front: “We’re here.”

    As she said that, she took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to him: “Here is my phone number. If you get lost again next time, give me a call.”

    Song Ye took the piece of paper, glanced at it, gently held it into his palm, and made a promise without much thought: “Thank you for today. If you encounter any troubles in the future that can’t be solved, you can come here to find me.” The young man’s family is not around, and if someone bullies him, Yuan Shui can’t save the near fire. For the sake of helping him, he will help if he can.

    “They say I’m not defensive, but I think you are.” Li Yin raised his head and looked at He, “If I’m greedy and ask you to give me this small bungalow as a thank you gift, I’ll see what you do.”

    Then you are too short-sighted. If you catch me, not to mention the villa, I will be yours.

    With me, what do you want?

    This idea came so unexpectedly that it was too late for Song Ye to react. His eyelids were twitching wildly, his deep eyes looked at the young man who was not as tall as his own chest, and he tilted his head slightly: “It’s getting late, you should go back quickly.”

    Li Yin didn’t expect that he would suddenly stop talking, and she secretly resented it. What’s the use of asking for your empty promise? I want your phone number!

    But that atmosphere had passed, and Li Yin didn’t want to mention the phone number. He said, I’ll go, and turned around to leave.

    One step, two steps, three steps… until she disappeared from the young man’s eyes, he did not wait for the young man to stop.

    Li Yin kicked the stones along the way in frustration. Song Ye listened to the empty streets and breathed out a sigh of relief. Ever since he met the boy, he had had strange thoughts in his mind more than once, thoughts that he had never had before, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

    Song Yeting took another look at the alley where the boy disappeared, and thought to himself that he hoped they would never meet again in the future. He didn’t want to become so gay.

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