Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Shi Rong didn't want to listen any more in a masochistic manner, so he turned and left.

It seems that he has never been a courageous person. What he is best at is escaping. But seeing that dazzling scene, what could he do except escape?

Maybe no matter what he does, brother Yan Cheng won't like him...

Shi Rong walked aimlessly for a long time. He didn't stop until he saw a flower bed. Sitting on the edge of the flower bed, he opened the paper bag and took out the sweet potato.

The sweet potatoes that have been left for a long time are cold and stiff, without any warmth to the touch. Shi Rong's eyes were red and she suddenly smiled. In fact, he should know it very well, right?

Brother Yan Cheng was always impatient with him.

Tears fell down with a "pop" sound. Shi Rong tore open the stiff skin of the sweet potato with trembling hands and took a bite.

He chewed and swallowed numbly, perhaps because it had been left for too long. Shi Rong did not taste a trace of sweetness, but instead his mouth was filled with coldness and bitterness.

What a pain.

This is really the most disgusting sweet potato he has ever tasted...

Shi Rong lowered his head and wanted to eat more, but suddenly a long and strong hand crossed his eyes and forcefully snatched the sweet potato from his hand. Before he could react, a handkerchief with a woody scent was covered on his face.

His face was wiped carelessly with a handkerchief, and the man's angry voice sounded above his head: "These sweet potatoes are already so cold, and you still eat them? Aren't you afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Shi Rong's tears became more and more intense. He sat obediently, motionless, and allowed Si Jingyun to wipe his tears.

Si Jingyun looked at the cold sweet potato in his hand with disgust.

Ever since Shi Rong stepped out of the turtle shell, he has been paying attention to Shi Rong.

The young man sat on the small bench, the expectation and joy in his eyes not concealed at all. Si Jingyun didn't need to think too hard to guess that it might be that bad "brother Xiaoyan" who was coming to see Shi Rong.

Although he was extremely dissatisfied, Si Jingyun still paid attention to Shi Rong's movements. He wanted to see what kind of monster that "Brother Xiaoyan" was that fascinated Shirong.

After seeing the true face of "Brother Xiaoyan", Si Jingyun was really angry and laughed. He never expected that the "brother Xiaoyan" Shi Rong mentioned was actually Yan Cheng.

He and Yan Cheng also knew each other, and they knew Yan Cheng's character very well. That is a person who is sentimental, simple-minded, and can only be incompetent and angry.

How is Si Jingyun inferior to Yan Cheng?

This little love brain's eyes are really hard to use.

Besides, it didn't take long for the sweet potatoes to become so cold. It shows that when Yancheng brought sweet potatoes to Shi Rong, he didn't care at all. Si Jingyun remembered clearly that there were many sweet potato stalls outside their movie theater...

Ah.

"...That's a sweet potato." Shi Rong's tears were wiped away. After taking the handkerchief away, he quickly lowered his head, not wanting Si Jingyun to see his embarrassed side.

Si Jingyun laughed angrily and actually asked him leisurely: "What's the difference between sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes?"

Shi Rong wrung his fingers and answered him: "Sweet potatoes taste sweeter..."

"Okay, this is a sweet potato." Si Jingyun sat next to him, speaking sharply and to the point: "Then when you ate this sweet potato, did you taste the sweetness?"

Of course not.

All he tasted was coldness and bitterness.

Shi Rong pursed her lips, her nose felt sore, and she wanted to cry again.

"So what's the difference between sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes?"

"...No difference."

"No, there is still a difference."

Shi Rong became a little angry. He raised his head and stared at Si Jingyun without saying anything.

Si Jingyun curled his lips, "Actually, sweet potatoes are also very sweet. Do you want to try them with me?"

Shi Rong is feeling uncomfortable now. How can he be in the mood to eat sweet potatoes? But just as he was about to shake his head and refuse, Si Jingyun forcefully pulled him up.

"Don't refuse."

Shi Rong had no choice and no energy to resist. He could only let Si Jingyun pull him and walk towards his destination.

On the way, Si Jingyun found a hat and a mask from somewhere, and covered his entire face tightly, revealing only a pair of smiling eyes.

Shi Rong glanced at him twice, and then he blinked, "If you want to appear on hot searches with me again, I actually don't mind taking off the hat and mask."

Shi Rong actually didn't mind Si Jingyun wearing a mask or a hat. I just feel that the way Si Jingyun is wearing casual clothes and a peaked cap is completely different from his usual style, so it feels a little strange.

But Shi Rong also noticed something from Si Jingyun's words, "What does it mean to be on trending searches with you again? Have I ever been on trending searches with you?"

Why doesn't he remember?

"It was the time you received the signature."

Si Jingyun looked over with a smile. He was never a person who did good deeds without leaving his name behind. "The agent said that this hot search is beneficial to me, but I think..."

"A certain kid with a thin skin probably suppressed the trending search because he didn't want to embarrass the entire Internet."

Shi Rong's heart was shocked, and a complicated feeling surged in his heart.

He remembered that Yan Huan also said at that time that anything related to Si Jingyun would basically be on hot searches. At that time, he didn't find anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that it was Si Jingyun who suppressed it...

"Hello, I'd like a baked sweet potato."

Si Jingyun's voice reached his ears clearly, and Shi Rong came back to his senses and found that they had walked to the cart selling roasted sweet potatoes at some point.

The sweet potato seller is a gray-haired old woman. Her clothes are simple but very clean, her hair is meticulously combed, and her face is gentle and kind.

She glanced at Shi Rong and Si Jingyun, smiled and asked, "Okay. Do you want a big one or a small one?"

Si Jingyun glanced at Shi Rong's slender figure and said, "Please have a small one."

The old lady neatly took a small sweet potato, put it in a bag, weighed it, and handed it over: "Six yuan, it's a bit hot, don't rush to eat it yet."

Shi Rong took it slowly and said thanks.

The bag was very cheap, just an ordinary white plastic bag, and the sweet potatoes didn't look very good-looking. But when Shi Rong held the bag, he could smell the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes pouring into his nose.

He reached out and touched it. It was a little hot, but very warm.

After Si Jingyun paid the money, he turned to Shi Rong, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Will you take a walk with me?"

Shi Rong followed Si Jingyun in silence.

Guessing that it was almost done, Shi Rong took out the sweet potatoes. After peeling off the skin, the hot aroma wafted around. He took a bite carefully, and the sweet taste filled his lips and teeth.

...very sweet.

Si Jingyun stopped and stared at Shi Rong with his deep eyes, meaning: "Look, this sweet potato is much more delicious than the honey potato just now? So why do you insist on being obsessed with honey?" Where are the potatoes?"

"Why don't you try and like sweet potatoes?"