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In the early morning, two figures stood blankly facing a tank, one guilty and the other numb.

"……I did not do it on purpose."

Yao An rubbed his hands, the morning fog in the mountains made him a little chilly, of course, it might also be caused by Yao Jianqi's expression.

The big vat in front of him was the same as it was half a semester ago, except... a little empty.

The lotus leaf and lotus inside disappeared together, together with the grass carp.

"Eat?" After a long silence, Yao Jianqi spoke first.

"No!" Yao An hurriedly said, is he that kind of person, no matter how greedy he is, he won't be greedy for this one, right? The little brat's favorite fish.

Yao Jianqi cast a sideways glance at him, which in Yao An's eyes looked like an interrogation.

"Didn't you say you didn't want it back then, I just, just...let it go back to nature." Yao An swallowed and confessed truthfully.

After all, he was afraid that Yao Jianqi would not believe it, so he hurriedly pointed to the small bridge not far away: "It's just that small stream, I put it in a basin and released it myself."

Yao Jianqi looked over, exhaled lightly, and there was a faint white mist.

"Aren't you angry?" Yao An squatted down and pressed his head against his forehead.

Yao Jianqi tilted his head, then slowly came back straight and shook his head.

"That's fine." Yao An put down a big burden, and twisted his waist refreshedly, "Brother will take you to play something else."

As for the other things, Yao An hadn't figured it out yet.

Anyway, when you stay with Yao Jianqi, you don't need to think about it, there are always new things, and everything can be a plaything. He is an impatient person, but Yao Jianqi is the opposite. No matter what he is pulled on, it seems that he is tacitly allowed.

"That's right." Yao An opened the book bag, poured out the book and the endless snacks, found the PHS from inside, and shook it, "Do you have one too? Have you ever played Tetris?"

Before Yao Jianqi could answer, Yao An had already sat him on the bed with his arms around him, and demonstrated: "Look, you need to pile up these fallen pieces into a line, press this button to change their shape, look, it's unnecessary. "

Yao An tilted his head, looking seriously at the screen which was no more than two fingers wide.

"Then, you just pile it up one by one, just don't cap it." Yao An said while playing, "Yes, that's... hey, what's going on, it's not good to let it go, hey, it's too soon ..."

Not long after, a capped Leaning Tower of Pisa appeared on the orange screen, with ruins at its feet.

Yao An didn't change his face: "That's right, I just deliberately demonstrated a counterexample, you must not do this later."

"..."

"Do you understand the rules?" Yao An poked Yao Jianqi with his elbow.

Yao Jianqi didn't say much, took his mobile phone and started a new game.

3 minute passed, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed...

Yao An felt an unprecedented setback.

He usually plays quietly during the second session of eye exercises. He rubs the Jingming acupoint with his left hand and clicks the phone button with his right hand. He hangs up after finishing the session.

He stared at the square on the screen that couldn't be built with a complicated expression, then glanced at Yao Jianqi who had a calm expression, and said, "It's almost enough, it's not good for the eyes."

Yao Jianqi glanced at him, nodded, and pressed a few keys in a row, piling up the fallen cubes into a vertical bar in one go, and retired with honor.

A clumsy celebration banner popped up on the screen: Congratulations, a new historical record, 439 points.

This record has been saved on Yao An's mobile phone for a long time.

There was an extra stainless steel plate beside the bed, which contained several pieces of white pears, and there were a few toothpicks stuck in them.

Grandma Yao's scolding came from the next room: "Damn old man, meddle in your own business, I specially gave them one for each of them, how can we divide the pears!"

"Oh." Grandpa Yao said absently and perfunctorily, "You are superstitious, if it is so useful, I will share a pear with you."

"You think I don't want to! Cut, you cut now!"

Yao An was awakened by familiar scolding voices in a daze, and yawned, only to realize that he had fallen asleep at some point, and there was an extra blanket on his body.

Yao An tilted his head back, Yao Jianqi was still sitting in the same posture as before, with a long picture album in his hand, and he was flipping through it with the skylight leaking from all around him.

He gently opened a page, Yao An stretched his waist, and rolled around on the bed, just to his side, smelling a smell of printed products, very new.

Yao An rested his chin and lightly tapped his cheek with his ring finger. After looking at it for a while, he asked, "Do you like these?"

Yao Jianqi's eyes lingered on the smooth double-copper paper, and he nodded his head after each of the overly vivid and abstract paintings.

"See you."

Yao An suddenly shouted.

Yao Jianqi turned his head after a beat, not knowing what the other party was going to say.

"Hey, it's so nasty." Yao An's jaw twitched.

Yao Jianqi was speechless, he simply turned his face away, and then turned his attention back to the album, but his lips felt cold.

"Eat it quickly, or you will attract mosquitoes." Yao An was holding a toothpick and sticking a piece of pear to his mouth.

Yao Jianqi's teeth were pried open a little more.

In the end, he chose the latter between eating with Yao An's hand and taking the tiny toothpick.

Yao An poked a piece of it himself, turned over to let his belly dry, and raised his left leg against the wall.

"Are you still used to the new school?" Yao An asked.

There was no movement for a while, he raised his head, patted Yao Jianqi: "Huh?"

Yao Jianqi also looked at him with the same expression.

Yao An suddenly understood, Yao Jianqi probably nodded or shook his head again, and didn't make a sound at all.

Yao An took a bite of the pear, turned his finger, and pointed the toothpick at him: "You have to talk more, or you will be dumb."

"..." Yao Jianqi ignored him.

"Hey, don't take it seriously." Yao An jumped up, wrapped in a blanket, and rubbed against him like a ball, "Did you hear that?"

Yao Jianqi picked up the album and turned another page.

"Okay." Yao An nodded repeatedly, "If you don't listen, I'll call you like I did just now."

After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat, and changed into an extremely nasty tone: "See—Qi—"

The picture album had a striking corner in Yao Jianqi's hand, as if he had been hit by something, he turned his head stiffly to look at Yao An.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Yao An laughed until he kicked, "Can't you talk yet, huh?"

Yao Jianqi seemed to snort softly, but still didn't open his mouth.

"Tsk, it doesn't look disgusting enough." Yao An bit his lower lip, thinking hard.

Yao Jianqi turned his back, not wanting to play with the fool anymore.

Just when he thought Yao An's tantrums were over and the story was over, the fluffy blanket suddenly rubbed against the back of his neck, and a mischievous and laughing voice sounded.

"See you."

The ending tune of the two words was a bit cloying, and it beat on Yao Jianqi's pulse like a beat.

"That's enough," the instigator still didn't restrain himself, "I can't think of anything more disgusting."

Yao Jianqi finally rolled his eyes.

"It's quite nice, see, see, see..." Yao An seemed to be getting a taste, and shouted endlessly.

"Then I'll call it that from now on." Yao An half-jokingly said.

Yao Jian Qixu was so disgusted by him that he didn't even give him a roll of his eyes, leaving only a slightly arched back that could not show any emotion, and there was a sentence that seemed to have a temper in Yao An's ears: "It's up to you."