My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 281, [Similar people are like rainbows, they know there are]

Hearing Xiao Yi's shout, Zhao Yaxin frowned, then fiddled with the wind chimes with her small hands, and then she said softly after playing for a while.

"Why are you calling me?"

With a knowing smile, Xiao Yi turned his head and said.

"I've slept for a day, and my neck is a little stiff. Please rub the back of my neck."

Hearing this, Zhao Yaxin rolled her eyes and mumbled angrily.

"What a great man!"

"I owe you in my last life!"

But having said that, she still walked behind Xiao Yi, stretched out her small hand and gently pressed the back of his neck, and said.

"Master, is this strength okay?"

With a comfortable snort, Xiao Yi praised.

"Well, yes, what date are you here? I'll order you next time."

"Go, go, do you think I'm a technician?"

After taking a sip, Zhao Yaxin stretched out her hand and grabbed Xiao Yi's ear and twisted it hard, and Xiao Yi immediately let out a hoot.

Perhaps because she thought this action was a bit too ambiguous, Zhao Yaxin's cheeks flushed slightly, but fortunately Xiao Yi couldn't see the expression on her face at this time.

 …

Perhaps because it is surrounded by mountains, the Tiger Hill after the rain has a hazy beauty shrouded in smoke.

The genial light penetrates the thin white mist like silk.

Between the sky and the earth is a piece of plain color, only the rainbow hanging on the side of the sky is like a dazzling corner.

The bluestone road is as smooth as jade, and the sycamore branches on both sides are covered with crystal water droplets.

Feeling the delicate touch on the back of his neck, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered a sentence.

The people of Sri Lanka are like a rainbow, and when they meet above, they know there is.

This sentence can actually describe a lot of people.

The rainbow has seven colors, red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

Yunqing is undoubtedly orange, she is arrogant and cute, Qingyi is cyan, she is gentle and elegant, Yunqing is purple, she is coquettish and charming, and bitch is yellow, she is passionate and unrestrained.

Before Xiao Yi did not know the specific meaning of this sentence.

But since meeting these women, he suddenly understood this sentence.

With a relieved smile on his lips, Xiao Yi said softly.

"How is your aunt's health?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yaxin's little hand paused for a while, and then returned to normal.

"Fortunately, my mother has been talking about you these days, saying that you have helped our family so much, but I haven't thanked you properly yet, and said that I have the opportunity to let you have a meal at home."

"Okay, then I want to try my aunt's craftsmanship. Yaxin, your cooking skills are very good. I believe that famous teachers will produce high-level apprentices, and my aunt's craftsmanship will be even better."

"Che, it's like you are such a great guest. It's almost enough to fry some green vegetables for you."

After speaking, Zhao Yaxin couldn't help giggling. She seemed to really think of Xiao Yi's embarrassing scene of having only a plate of vegetables on the table when she arrived at her house.

Laughter is undoubtedly contagious, and Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard the sweet laughter in his ears.

After massaging for about ten minutes, Xiao Yi asked Zhao Yaxin to stop, he stretched out his hand and pulled her to him, raised his head slightly to look at her doubtful pretty face, and said softly.

"Yaxin, I'll talk to you."

"Aren't we talking?"

With the corners of her mouth tilted up, Zhao Yaxin stared at Xiao Yi's cheeks with a smile.

Wind and sunshine.

The man reclined on the chair, the woman bent down and frowned.

When the four eyes met, golden rays of light hung down from the woman's cloud-like hair, dazzling her delicate and pretty face even more beautifully.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi spoke.

"Yaxin, besides Qingyi and Yunqing, I actually have a woman outside."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi stared into Zhao Yaxin's eyes, thinking she would show a stunned expression, but she turned calm, as if she already knew this.

After a long silence, Zhao Yaxin sighed softly and said quietly.

“Xiao Yi…”

"You know what, I've been waiting for your words these days."

"And, if nothing else, that person should be Sister Yunqing, right?"

"you know?"

Xiao Yi was a little surprised.

"Is it difficult?"

Picking up the blue silk scattered on his forehead, Zhao Yaxin chuckled lightly.

"Actually, I saw a clue a few days ago, but I didn't break it."

"After all, no man can hold a woman like Sister Yunqing."

"I just didn't expect you to confess to me so early, it makes me feel flattered."

"I thought you would be the same as last time, and you won't regret it until things are revealed."

yes.

Has been through it once, how can anyone fall in the same place twice?

"Don't you think I'm ashamed?"

Xiao Yi asked.

Zhao Yaxin did not answer this question, but instead asked a question.

"are you asleep?"

"Sleep."

"That's not shameful."

This answer surprised Xiao Yi, isn't that shameful?

Xu Shi knew that Xiao Yi was puzzled, Zhao Yaxin explained with a smile.

"I never thought about how dedicated you would be. Since you are such a careless person, what's the point of begging you to be wholehearted?"

"It would be shameful if you slept with Sister Yunqing, but kept hiding and daring to show it."

Thinking about it with her head tilted, Zhao Yaxin nodded.

"Well, you are at most immoral."

What an immoral, Xiao Yi can't wait to applaud the bitch.

"Then do you think you should tell Qingyi about this?"

Xiao Yi said again.

Zhao Yaxin still did not answer this question directly, but threw a new question again.

"Do you think Qingyi is stupid?"

"Of course not, she is Hui Ruolan, and Bingxue is smart."

"That's fine. Even I can see things. As your pillow, how can she not see your mood swings?"

"It's just that there are some things she won't say."

"You're the only one who thinks you've kept everyone a secret, and even made yourself into a serious illness and let Qingyi take care of you for the whole night. If you want me to tell you, you're being hypocritical. Who else can you hide that stupid girl from Yunqing?"

After saying this, Zhao Yaxin felt a little more emotional.

Yes, after all, you can't even hide it from her, let alone you.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, stretched out her little foot and kicked Xiao Yi's leg, and said angrily.

"I think your illness is completely cured, and you can breathe and talk."

"Get up and let Auntie sit for a while!"

"I've been bending over to talk to you, I'm exhausted."

Can't breathe, so am I dead?

After complaining in his heart, Xiao Yi laughed and stood up and stepped aside. Zhao Yaxin was not polite to him, lay down lazily, adjusted to a comfortable position, and even hummed happily.

The two never had any other communication.

It seems that the topic just ends here, and it is a bit redundant to say more.

Xiao Yi stretched his waist lazily, and the joints of his limbs made a crisp twisting sound.

Zhao Yaxin looked at him so quietly.

Suddenly, I felt that at this moment, the young junior in front of me seemed to have an epiphany.

"Okay, I'm going home."

"Go, go, don't disturb your aunt to sunbathe. You are so tall that the sun is blocked by you."

Waving in disgust, Zhao Yaxin didn't even bother to open her eyes.

 …

Back in the bedroom, Xiao Yi took the phone from the bedside table.

As soon as it was opened, countless messages popped up on the screen, most of which were sent by Yun Qing.

After replying word by word, Xiao Yi clicked on Su Yunqing's avatar again. After hesitating for a few breaths, he tapped a sentence and sent it.

[Tomorrow at seven o'clock, I will wait for you downstairs at your house to watch a movie. 】

After saying that, Xiao Yi sat blankly at the desk in the bedroom for a long time.

He didn't look at the phone again, but kept his eyes on Zhao Yaxin, who was lying dormant on the rattan chair outside the window.

After looking at it for several minutes, Xiao Yi stood up with a smile.

 …

in the room.

Jiang Qingyi was lying on the bed and sleeping Zhengxiang.

Her complexion was soft and her sleeping position was excellent. Unlike Yun Qing, she would occasionally move restlessly even when she was asleep.

She is like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, shining into reality, peaceful and beautiful.

Xiao Yi walked to her side, tucked the quilt on her body, and then moved a stool to sit in front of her bed, with his palms dragging his chin and his eyes softly staring at her sleeping face.

In fact, Xiao Yi has always been a person who can't calm down.

But with this face alone, he doesn't seem to have enough of it.

The room was very quiet, except for the sound of long breathing.

The golden light slanted in from the window, in addition to bringing the distant shadow of a green mountain, it seemed that the dust particles floating in the air could be seen.

(Chapter 1, to be continued.)

(227 remaining due.)

(Good night everyone.)

(End of this chapter)