President six and a half years old

The content of the press conference was similar to the previous ones. Yan Ye was mentioned by the host quite a few times, so he could only answer based on the materials he read temporarily in the car and his own thoughts.

"I heard that there is a white moonlight girl in Yu Qian this time. Everyone should also be curious whether there is such a white moonlight girl in Xiao Ye's mind, right?"

The audience screamed again.

Yan Ye didn't react, the girl playing the little angel blushed first.

"You can't fall in love early!" Someone in the audience had a particularly loud voice, and everyone on the stage laughed.

Yan Ye raised his hand and laughed with the host: "Look."

Just messed around like that.

An ambiguous yet unassailable answer.

Qiu Ming was lying on the bed watching the live broadcast, and only then remembered to take out the love letter from his bag.After three months, I almost forgot about it.Su Wan asked him what was going on for three months, but Qiu Ming only promised her that Yan Ye would give him the letter after the exam.

The envelope is well preserved, and it hasn't wrinkled at all after running with me in the interlayer for three months.Qiu Ming put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and he could smell the fragrance.Unlike the scent of the letter paper itself, Su Wan may have spent all her time trying to smell it with perfume.Yan Ye sprayed this perfume on a fashion cover a long time ago, and Qiu Ming happened to smell it, but I don't remember the name, but I remember it was like a lawn after it rained, wet and soft.

It took so long to shoot that fashion cover that Qiu Ming's memory is blurred, but Su Wan knows everything about it.

Qiu Ming couldn't help but wonder what Yan Ye's reaction was when he received this letter.

"No puppy love."

Yan Ye's voice came through the noise. His mic was not very good, his voice was a little hoarse, but he was still highly recognizable.

Qiu Ming put down the letter, and his eyes fell on the screen again.

Yan Ye was serious amidst the banter, and the others made fun of Yan Ye endlessly because of his older age.No matter how Yan Ye reacted, they would laugh, as if Yan Ye was too young to understand.

"Tsk." Su Wan lost hope.

The others laughed unabashedly, playing word games that Qiu Ming could understand.Qiu Ming thought to himself that he knew Yan Ye himself, how could he not? It was just a subconscious mind wandering in a stranger's environment, watching the so-called seniors for self-entertainment...Yan Ye debuted even earlier than the host.

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By the time Yan Ye got home, it was already midnight, and he didn't feel like playing at all, so he took a quick shower and fell asleep.

In order to celebrate Yan Ye's completion of the high school entrance examination, Xiao Yan specially came back to book a restaurant and gathered some people for dinner.

Yan Ye was exhausted and huddled under the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Qiu Ming and Wu Jingxuan came back from City B together, stepping on the spot.As soon as he came, he was urged by Xiao Yan to give Yan Ye a carefree hug.The three rolled on the sofa and staggered, which was extremely funny.

The people who came were all acquaintances who knew everything, and Xiao Yan even gave a symbolic speech.

Qiu Ming was thinking about Su Wan's love letter in his bag, absent-minded.Originally thought that Yan Ye had been trapped in the study for three months, and when he came out, he might look sallow and emaciated.Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan seemed to have returned from a three-month vacation, not to mention his flushed face, which was much rounder than when he just returned to S City, and seemed to have grown a little taller.

Qiu Ming was convinced that his height hadn't changed much in the past three months, so he felt unbalanced spontaneously.Especially recently, Wu Jingxuan's height has a faint tendency to surpass him, so Qiu Ming reflected on himself.

Yan Ye sat next to Qiu Ming, not interested in how Ms. Xiao Yan praised him.He felt that the two children had shrunk after three months.Especially Qiu Ming, the moment he bumped into his arms just now, his bones were in pain.

Yan Ye glanced at Lin Gaoshan and wondered if they were all equipped with nutritionists, how could they be like this.He glanced at Wu Jingxuan again, the child was so focused on grabbing bitter gourd stuffed meat with Lin Gaoshan that he didn't notice Mr. Yan's gaze.

"..." Maybe it's really the system of not getting fat?

Looking at Qiu Ming again, the plate in front of him was almost empty, and he was still staring at his bag in a daze, not knowing what to think.

Yan Ye sighed, and suddenly got up and took away the hot plate of bitter gourd stuffed meat that Wu Jingxuan and Lin Gaoshan were grabbing.

"What are you doing?"

"?"

Yan Ye picked up a spoon, calmly poured two pieces into Wu Jingxuan's bowl, and then moved the last piece into Qiu Ming's bowl sideways.

Lin Gaoshan was angry: "Yan Ye!"

"Aren't you going to lose weight?" Yan Ye glanced at Lin Gaoshan's stomach that hadn't disappeared after three months of losing weight.

"Thank you brother." Wu Jingxuan curled his lips and looked at Lin Gaoshan triumphantly.

He suddenly remembered something, his eyes froze, and he turned to look at Yan Ye who had sat down after sharing the dishes.

"Brother Yan, Qiu Ming doesn't eat bitter melon." Wu Jingxuan lowered his voice.He couldn't help muttering in his heart, didn't Yan Ye know that Qiu Ming didn't eat bitter melon?

As if to confirm Wu Jingxuan's words, Qiu Ming stared at the bitter gourd stuffed meat that suddenly appeared in the bowl in confusion, then picked it up and threw it into Yan Ye's bowl without hesitation.

Yan Ye put down his chopsticks and looked at Qiu Ming: "Bitter melon reduces fire."

Qiu Ming ignored him and took another dish as if he couldn't hear him.

Yan Ye's brows slowly frowned.

Wu Jingxuan took a bite of meat silently, without looking to the side, his head was already hurting.He and Qiu Ming went to City B to eat a lot. Qiu Ming didn't notice that he got angry from eating, and had two ulcers in his mouth, so he ate slowly today.His eyes wandered around the dining table, paused suspiciously on Lin Dong for a while, and then turned to Yang Jia.

Anyone could tell Yan Ye about this.

"Qiu Ming." Yan Ye called Qiu Ming, his voice was not loud but very serious, "Why don't you avoid eating if you don't want to suffer, don't tell me you have used medicine, what medicine is not bitter, you still have to sing, never thought Protect your throat?"

The corners of Qiu Ming's lips were slightly hooked all the time, watching others turn back slowly, exchanged glances with Wu Jingxuan who was behind Yan Ye, and paused on Yan Ye's face.

Handsome is very handsome, I don't know if Su Wan will like this man after hearing this nagging.

"Got it." Qiu Ming chewed and swallowed what was in his mouth, and licked the ulcer inadvertently.The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his impatience is hidden in his pupils. Others who look at him will only think that he is ignorant and ignorant.

Qiu Ming glanced at the bitter gourd stuffed meat that he had abandoned, and said with a smile, "You look like Tang Monk."

But Yan Ye was annoyed by his non-serious attitude: "Have you ever listened to it?"

"Listen." Qiu Ming tilted his head, took a teacup and took a sip: "Chrysanthemum tea, cool and reduce fire. Can I drink this, Master?"

As he said that, he lazily pointed at Yan Ye's bowl, and said with a smile: "Yan Ye, I think you seem to be a little bit angry, eat a piece of bitter melon? Bitter melon can reduce the fire."

He clearly has the idea that it is rare to meet without arguing without arguing, and somehow he speaks out a strange sentence.

Yan Ye traced the direction of the teeth with the tip of his tongue over and over again, and then slowly suppressed the unknown fire.

"Brother Yan, brother." Wu Jingxuan listened to all directions, and touched Yan Ye's arm in time.

Several assistants stood up and clinked glasses to drink, and the crisp sound of the glass colliding changed back to Yan Ye's spirit.The light diffused into Qiu Ming's eyes through the glass. Hearing Wu Jingxuan's voice, Qiu Ming understood that this confrontation would not continue for the time being, so he lowered his eyelashes to avoid Yan Ye's sight.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ye turned around and asked absently.

"...I want to eat the piece in your bowl."

In fact, no matter how much you like to eat, you should get tired of eating it again and again, Wu Jingxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and his mood faded.

Yan Ye responded, and glanced at Wu Jingxuan quietly.

Wu Jingxuan blinked his eyes slowly, and subconsciously glanced at Qiu Ming who was drinking tea with his head down.

"Don't look, your brother is more handsome than him." Yan Ye twitched his eyebrows, and gently poked Wu Jingxuan's head with his slender fingers.

Wu Jingxuan: "..." Whatever you want.

Yan Ye asked again with a half-smile, "Are you tired?"

greasy.

Wu Jingxuan watched as Yan Ye changed the spoon, cut the stuffed meat into two pieces, and gave him the smaller piece.Taking advantage of the opportunity, he picked up the teapot and made him a full cup.

Wu Jingxuan's lips moved, and while Yan Ye was talking to Lin Dong, he looked at Qiu Ming hesitantly.Yan Ye's mind is clear, it's not that he can't see Wu Jingxuan's peacemaker's mentality.It is true to say that his mother-in-law is so delicate, Wu Jingxuan's tooth socket hurts after thinking about it, and suddenly he understands Qiu Ming's contradictory thoughts with empathy.

Qiu Ming didn't pay attention, the corners of his lips were hooked without soul, and his eyes were straight.Just because he can't see doesn't mean he's deaf.Yan Ye is very kind to others, but it's true that he gets angry at every turn.

Xiao Yan got up to go to the toilet, passed by Qiu Ming and saw him silently poking half a snowball in the cup.

Xiao Yan bent down and asked, "Do you want to add another snowball?"

"Ah?" Qiu Ming came back to his senses suddenly, blinking his eyes twice quickly.

Just as he was about to say no need to eat anymore, the voice of someone next to him who had ignored him for a long time said coolly, "No, he's going to get sick from eating again."

Xiao Yan's eyes were soft, and he seemed to wake up suddenly: "Ah, is that so? I didn't notice how much Mingming ate..."

"..."

"No, I only ate half of it."

"Mr. Xiao, can I have another one?"

Qiu Ming raised his head slightly, put his hands on the back of the chair, and pursed his lips feeling aggrieved.

Xiao Yan couldn't bear it when he saw it, and subconsciously agreed: "Okay..."

Before she finished speaking, her son turned his head and said, "No."

Xiao Yan smiled on his face, and slowly stood up straight with a stiff expression.

Arguing again?

Why no one told her?

Wasn't it pretty good just now?

As much as Xiao Yan liked to watch the two children quarreling before, now he bothers him so much.

You agreed to stop arguing if you were arguing and arguing?The more noisy these two are, the harder the temper becomes.

Qiu Ming didn't look at Yan Ye, but stared straight at Xiao Yan: "Did Aunt Xiao agree?"

"mom."

The boy's voice was so low that it really hurt his ears.

Xiao Yan was in a dilemma, and with an idea, he covered his stomach and smiled coyly: "I'm sorry that Auntie Mingming is in a hurry."

Qiu Ming casually poked his face and nodded.Your acting is too bad.

Xiao Yan felt relieved and slipped away.

Qiu Ming raised his eyes slowly, then slowly turned around and poked his snowball, never giving Yan Ye another look.

Yan Ye was going crazy, he played back and forth every sentence he could think of since they entered the room, his fingers were still cold with anger.

Yan Ye took a deep breath, picked up his phone and got up, and sat down on the sofa.

Wu Jingxuan felt full, and focused on the content of Lin Gaoshan and the others' chat.The phone was placed against the thigh, and the vibration was very clear.

Wu Jingxuan unlocked the screen with his chopsticks in his mouth, and looked suspiciously at someone on the sofa.

Without raising his head, someone casually showed off his slender figure.

"..." Wu Jingxuan looked down at the phone, and it was the private chat interface again.

YES: What happened to him? [angry] [skull head]

Wu Jingxuan didn't look at Qiu Ming, but stared at the ceiling and thought about it.

Edison: ...

Aidixuan: The rebellious period... right?

YES:? ? ?