Transmigrated As a Villain, I Rely on Sand Sculpture to Survive - Chapter 72
Su Liuyi felt like he had been bumped, his face flushed red.
I rely on, Su Chi left to send him a message?
A few meters away, the family members were turning their heads and talking to each other, and there was a lively sound on the TV. Su Lingyi glanced at Su Jitong and Yu Xinyan, but neither of them looked at him.
He secretly replied: [Brother, not now. 】
The phone shook again: [Wait for zero before kissing. 】
“…”
At zero o’clock, the family must be together for New Year’s Eve, wouldn’t it be more dangerous!
Su Lingyi hadn’t decided whether to agree or to agree implicitly, when there was a sound outside the living room, and Su Chi came out of the bathroom.
He was sitting near the aisle, and he could see the former when he raised his eyes. The two eyes met in the air, and Su Chi’s deep eyes had a palpitating light.
Su Liuyi’s heart skipped a beat, and his eldest brother was teasing again!
He slowly stuffed the phone back into the crack of the sofa… Just kiss it, the solution is always more difficult than the difficulty.
Su Chi returned to the living room from the corridor in a few steps.
Su Jitong turned to look at him, “Are you back?”
“Yeah.” The sofa was sunken to one side, and Su Chi’s expression had returned to normal.
Su Jitong glanced and turned back. Su Liuyi saw that there were still water droplets on Su Zhi’s hand, and couldn’t help but once again sighed at his elder brother’s anti-investigation ability.
With wet fingers, she pulled a piece of toilet paper and wiped it dry, then she pulled out the phone from the crevice of the sofa beside her.
Su Chi lowered his eyes, “What are you burying in here, for hoarding?”
Su Liuyi secretly rubbed, “Guard our common little secret.”
Su Chi, “…”
Su Chi praised him, “What a primitive way of guarding.”
Su Liuyi savours the praise that means unknown.
…
The two sat on the sofa for a while, while Su Lingyi secretly looked at Su Chi while he was eating snacks, he quickly thought about how to achieve “zero pobo”.
His eldest brother rarely takes such a risk, unless the will is really strong.
Su Luiyi swept towards Su Chi from the corner of his eye again, and withdrew the hand that took the crispy meat from the platter, Su Chi suddenly leaned forward and reached for a water glass.
The backs of their hands brushed in the air, and the warm body temperature brought a cluster of electric currents.
Su Liuyi quickly withdrew his eyes, lowered his head and nibbled at the crispy meat.
Just after eating a piece, Su Chi’s voice sounded next to her, “What time is it?”
The Spring Festival Evening program was just finished, and the sound was low. Su Jianchen, who was two seats away, heard it, turned around and said, “Brother, isn’t there one in the lower right corner of the TV, eleven point five? ten.”
Su Chi responded, “Got it.”
Su Liuyi: …how did he think Su Chi was reminding him.
And entrusting such a arduous task to him is completely different from the solitary act of “let me come!” in the past.
Think about it this way: Su Chi was the one who confessed at first, and Su Chi was also the one who chased people. Most of the time, Su Chi took the initiative to propose any kind of affection.
Could it be that his eldest brother’s New Year’s wish is to see him take the initiative?
Hi! Su Lingyi suddenly took on a heavy sense of mission.
Time is approaching zero in one show after another.
Yu Xinyan began to pat Su Jitong’s thigh again, “There are five minutes to the New Year, Ji Tong, we have to count down loudly!”
Su Jitong’s legs shook a few times, “Husband and Madam are right…”
The show of the Spring Festival Gala on TV has come to an end. Several hosts are all standing in the center of the stage, ready to count down with the people of the whole country.
Su Lui moved his fingers and reached for his mobile phone. While Su Jitong and his wife were willing to fight, he quickly set an alarm for a minute and a half later.
Su Chi glanced over.
After half a minute, the phone rang on the sofa, and several people in the living room looked over at the same time.
Su Weiyi picked up the phone and glanced at it, “My friend called, he should be here for New Year’s greetings, I’ll go out and pick it up first!”
After he finished speaking, he got up and ran out of the living room with an excited dumb hair.
“Eh…” Su Jitong didn’t have time to stop him, and said with Yu Xinyan, “Which friend is this, pick the time of New Year’s Eve to call, how important it is Friendship will be the New Year’s Eve together.”
Yu Xinyan slapped him, her strength and speed were skilled and natural, “Xiaoyi has also grown up and has his own social circle. Maybe who is pursuing him, ah ah ha Ha ha ha ha!”
Su Jitong was instantly vigilant, “Why are there always pigs coming to our cabbage…”
Su Chi’s deep eyes fell on his father’s face.
Three minutes to midnight, the atmosphere inside and outside the show was already warm. Su Jitong glanced at the door of the living room several times, and finally couldn’t help it, “Why is Xiaoyi still calling outside, who are you going to…”
He originally wanted to call Su Chi, but he didn’t know what he thought of when he said it, so he called Su Jun instead, “Third, go outside and ask your brother to come back for New Year’s Eve.”
Su Chi looked at the TV, and there was no objection in his stern profile.
“Okay~” Su Jun got up, his slender figure swept past the living room, and paused as he passed by Su Chi.
Su Chi raised his eyes and said, “What’s the matter, third child.”
Su Shu just walked to the entrance of the living room, facing the corridor of the side hall and the courtyard outside, a slight night breeze leaked in through the crack of the courtyard door that was never closed.
He made a shaky voice, “Ah~ the wind is so strong, I’m going to be blown away.”
Su Chi showed no mercy, “Are you a paper man?”
“Brother, you are not afraid of the cold wind, then you can call your brother.”
“It’s fine.” Su Chi stood up calmly and walked over to the living room over Su Jun.
The tall and steady body disappeared at the door of the living room, without any trace of deliberate arrangement.
Su Shu turned back to her seat with a pocket in her pocket.
…
On the lawn outside the house, Su Lingyi held her phone against the side wall.
Across a glass door, he could faintly hear the sound of the TV program inside. The time on the phone has jumped to 11:58, and the countdown is less than two minutes away.
Su Liuyi was a little uneasy: his pigeons shouldn’t be able to coo to him, and let him be alone in the cold wind at night for New Year’s Eve?
In the quiet outer courtyard, a slight movement suddenly sounded.
Su Liuyi’s heart jumped and he turned his head quickly, and saw a figure of Yingba walking towards the front door.
The lamp at the gate of the courtyard shone from behind him, creating a soft halo in the cold night.
“Big Brother!” Su Liuyi lowered his volume and whispered, with a steady and secret excitement in his heart, he raised his small wings and fluttered up.
Su Chi walked over a few steps, directly opened his arms to hug him, and his generous embrace tightly wrapped the person. He lowered his head and took a sip, “Come on.”
The hot breath brushed against the ear, swirls around the neck. Su Lingyi raised his head slightly and hugged Su Chi’s back, letting the red plums in the cold winter fall into the warm snow.
There seemed to be two heartbeats in the chest that were pressed together, one left and one right.
Time skips 11:59.
Su Chi gasped slightly in the dark light, and pushed the person against the wall.
The last minute countdown is heard from behind the wall.
“Su Lingyi.” He lowered his head again, and the two pressed their foreheads together.
Su Liuyi’s breathing was slightly messy, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at Su Chi by the faint light in the distance, “Big brother?”
With half a minute left, they could already hear the countdown in the family and on the TV.
Su Chi touched his nose with the tip of his nose, but his lips were half a finger’s distance apart.
I wanted to hear what he said, but Su Chi didn’t say it.
Su Liuyi couldn’t understand the warmth in his eyes. This is probably the feeling of mutual understanding – you don’t say, I don’t ask, but what I give must be what you want.
He raised his hands and clasped his firm back a little, and Su Liuyi’s heart beat was transmitted to Su Chi’s heart.
Seems to have foresighted what will happen next, excited, expectant, nervous, the emotions of the two surged to the chest together.
“Ten, nine, eight, seven…”
The sound of a neat countdown came from the wall yard behind, and there was a sentence “Why haven’t they come back yet”.
Su Liuyi looked into Su Chi’s eyes, and there was a waiting family.
“Three, two, one…”
He raised his chin and put it on, “Brother, I like you too.”
“Zero—!”
At the same time, the hot and soft lips were pressed together.
With contentment and eagerness, as if to declare the belonging of the person in her arms at this moment. Su Chi’s kiss was full of love and possessiveness. Su Liuyi pressed her back against the courtyard wall and trembled slightly as she climbed on his back.
“Huh, huh, um.”
Separated by a wall, there was a New Year’s celebration in the living room.
…
The pressed lips slowly parted, just after 0.3 minutes.
Su Luiyi’s breathing hadn’t calmed down yet, he arched his head into the familiar harbor and shyly drilled.
They actually went outside to kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve!
What a daring pair!
A hand caressed his back and patted it lightly. Su Chi’s voice was also hoarse, deep and provocative, “It’s time to go back.”
Su Liuyi nodded and looked up from in front of him.
The two looked at each other in the dim light, and Su Luiyi plunged it into his palm again: Oh, he just confessed…!
Su Chi looked at him, “Really potted plants?”
Su Liuyi, “…”
He walked back to the house with a tuft of hair on his head.
Su Chi followed behind him unhurriedly, occasionally turning Dumao around to point out the direction when people went off track.
From the outside, back in the house, the noisy atmosphere oozes from the brightly lit living room.
As soon as Su Liuyi stepped into the living room, several lines of sight in the room turned around at the same time. Su Jitong was suspicious, “Xiaoyi, why did you go out for so long?”
Su Liuyi, “… made a call to celebrate New Year’s Eve with a friend.”
Su Chi also happened to step in from behind him and carried the person onto the sofa. Su Jitong looked at him again, “Why did the boss stay outside?”
Su Chi, “When I came back at that time, zero o’clock was just halfway there. Just stay and celebrate the New Year together.”
Su Jitong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yu Xinyan’s slap on the thigh, “It’s fine, as long as it’s not a New Year’s Eve alone!”
Su Liuyi hurriedly stretched out her two palms and moved her fins, “Mama is right!”
Su Jitong, “…”
Yu Xinyan turned to look at him, “What about your statement?”
Su Jitong, “Husband and Madam are right!”
The living room was filled with an air of joy and peace.
…
The Spring Festival Gala ended after more than forty minutes.
It’s already late at night, Su Yuyi was actually sleepy after returning to the living room, and his eyes started to slowly narrow as soon as the TV was turned off…
Su Chi bent down to salvage him, “Go back to sleep.”
Su Luiyi changed back to the shape of noodles, and flopped softly on Su Chi’s elbow.
Su Jun yawned, walked over in front of the two, and followed Su Jianchen upstairs.
There is still unfinished cooked food in the living room, Yu Xinyan said, “Mother Wu is sleeping, I will take these plates and put them in the refrigerator.”
Su Jitong waved her hand to let her put it down, “You go to sleep first, I’ll take care of it.” He then looked at the two sons across from him, “I’m sleepy too, madam, you and Xiaoyi go upstairs first, and the boss will stay and help me collect it.”
Su Chi said, “Got it.”
Su Lingyi’s eyes widened a little, looking at Su Chi.
Su Chi lifted him to stand up straight, “You go back first.”
“Okay…” Su Liuyi squinted and followed Yu Xinyan upstairs.
As soon as the family left, the living room was empty again, Su Jitong rolled up his sleeves and bent over to collect the remnants on the coffee table. The strong and rough arms can still see the traces of the early years of running and hard work, that is, these two hands have led the Su family to the position they are today.
Su Jitong received half of it, and then raised his eyes to look at his eldest son, who was as tough and decisive as he was when he was young, and his temperament and methods were much higher than ordinary people.
His hesitant heart suddenly fell, “Boss.”
Su Chi didn’t stop, just looked up slightly.
The relaxed and easy-going look in Su Jitong’s eyes has disappeared, and the majesty of the past can be vaguely seen, “Dad only asks you one question.”
Su Chi swept a bunch of peanut skins that Su Liuyi had eaten into the trash can, then stood up straight.
The father and son looked at each other at a distance of two or three meters, but did not ask the words, but they both felt a little bit about the conversation that was going to happen next.
Su Jitong said, “Dad has always respected your intentions, and has never asked you about your relationship in all these years. Boss, Dad is asking you now, do you have someone you like? “
There was a brief silence in the living room.
After a while, Su Chi lowered his eyelashes, “Yes.”
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Su Jitong’s eyes are like torches: Who is it! !
Su Chi was calm: You said only one question.
Su Jitong:…