Ye Siming pursed his lips: "I won't answer wrong next time."
"The next time will be next year, but that's not important. It's just fun, so I participated."
Gu Nuoer let go of his hand and rummaged through his pocket.
Find a candy bar.
She squeezed it with her little hands, raised it and handed it to Ye Siming.
"Brother Siming, let me eat for you."
Ye Siming lowered his eyes in confusion: "I answered the question wrong, why is there still candy?"
He still has a subconscious mind to this day.
For example, when he saved Gu Nuoer before, the little guy gave him a candy bar.
In Ye Siming's view, only when you do the right thing will you be rewarded with candy.
Gu Nuoer didn't understand the relationship between answering the question incorrectly and giving candy.
She blinked with watery eyes, took the initiative to stand on tiptoes, and put the candy into the palm of his hand.
"Brother Siming, what are you talking about? I want to give you candy, and it has nothing to do with whether you can do the questions correctly or not."
She gently patted his arm with her two small hands.
His movements were gentle, as if to soothe him.
"I just saw that you were in a bad mood, and I guessed that you were angry because of Brother Hualuobo. The candy is very sweet. If you eat it, you should be happy!"
Ye Siming was startled.
He looked at the little guy's smiling eyes.
Gu Nuoer warmly invited him to eat the candy quickly.
Ye Siming was coaxed by her, and he put the candy into his mouth by mistake.
Still as sweet as ever.
Just like the smell when I first met her.
Gu Nuoer hugged Ye Siming's arm and jumped around him.
The little guy thoughtfully wanted to make him happy.
Looking at her pink cheeks, her whole little face has a brisk smile.
Ye Siming suddenly bent his knees, squatted down, and looked level with the little guy.
His eyes were deep and dark, and the rebellious look of the young man was completely gone.
What replaced his face now was a hint of anxiety and some sincerity.
"Gu Nuo'er." Ye Siming's voice was slightly hoarse. He lowered his head slightly and did not look directly at her.
"I was really a little unhappy just now." He said slowly.
Gu Nuoer tilted her head, her dark eyes were bright, looking at the jade crown on the top of Ye Siming's head, Nunuo asked: "I know."
"I'm not unhappy because of Jiang Xiaoran, but because you are similar to Yun Linzhou."
Gu Nuoer blinked in confusion.
Ye Siming's voice was low: "I don't like him. I think he's a bit gloomy, but he is your friend and it's normal to get along with him. I'm just a little... unhappy for some reason."
The young man suddenly put his head on Gu Nuoer's shoulder.
Viewed from the side, you can see Ye Siming's thin lips slightly raised.
"But a piece of candy from you can heal my unhappiness. But can you promise me that you won't give candy to others in the future?"
Especially Yunlinzhou.
But Ye Siming didn't say this.
He quietly waited for Gu Nuoer's answer.
What Ye Siming said was almost heartfelt.
It's quite a surprise to the little guy.
Brother Siming would never say so much in the past!
Suddenly, Gu Nuoer took the initiative to hold Ye Siming's head with two small hands.
She patted his back comfortingly: "Brother Siming, don't worry, my candy is only for you!"
For others, give me dried meat, candied dates, sesame seeds!
Only sugar is unique to Brother Siming!
When Ye Siming heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and raised his head.
The two were very close, and Gu Nuoer could clearly see the smile in his eyes.
The little guy's voice was soft: "Well, the way Brother Siming just leaned his head over, it looked like a dog hook waiting for me to ravage..."
Ye Siming's smile froze.
The young man gritted his back teeth: "Gu, Nuo, son!"
The little guy let out a cute scream in fear, got out of Ye Siming's arms and ran away.
Ye Siming got up and chased after him.
The two of them got along so warmly that even the master who was passing by could not help shaking his head and laughing when he saw it: "It's good to be in your prime."