I Deliver Candy To Men

The situation is better than expected. Seeing Song Yingying with a guilty face and almost crying, Situ Jun thought to himself.

He thought she didn't feel anything for him at all. Now it seems that it is not.

She would be jealous and show such a helpless side in front of him. She was a little enlightened, but she didn't know it herself.

It's okay, take your time. he said to himself. He has time and patience.

"Someone." He pushed the wheelchair to go out. "Bring me some melon and fruit snacks."

When the servant responded, he turned back and said with a smile, "Okay, it's not a big deal, don't take it to heart. Sit down and let's talk."

Song Yingying said nothing to him. She doesn't want to tell him anything now. I can't wait to knock his head off, wash his brain, and tell him to forget about her.

The system's voice suddenly came to mind: "Bao'er, why are you so sure that you won't like him?"

Song Yingying was taken aback.

"What did he do to make you prejudiced against him, and you are sure that you will never like him in this life, let alone be with him?" The system asked again.

Song Yingying was even more stunned.

Then the system did not make a sound.

Instead, Situ Jun poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, and asked, "Have you had any difficulties with your studies recently?"

She learns quickly and can already recognize many words, so Situ Jun taught her to read and let her write articles. Not every day, but once every three or five days to review her homework.

Song Yingying calmed down and said, "Fortunately, there are some minor difficulties, but I will hand in the task on time."

"Well, you must be careful, there can be no typos, and the interpretation must be understood, otherwise I will have to beat the palm of my hand." Situ Jun said solemnly.

He missed the feeling of hitting her palm very much. But since her apprenticeship to now, he has only beat her twice. Moreover, he was very strict and unforgiving, so he reluctantly beat her.

Situ Jun sometimes feels that he is a bit mean. I used to feel ashamed, but now I am calm. Despicable is despicable! Anyway, he doesn't even want his face now!

Can be with Yingying, what are those? !

After a while, the servants brought melon and fruit snacks.

Situ Jun asked Song Yingying to eat and play, and he also took a pear and slowly peeled it: "What is Yingying's plan in the future? When the three-year contract arrives, where do you plan to go? What do you plan to do for a living? Have you ever thought about what kind of person to marry? What kind of life do you like to live?"

Song Yingying was dumbfounded by his question.

She intends to end the mission early and move on to the next mission.

"I didn't think about it." She shook her head casually.

Her life plan is not here.

"Think about it now," he said slowly, "the earlier you think about this, the earlier you can understand the direction, what to learn, what to do, and what to prepare, you can make plans ahead of time. It's better than looking at the time. It's good to be at a loss and be at a loss, right?"

Song Yingying looked at him. I just feel that he is persuasive, like her head teacher.

However, her head teacher is a female teacher, who is a little older. Sometimes after finishing the class early, she will take advantage of the five or ten minutes of free time to chat with them about the future, ideals, and life. , and sometimes talk about feelings.

She has never been too fond of betraying the good intentions of others.

Since Situ Jun asked so earnestly, she thought about it and replied, "I will continue to study. I read a lot of books and make myself a learned person. Be a useful person and a powerful person. It is admirable. Then, I will probably find someone I like and be with me. Well, he should be tall and handsome, and be very good to me. "

Speaking of the back, her face was a little red, her eyes were a little dodgy, and she didn't dare to look at Situ Jun.

When she was thinking about it, the "tall and handsome" man couldn't see his face, but he had a pair of long legs with huge proportions. Just like, just like Situ Jun's.

Situ Jun pretended not to notice her little strangeness, and praised the authentic: "Well, as expected of my student, with ideals and ambitions, I am very proud of you as a teacher."

He was really proud. His baby is just different. Not mediocre, not muddled, with a clear and noble pursuit. It's different from those who quarrel with others because of trivialities, and it's different from those who plunge into fame, fortune, and power, and don't look back even if they are smashed to pieces.

He was very proud.

"What do you want to learn?" He said, and handed her the pear he had cut in his hand. "Articles? Techniques? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting? What do you want to learn, I will ask your husband to teach you."

Song Yingying saw that he was handing a peeled, plump pear, she hesitated for a while, and took it: "No, I'll invite you sir."

"You can still stay in the mansion for three years." Situ Jun wiped the pear juice from his hand with a handkerchief, "Do you want to waste these three years and deliberately not study in order to avoid me?"

Song Yingying was stunned.

"Besides, if you go to invite the gentleman yourself, you may not have the gentleman I invite for you." He added, "This is the capital of Kyoto, where most of the learned gentlemen in the world gather. Ordinary people may not be able to invite them. ."

He is the young prince of Yongan Houfu, so when he goes to invite him, he probably gets it.

Song Yingying was numb now. Persuade him not to listen, and insist on slamming into it, being so good to her...

She lowered her eyes and said nothing, biting the pears one by one.

However, Situ Jun seemed to understand what she was thinking, and said, "For me, this is a very easy task, and you don't have to worry about it." After a pause, he smiled: "Of course, if you feel good about me for this. , I will be very happy."

He did this just to make her feel good about him.

Song Yingying listened to his low laughter, and suddenly felt a little numb in her ears. She couldn't eat anymore, stood up suddenly, snorted him, and ran out.

I'm so bored!

"This person is so annoying! How can he be so annoying!" Back in the room, Song Yingying beat the quilt and complained to the system.

The system said calmly: "Bao'er, you haven't answered yet, why do you think you won't like him? Is there something in him that you are very disgusted with, very resistant, and firmly unacceptable?"

Song Yingying lowered her eyes, grabbed the quilt one by one, and said nothing.

There used to be-he wanted to take her as a concubine, and she couldn't agree to it in death.

It's gone now.

"If that's the case, why are you angry?" the system coaxed, "Just be a happy little girl and enjoy the pursuit of being rich and handsome, isn't it?"

Song Yingying threw herself into the quilt, buried her face so hard, and said nothing.

"Look, how good other people are, so infatuated! Don't worry about his change of heart for the rest of your life, don't worry that he won't love you one day, his kind of personality is that he loves you a little more every day than the day before, and as time goes on, Wife-loving skills will only increase, and you will be happier every day than the day before!"

"Isn't he good-looking? I'm not saying that, although the male protagonist is called the No.1 appearance in this book, we are not bad at all! I want to say that he and the male protagonist are tied for No.1. Do not accept doubts!"

"Aren't his legs long? Let me tell you responsibly, none of your previous mission targets have longer legs than him! If you miss this, I don't know when you will meet again! Maybe when you accumulate enough 1000 points, all You may not meet again!"

"Don't look at him disabled now, but he will stand up soon!"

"How generous he is! Take you to boating, take you to kite flying, take you to five-star food, did you blink?"

Song Yingying was a girl from an ordinary family before she crossed over, and she had never seen a rich and handsome man like Situ Jun. Now that she is being pursued by others, and her personality is so good, if she hadn't crossed over, she wouldn't be able to take advantage of this.

Don't say Situ Jun. It was the high school basketball player who chased after her. Without him doing anything, he came to her with the basketball in his arms and said, "Be my girlfriend." She was afraid that she would agree! Without consideration!

So, why is she hesitating?

"Relax." The system continued to coax her, "If you really don't like him, it doesn't matter, it's because he's not charming enough, so I can't blame you. Does anyone who chases people have to chase after them? Is it impossible to harvest the same truth? If the leprechaun frog wants to eat swan meat, doesn’t it have to be eaten? How wronged the swan is!”

Song Yingying became embarrassed: "What did you say? Who is the frog frog?" Damn, is she the frog frog? Thinking like this, I became angry: "Did you say that I am a leprosy frog? I am hypocritical after eating your swan? Is that what you mean?"

"No! Absolutely not!" The system denied it, and even felt aggrieved, "Bao'er, I am your father, you are my adopted daughter, how could I treat you like this?"

"Bah! The adopted daughter still has relatives?" Song Yingying didn't believe it, "It's obvious that the male partner is your biological one!"

The system said righteously: "What about the biological ones? I have too many biological sons! I can't count them! It's not rare! I miss Ying Bao'er! Ying Bao'er is my dearest and dearest adopted daughter!"

Song Yingying was too lazy to talk to it. After a while, he lifted a flushed face from the quilt.

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===Today's Small Theater ===

System (akimbo): Call me strength assist!

Ning Xinhe (raises his hand): The second assist is here.

Xiao Wang (cold): This king is also.

Mrs. Hou (with no expression on her face): I'm a talented person who accompanies children in idol dramas, but I haven't had a few scenes yet!

Yongan Hou (worshiping face): Thank you madam for giving me a sense of existence, and using the words "your father" to bring me on the scene.

Mrs. Hou (the tiger touches his big dog): Be good, don't be sad, I will show you another play next time.