The wrist is held by a man.

With a beating heart, Wen Sui's eyelashes blinked quickly, and she met the man's eyes.

His eyes were burning, as if they were full of stars.

"Wen Sui," he laughed, "You're a little naughty."

Call her name again.

Wen Sui murmured, she twisted her wrist, but didn't pull it out: "You, what are you doing?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

I said?

"..."

Wen Sui swallowed.

I dare not say.

She complained silently in her heart.

Wen Sui is not a fool, no matter how emotionally idiotic she is, she can vaguely see something.

If it could be explained as the little uncle's love for the little niece before, but he told Song Rui that Shu Hui and Wen Qingyuan didn't allow her to fall in love in college.

There was a question mark in Wen Sui's head.

This is to the extent that Shu Hui herself has to download the anti-fraud app overnight after hearing this.

Why did he say that?

This question lingered in her mind for several days.

And the best conclusion she drew made her heart tremble violently, feeling that she was a bit self-indulgent.

Wen Sui looked at him again, and his eyes rolled around.

She called, "little uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"..."

little uncle.

These three words made Zhou Ye's temples twitch violently.

He looked at the delicate wrist of the girl in his hand.

Suddenly I felt like a beast.

He raised his eyes and met the girl's sly eyes.

Zhou Ye paused slightly.

Immediately understood and smiled.

this little girl.

He didn't notice her when she was in high school, but after getting along with her for a long time, he realized that this little girl's mind is very fast and clever.

Zhou Ye let go of the girl's hand, and said lazily, "Little girl, forgot?"

"what?"

Zhou Ye turned his head sideways: "What did you say on the phone before I went to the capital?"

A phone call before going to the capital?

Oh.

I remembered.

Wen Sui blinked.

At that time, she really wanted to tell Zhou Ye well.

She was disgusted with such a cautious and dark love, and couldn't wait to explain the love of these years clearly and give an end to this secret joy.

but now……

Wen Sui looked at the man in silence for a while, and she said slowly, "You mean, who is the person I like in the truth-telling game?"

"Ok."

Zhou Ye lowered his head slightly and leaned closer, staring closely at him with his dark pupils.

He laughed again, and the breath sounded in Wen Sui's sensitive ear cavity, and the girl flinched instinctively.Playing with the voice, looking up and down,

"Otherwise what do you think?"

"..."

What do I think?!

Wen Sui choked up guilty, and she glared at Zhou Ye unnaturally.

Watch and watch.

The round eyeballs rolled half a circle.

Wen Sui suddenly bent his lips into a smile, and a little bit of evil was ignited in his heart.

She nodded slightly, serious: "Well, indeed, I said so."

Zhou Ye didn't make any more jokes, he looked at Wen Sui silently.

Wen Sui looked back and smiled: "It's easy to guess, isn't it just..."

Zhou Ye held his breath.

He felt his brain tense, as if there was a moment of blankness.

"Chu Tian."

"That's good—what?!"

At that time, Zhou Ye had only one name in his heart, Song Rui.

——As long as it’s not Song Rui.

He didn't hear the word Song Rui, and was about to be happy, but the corners of his lips hadn't been bent yet, and his head reacted instantly.

Chu Tian?!

"..."

Wen Sui raised his head slightly to look at the man.

There was a sudden dead silence in the carriage, as if the person was pressed to pause, there was no movement, no sound, only the song continued to sway idly.

After a pause, Wen Sui was about to speak.

Then he heard an abrupt laughter, with the lazy sneer unique to men.

In the next second, Wen Sui's chin was pressed down.

lift up.

"..."

Not out of anger, just amused.

Zhou Ye hooked his lips: "Eat, eat, play with little uncle, right?"

Wen Sui looked innocent: "Where is it?"

"My favorite person is Tian Tian," she smiled sweetly at him, "and then you."

"..."

Zhou Ye fell silent for a moment.

never mind.

None is the best.

His eyes dimmed for a moment.

Zhou Ye let go of his hand.

He let go, but Wen Sui continued to raise her head, and she asked back, "But Zhou Ye, why do you care about this?"

The girl's pupils are bright and clear, and she looks straight at people.

Zhou Ye was startled, and quickly looked away.

"Even Brother Li Yan, who is so gossipy, never asks so aggressively like you."

"..."

Zhou Ye raised his eyelids and fixedly looked at Wensui.

Then he leaned back and leaned back on the chair, looking at the lax and careless: "Tsk, why don't you know a good heart, little girl, isn't it because you are afraid that we will go astray every year? Just follow youSame as in high school."

While talking, the man took out a piece of candy, peeled it off, and crunched it into pieces.

Wen Sui pursed his lips.

She stared fixedly at Zhou Ye, and suddenly said, "But I still like that boy from high school."

On the morning of April 30th, Wen Sui finished his last subject.

Back in Changyin on the morning of the 31st, she simply packed her luggage while calling Shu Hui.

After packing up, it was around one o'clock in the afternoon.

When Zhou Chengcheng and Zhou Chengcheng went to the amusement park a few days ago, they saw a pottery maker next to them, so they made a cup by themselves.

It happened to be brought back today, so the two made an appointment to get it together in the afternoon.

Wen Sui was not too hungry, so he just bought a few oden at the convenience store.

The warm soup passes through the paper cup, passing warmth to the palm of the hand.

After eating the last tribute ball, the horn of "Didi" sounded at the right time.

look back.

It's a Bentley.

Wen Sui laughed until the car window lowered, revealing Zhou Chengcheng's face in the back seat.

As soon as he shifted his gaze, the sharp facial features of the man in the driver's seat were revealed.

"..."

Since the last time, Wen Sui hasn't seen Zhou Ye again.

Wen Sui glanced at him and turned his head away.

After arriving, Wen Sui found out that Zhou Ye was going nearby to get the ordered tea.

He stepped on the accelerator and left after sending the two to the handicraft shop.

After getting the packaged cup.

Wen Sui pursed his lips, looked down and said, "Should we wait for Zhou Ye to pick us up? It's too much trouble for him, why don't we take a taxi back?"

Zhou Chengcheng pursed her mouth: "What's the matter? Anyway, he'll be here later."

After waiting for about ten minutes, the black Bentley, like his driver, was visible from a distance.

"What did you two do?"

Zhou Ye stopped the car and glanced back.

"cup."

Zhou Chengcheng opened the package and showed it to Zhou Ye, and said, "I will give it to my mother when the time comes. Although the gift is not as expensive as yours, the friendship is not bad."

"Ok."

The man hummed softly, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Actually, if you obediently call me little uncle, I can lend you some money."

"?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "What?"

Zhou Ye glanced at the cup in her hand again - the color was pink, although it was uneven, but it was still visible.But the body of this cup is crooked, like a mutated lotus leaf, which makes people suspect that if you take a sip, you may leak more than you drink.

He clicked his tongue in disgust: "If you want to give this, I'm afraid you will be kicked out of the house."

"What do you mean?" Wen Sui asked.

Zhou Ye said poisonously: "If you throw this thing in the trash can, the trash can will be disgusting. You still dare to give it to your cousin? You should be more careful."

"..."

After he finished speaking, there was a rare silence in the air.

Zhou Ye thought that Zhou Chengcheng was said to be out of focus, so he didn't think much about it, and was about to drive.

Zhou Chengcheng's voice came from behind: "Could it be this pink cup you're talking about?"

Zhou Ye turned the steering wheel: "Otherwise, you don't want to learn from Sui Sui, at least he does a good job and can drink water."

"Well," Zhou Chengcheng couldn't help laughing, "but is it possible that the pink cup is made by Sui Sui, and the white cup is mine."

"..."

"Oh," Zhou Ye pressed the steering wheel again, and said calmly, "I mean, the trash can can't bear such a beautiful cup, this cup must be properly placed on the cup holder."

Immediately, Zhou Chengcheng's undisguised laughter broke out in the carriage.

Zhou Ye: "..."

Wen Sui: "..."

When the car drove to an intersection, Zhou Chengcheng saw a stall selling ice powder sharply, and insisted on stopping to buy a bowl.

She pouted: "I haven't eaten for a long time, little uncle, why don't you just stop."

Zhou Ye looked back at her indifferently, but stopped the car anyway.

"Sui Sui, we are together."

Zhou Chengcheng pulled Wensui's hand, "I want something with coconut milk flavor."

Wen Sui was not hungry, she waved her hand: "I don't want to eat, you can buy it yourself."

"Zhou Ye, which flavor do you want?"

It's okay little uncle, it's okay Zhou Ye.

Zhou Chengcheng performed the face changing perfectly.

Zhou Ye didn't bother to talk to her: "Hurry up."

Zhou Chengcheng flipped a Byakugan at him: "Okay, I'll eat it myself."

When Zhou Chengcheng got out of the car, the air instantly became quiet.

Wen Sui sat on the right back, and he could see half of the back of Zhou Ye's head when he raised his eyes.

She clasped her fingers, feeling a little confused.

The environment that usually feels normal, suddenly feels a little awkward and at a loss.

Opened his mouth, Wen Sui wanted to say something.

Before he could think about it, the man's slow and lazy voice sounded in the carriage, and he started the topic: "Actually, this cup is not bad, and it's not that bad."

"What?" Wen Sui realized, she smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'm not good at handwork, I know."

"Ok."

The man had sugar in his mouth, and his voice was soft and indistinct.

After speaking, the carriage fell silent again.

"..."

Maybe because the weather is getting hotter, there are many people in front of the ice powder booth.

The ice powder seller was a young girl, she looked about the same age as Wen Sui and the others, and she didn't look very skilled in her techniques, probably to earn some extra money on a daily basis.

The familiar Zhou Chengcheng was talking and laughing with her.

Wen Sui probed to see how Zhou Chengcheng was doing.

"You said the day before yesterday that you still like that boy in high school?"

A male voice suddenly sounded, his voice was light, with a honed magnetism, as usual, without any emotion, as if he was just talking casually.

Wen Sui pouted: "...ang."

"Haven't you forgotten it for so long?"

"Ok."

"What do you like about him?" Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, as if recalling, "Oh, good sports, good grades, mixed personality, what else?"

Wen Sui looked at him steadily: "Why are you asking these again?"

"nothing."

Zhou Ye peeled off another candy.

The candy paper rubbed against each other, making a small, broken sound.

Wen Sui: "Oh—"

"I mean,"

Before Wen Sui could finish his ending, he was interrupted neatly by a male voice.

Zhou Ye turned his head, his eyes meeting Wen Sui's straightness in the air.

"Would you like to try another person?"

Wen Sui frowned, she was a little confused: "Huh?"

The candy wrapper was completely peeled off, Zhou Ye stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it into pieces, making a crackling sound.

The man was exposed to the bright sunlight, and the line of his jaw was very obvious.

"like me."

The author has something to say:

#About my rival in love is myself, I am jealous of myself, let Sui Sui not like me and change to like me, this little thing#