Xie Yan couldn't help but reach out and knocked on the magic ball twice, but the magic ball still didn't respond: "Then why didn't it respond?"

But Liner said, "Yes."

Xie Yan: "?"

have?

What's the reaction?

Why didn't he see it?

Xie Yan suspected that he might be blind.

"Where is the reaction?" Xie Yan was a little confused, leaned forward a little, his eyes fell, "The ball did not light up, nor did it change color, and no good or bad words appeared on it."

"Oh, this means that today is not good or bad, it is a sign of peace."

“…”

Xie Yan had nothing to say.

Can you explain this way?

Faced with this magic ball that emerged from nowhere, Xie Yan's old calendar suffered unprecedented challenges. He felt that he had to correct the name of the old calendar: "If you want to predict good and bad luck, you can turn it over."

When Lin Er heard this, he turned around in surprise: "Your old calendar has not been finished yet?"

As far as she knows, this old calendar has to be at least two years, right?

"No." Xie Yan said, "You can tear it for another two or three years."

“…”

Yes, the old man's life is as thick as the Oxford Dictionary, and he probably can't finish even after graduating from college.

The freshness brought by the crystal ball is only two minutes.

After that freshness, Lin Er put away the crystal ball with no interest.

There were two large shopping bags on the bar containing the pile of things bought from the supermarket. Lin Er had just stood over and wanted to help organize it, so Xie Yan walked over with half a piece of watermelon.

He handed over the watermelon and the spoon, "Go to the living room to eat watermelon, I'll clean it up."

"Oh." Lin Er responded, and half a heavy thin watermelon was already added in his arms.

There is a newly bought projector in the living room.

Lin Er first found a movie, then he held the watermelon and sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching the movie while digging the watermelon.

When Xie Yan packed up his things and came over, the movie had just been played for ten minutes, and he glanced at the screen.

It is an old movie with original English soundtrack - the 1992 version of "The Call of Wild".

Seeing him coming, Lin Er moved to the side with the watermelon in his arms and signaled him to sit here.

Xie Yan took a tissue casually and sat down next to her while wiping the water droplets on his hands.

Lin Er shook the spoon in his hand, dug a mouthful of watermelon and raised it.

When Xie Yan lowered his head and bitten it, he realized that she was digging the middle part of the watermelon. He looked sideways and glanced at the watermelon the little girl was holding.

The little girl had eaten just now and the sweetest one in the middle was left.

It seems to be left for him.

Xie Yan turned his head and his eyes fell back to her little face.

Lin Er's attention was still on the movie, and he didn't think there was any problem with leaving the sweetest circle of watermelon for him. He just bit the spoon and dug another bite of watermelon.

The watermelon was bought too big. After watching the movie for an hour and a half, she only ate half of the watermelon in her hand.

Lin Er couldn't eat it anymore, so he straightened his waist, leaned forward, and put the watermelon and the small spoon inside on the coffee table in front of him.

——The coffee table was newly added a few days ago.

"Don't eat it?" Xie Yan turned his head and looked at her.

Liner shook his head and said, "I can't eat it anymore."

There was a newborn party in the evening. Her belly was almost filled with watermelon, and she probably couldn't eat much at night.

Liner touched his stomach that was being held to the point, then picked up his cell phone and looked at the time.

It was just past five:30.

The party time is set at half past six.

It's too early to go now.

The screen was frozen on the movie poster, and a majestic wolfdog stood side by side with the protagonist. Lin Er tilted his head slightly, stared at the wolfdog on the screen for two seconds, and suddenly said: "I want to keep a dog too."

Xie Yan lowered his eyes to her: "Then go to the pet store tomorrow?"

Liner thought for a while, then shook his head: "If I don't go, I just think about it, I don't really want to raise it."

"how?"

"It's too troublesome to take care of." Liner said honestly, "I just want the kind that can only eat by myself, take a bath, and walk by myself."

"..." Xie Yan raised his eyebrows.

Can you do this, is it still a dog?

At least he has become a dog?

"As long as I want to touch it, it will just let me touch it obediently." Liner added the last sentence.

"Then you can support me." Xie Yan curled his eyes gently and gave him ambiguous look in a blatant look, "I can do all the things you said."

"No." Liner glanced at him, completely pretending that his ambiguous look was air. She sat upright, and then refused righteously, "You are too expensive, I am poor."

Xie Yan: "?"

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows higher: "Are you poor?"

There was a strong rhetorical meaning in his tone, as if he was saying, "Friend, please touch your conscience and speak."

If you live in a billion-dollar mansion and have countless art galleries, this configuration is called poverty, can others clean up and pick up rags?

How powerful psychological quality does this require to support her to say these three words?

But facing Xie Yan's doubts, Lin Er didn't blink and answered frankly: "Yes, I'm too poor."

“…”

Her tone and expression seemed extremely sincere: "I am so poor that I can't afford to eat, how can I still support you?"

"It's okay." Xie Yan pinched her ears, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly curled up, and said in a seductive manner, "Then you betray her color, I can pay it back."

"That won't work." Lin Er's expression became more righteous when he heard this. "As a young man in the new era who grew up under the Red Banner, how can he trade in sex?"

She looked at him with a slightly condemnational look, as if saying, "Why are you so ignorant?"

"Okay." Xie Yan cooperated quite well and immediately changed his words, "Then I betray my appearance, can I do it?"

Liner: "?"

Is this different from what he said just now?

As if seeing the suspicion in her eyes, Xie Yan blinked at her ambiguously, then leaned forward and said with a light and hoarse voice: "I use my hue to lure you, anyway, you can't control it."

"..." Liner paused, then withdrew his head slightly, and said dryly, "I think I can hold on."

Xie Yan didn't refute, but just raised his eyebrows without complaining: "Then try it?"

Liner: "?"

Can this be tried?

Xie Yan didn't speak, but just hooked her hand with slender fingertips and slowly pressed her abdominal muscles: "Then let's start with the start."

“…”

"Touch carefully?"

“…”
Chapter completed!