Chapter 2203 Soul (38)
He knows, this is what the **** just ate.
He doesn't want to share a spoon with him.
He took the initiative to kiss her, rubbing food from her mouth.
No skin, no face, not too sticky.
If it is said that Awen is elegant and rarely takes the initiative to do such things, then Ayang can be said to be reckless.
No matter what kind of intimate matters, he took the initiative.
He did all the things that Awen hadn't done, and he was crazy.
Like a mad dog on drugs, he can't press it no matter what.
The strange thing is that Awen never expressed his position on this.
More, it is to smile and watch.
Looking quietly, those two gloomy white eyeballs showed no emotion.
There is no displeasure, and there is no intention to argue.
Seldom take the initiative, even if he knows that he may be left out more and more.
Under that beautiful skin, it seems to be wearing a thick mask.
Under the gentle and angelic mask, I don't know what is hidden.
From nothing to check, and never see clearly.
Yunsi was busy dealing with the big Ayang who was really a lunatic when he became crazy, so he didn't notice that Awen's eyes turned black for a moment.
From completely weird white to extremely sinful black like Ayang.
Just for a moment, it seemed to become A Yang.
Shared with him—all.
The smile on his lips remained unchanged.
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No notice, no warning.
Suddenly after a night of autumn rain, the weather became cooler.
It is cool and refreshing, not as sultry as a steamer in summer, but with a refreshing fruity aroma and coolness.
Floating down from the mountain, falling on the remote path, scattered among the alleys.
Fallen leaves are golden.
This autumn, the fruit farmers who planted fruit trees on the mountain had a bumper harvest.
Buyers from other places came to buy fruits in an endless stream, and they came to this small town, crowded, in that already lively big trade field.
Yunsi's shop is very remote, on the other side of the big trading field, so the fruit market is so lively that the shop doesn't get half of it.
After autumn, the weather became cooler, and fewer girls came to the shop to buy cheongsams.
In addition, Awen has already started his career, and can independently select materials, cut, sew, trim...
After mastering this skill proficiently, Yun Si gradually became more relaxed.
The apprentice becomes a teacher, and the master is the one who is leisurely.
Lazy every day, move a rattan chair and sit by the window.
Do nothing, just like an old man, drinking tea~www..com~ By the way, he pulls Ayang and asks him to sit down and accept the influence of culture together.
Stupid A Yang gets annoyed when he reads books, but Yun Si pulls him and holds his hand.
He had to barely sit down and watch.
Patience with his mung bean-sized temper.
And Ah Wen quietly surrounded the tailor, working alone.
The fan in the room was whistling, and he stood under the fan, measuring the ruler, closing the seams, and nailing the thread.
In an orderly manner, pieces of ordinary cloth gradually took shape under his hands.
More beautiful and delicate.
The boss next door who came to pick up the goods sat and watched.
Look at this little apprentice who has been trained as a teacher, and look at the shop owner over there who is reading a book leisurely.
Surprised.
"Si, it's really nice that your cousin is here. He can help with work and serve people. Look at the craftsmanship. It's so good. It feels better than yours."
(end of this chapter)