xitongHost, why did you take the initiative to suggest that there is a problem with the wine?
xitongWouldn't it be better for Lu Yi to save her if she joined the war this summer?
The system had some doubts at the time, but it didn't stop Shen Qingqing.
shenqingqingDuanzi, I very much doubt that Lu Yi will not go.
The system also remembered the poor 30% favorable rating and fell into silence.
xitongI'm also skeptical now.
xitongHost, you are doing the right thing.
- - - Soon, it will be the Lantern Festival.
That is, the night Xie Xiao confessed to Yuan Jinxia, of course, the result was rejection.
"Flowers sold~" A girl was hawking and selling flowers at the stall on the roadside.
Seeing this, Xie Xiao bought a bunch and gave it to Yuan Jinxia. Yuan Jinxia did not pick it up. Instead, he took Shen Qingqing to a paper-cutting stall.
shenqingqingGrandma, how much do you sell this paper-cut?
"Miss, your accent isn't local, right? Our Yangzhou paper-cutting is a must."
"Buy one if you like it. How about I teach you? You can cut one yourself."
yuanjinxiaOkay, let's cut one together!
Yuan Jinxia was very interested in this and immediately suggested it.
shenqingqingSir, here you are.
Shen Qingqing handed him a piece of red paper.
Lu Yi's indifferent face.
This kind of children's play, their solemn and serious brocade guards don't do it!
shenqingqing(... Dead arrogance.)
Shen Qingqing silently complained in her heart, and without forcing him, she cut it herself.
"Click."
Accidentally, the paper was cut.
While everyone was cutting paper and no one was paying attention, Shen Qingqing sneaked another piece of paper.
"Click."
Different paper-cuts, same fate.
shenqingqing.............
Come again!!!
She didn't believe this evil!
The paper on the ground announces that it has experienced too much tragic treatment.
shenqingqingAdult, you are right. This kind of children's home play is so childish.
Witnessed the whole process of Lu Yi:
Buddha said, not to say.
Helplessly sighing, Lu Yi accepted Shen Qingqing's hand and took her to cut paper.
So close.
Because of his posture, Lu Yi seemed to be holding her, and the familiar cedar fragrance spread to his nose again.
But slowly, as the paper changed in his and Lu Yi's hands, it changed into the shape of a little rabbit.
Shen Qingqing's attention was attracted, and she no longer felt nervous and shy.
shenqingqingSir, you are amazing!
Shen Qingqing said excitedly, with little stars in her eyes.
shenqingqing(I take back all my previous adoration and admiration.)
Every time Lu Yi could make Shen Qingqing feel moved, she found that she had wasted her feelings.
Shen Qingqing looked up and saw a row of people smiling... um, wretched. Especially Yuan Jinxia!
Shen Qingqing was terrified by her smile. Could it be that she was jealous when she saw Lu Yi teach her to cut paper?
shenqingqingThis summer, this is cut by Lord Lu, for you!
Shen Qingqing quickly put the "little rabbit" in her hand into Yuan Jinxia's hands, trying to remedy it.
Was the paper-cut he cut used to borrow flowers to offer Buddha? Give it to Yuan Jinxia, is Yuan Jinxia the only one here?
Lu Yi snapped a silver ingot on the stall.
