Who is the heroine? + extra

Lu Yun: "..."

Guan Xi sighed: "If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, you will not move."

Lu Yun thought it was fun, held back a few laughs, coughed, and began to talk to Guan Xi in a serious manner: "My dear, I'm very sorry, the umbrella opening robot you bought is a basic model, and it doesn't have the function of automatic umbrella adjustment. Artificial intelligence mode... ahem, if you need this function, I suggest you order our company's advanced smart models."

In the middle of her words, Guan Xi couldn't help laughing, and at the end of the story, Guan Xi almost shook her body from laughing, the two of them were holding hands, but now they simply leaned to the side, leaning their heads on the road Yun's shoulder.

Lu Yun held back his laughter while talking, the two of them laughed together, and Lu Yun looked at the rickety single sun umbrella that was laughed at, and felt a little silly.

"Emotionally, you are not intelligent yet." Guan Xi teased.

"Ordinary mechanical model," Lu Yun waved his hand, not caring at all, "Doesn't this still require you to manually adjust it?"

Speaking of turning around a small road, Guan Xi really stretched out his hand to adjust the crooked umbrella, and nodded thoughtfully: "...It is indeed a manual model."

"What manual model?" Someone came towards the two of them from the fork next to the road, and interjected as they walked.

Cen Zong.

"It's nothing," Guan Xi closed his smile, "Are you... to welcome us?"

"...Whoever wants to greet you would be too narcissistic." Cen Zong was speechless, "I just came out for a walk with the dog and bumped into you two by accident."

"Are you here to walk the dog?" Lu Yun stood still, with a puzzled look on his face, "Where's the dog?"

Cen Zong's eyes were irritable for a second, and he happened to cast a cold glance at Shang Guan Xi, and instantly changed his style of painting: "...you asked a good question."

Lu Yun's eyes flicked across Guan Xi's body, and then fell on Cen Zong's body again, as if he didn't notice anything: "Oh?"

"It got lost," Cen Zong grimaced, "so I'm going to look for that dog... But I just happened to be looking for my grandfather on the way, he's at Guan's house, so we'll drop by."

Lu Yun: "...Actually, you can just say that you want to go with us."

Cen Zong: "No such thing, I mainly want to walk the dog."

Lu Yun: "...Okay."

The stubborn dog walker put his hands in his pockets silently and led the way. The wind blew a lock of equally stubborn hair on his head, clearly showing his position like a flag.

Lu Yun and Guan Xi fell behind, still holding the sun umbrella, except for Guan Xi's occasional adjustment of the angle of the umbrella, the atmosphere was completely stubborn and silent.Originally, he was so amused by the episode on the road that he forgot the nervousness of seeing his elders, but the silence at this moment aroused Lu Yun's uneasiness again.

"Is grandpa fierce?" Lu Yun asked.

Guan Xi thought for a while: "Not fierce."

Cen Zong in front had sharp ears, and when he heard the words, he turned around and let out a strange "ha".

Lu Yun: "... What does he mean?"

"I'm full." Guan Xi said calmly, then turned to look at Lu Yun again, "Grandpa is really not fierce."

Very firm and convincing.

The "really not fierce" grandfather is playing chess in the small pavilion at the door.

The old man was in good spirits, holding a chess piece in his hand, holding a machete in his hand, swiping the knife to kill people, and pressed down the chess piece heavily with a "snap".

The old man with a beard on the opposite side let out a "ha" laugh, and pushed the pieces on the chess table forward heavily: "General!"

The old man's face darkened almost instantly, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and his posture seemed to overturn the table in a second.

Lu Yun was far away, and he could feel the atmosphere of black clouds overwhelming the city.

She silently glanced at Guan Xi: "..."

Guan Xi looked back calmly: "It's okay, isn't it?"

Lu Yun couldn't agree more.

Cen Zong glanced at the two men without a word, and walked up to say hello: "Grandpa, Grandpa Guan."

His grandfather was unreliable, he waved his hand casually as a greeting, but Grandpa Guan reluctantly withdrew his obviously unhappy expression, nodded at him, and then his eyes fell on Lu Yun.

He narrowed his eyes.

Lu Yun felt a little embarrassed. It was rare for her to keep an expressionless face. She followed Guan Xi to the front, and played tricks with the two elders - without any self-expression at all, copying Guan Xi's words, keeping her eyes open Nose and heart, a look of "I'm just a supporting role".

"You are Lu Yun." It was Grandpa Cen who spoke first, and he looked at Lu Yun with a smile. He kept his face silent and didn't care, just said to him, "Among us, you are the luckiest. Look at the two dolls, how pretty," he looked at Guan Xi and Lu Yun I am very pleased, as if an old farmer is looking at the big watermelon growing in his field, "It's like a New Year painting, it makes people happy to stand together and look at it."

Grandpa Guan glanced at Lu Yun, then at Cen Zong who was standing aside: "...It's not bad, it's better than your grandson."

Grandpa Cen choked for a moment: "How can there be such a comparison!"

The old man didn't speak, and glanced at the two granddaughters: "How long have you been back?" His tone was dry, like an interrogation.