Help, I've become a paper man

Yan Changyue raised her hand, her fingertips resting on the glass. Her smiling brows became softer and her eyes returned to their original color. The moment just now was more like an illusion between light and shadow.

The place where his fingertips touched was close to Song Yi's profile. The young man on the projection was also smiling. He had just finished saying something that no one here could understand. He was like an animal that had just hidden its food, with a hint of pride. Yan Changyue sighed as she watched. When she spoke again, her tone was softer:

"Don't worry, he's still glowing and won't wither easily."

Meanwhile, below, the rain was getting heavier. Water began to accumulate on the ground of the amusement park, piling up to the height of the curb. If it rose a little more, it would overflow into the station. The wind did not die down at all, and more raindrops blew into the station. Even if one tried to avoid them, one's clothes would still be more or less stained with some rain.

Sui Yuesheng was not counted. He came in the rain and his clothes were already soaked. In this unavoidable situation, he was more calm.

Song Yi couldn't do that. He didn't like rain. All he saw was white mist. The air became more humid, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger with the cold air.

It seemed that Yunsu had sensed something. He touched the advertising screen with his finger and brought up the shopping page. He checked the box directly and exchanged a stamp for an umbrella.

Song Yi and Sui Yuesheng looked at each other in shock. It was a mutual misunderstanding. Song Yi thought Sui Yuesheng was the protagonist, and it was too low to be surprised by such a thing. Sui Yuesheng also thought that Song Yi was a young master, and it was impossible for him not to know the props in the copy!

The stalemate didn't last long. Yun Su looked at them and asked, "You don't want to buy it?"

As soon as Song Yi hesitated, he heard Yun Su's next sentence, still looking at him deliberately, and said: "Excellent players of the game can get extra rewards."

In other words, Song Yi is still one stamp short. If he can get an excellent score in the next game and get a bonus of one, he can also pass the level.

There was nothing wrong with the content, but when Yun Su spoke it, even in a calm tone, there was a hint of provocation, and it was obvious that "Song Yi doesn't buy it, which means he has no confidence in himself."

Song Yi smiled and answered directly with action. He walked two steps to the advertising screen and performed some operations according to Yun Su's actions just now.

It was new knowledge, and he was quite curious. He took the time to glance at the space, and the theme park tickets inside changed, just like the stamps that were automatically added just now, without taking them out, one also disappeared.

At the same time, a black umbrella appeared out of thin air and the umbrella handle fell into his hand. He subconsciously held it, turned his head and looked at Yun Su, just meeting Yun Su's gaze.

The corners of Song Yi's lips curled up. At that moment, he subconsciously raised his hand, and the black umbrella turned in the air. The whistling sound it brought mixed with the wind outside, and it was impossible to tell the specific difference. Because of his movement, the umbrella just passed by Yun Su.

In the next circle of rotation, the umbrella rubbed against Yun Su's arm. At that moment, Song Yi gripped the umbrella handle tightly, and even his eyes changed. The smile on his face seemed like a deliberate provocation. The coldness on Yun Su's face became even stronger, and even Sui Yuesheng raised his foot and slowly put it down, stopping abruptly in place.

But with the new rotation, Song Yi swung it lightly, put it on his shoulder, walked to the side with the black umbrella, and said in a relaxed tone: "Hey, come and see, why hasn't the car come yet."

Although he put on a nonchalant attitude, in fact, Song Yi's heart was pounding. When he met Yun Su, all he thought in his head was "Oh no, the protagonist is here, taking up the camera's position, I don't know how they're going to choreograph me." But when he saw Yun Su's expression, he inexplicably felt calm, as if he had more debts than worries.

After all, judging from Yun Su's performance, Yan Changyue from his family and the one from Yun Su's family don't have a good relationship, and they are destined not to be brothers.

Song Yi was not the only one who thought about this. Sui Yuesheng looked at him, then at Yun Su, and asked in a low voice: "Are you two really good brothers?"

I don’t know what Sui Yuesheng was thinking. Song Yi was smiling, but Yun Su was cold. Putting the two together, he actually went to find Yun Su again. But Yun Su just said "hmm" as an answer to that sentence.

Hearing Song Yi gasp, he almost lost the expression on his face. Sui Yuesheng even covered his mouth and blinked, showing his disbelief very bluntly.

Amid the awkward atmosphere, the rain slowed down somewhat, but the dark clouds were still dense and showed no sign of dispersing. Everyone realized that something was wrong. Night had quietly fallen, and the lights seen during the day were still dim, as if they had become decorations and had not yet emitted any light.

Song Yi didn't care anymore. He just hoped that this plot would end quickly so that he could stay away from the protagonist. It was really tiring to speak in such a pretentious manner. He couldn't pretend anymore.

But in life, the less you think about something, the more likely it is to happen. It was mainly because Yun Su was there. As soon as he took a step, Song Yi realized something was wrong. He didn't expect this person to come over like this and take the initiative to bring up the topic.

Yun Su asked, "What are you going to do?"

Song Yi said "Ah", and asked back: "What do you mean? You want to come to me to copy the strategy? You don't have confidence in yourself?"

The tone was as arrogant as it could be, and he immediately returned the provocation. Song Yi didn't expect that this would lead to something he hadn't thought of before.

Yun Su answered calmly: "Yes."

This time, the person who was speechless was Song Yi.

If it was a teasing, it was possible, but Yun Su looked at him with an extremely sincere look, which made Song Yi feel uncomfortable.

Song Yi asked: "Brother, tell me the truth, do you have some M on you?"

He asked sincerely, and Yun Su answered sincerely. The question "What do you mean" combined with Yun Su's clear eyes made Song Yi stand out quite strangely.

Song Yi coughed lightly and explained: "It's, uh, an adjective, an...wait, you are Stardust, right? How old are you?"

Halfway through his words, Song Yi suddenly remembered that this world was too strange and one should not judge people by their appearance. He himself was a baby, and maybe the person in front of him was also a baby.

Yun Su said: "It's been so long, I forgot... Is it an adjective about age?"

Song Yi laughed out loud twice, really speechless. He looked at Sui Yuesheng, somewhat asking for help, and seeing Sui Yuesheng's face, he was trying his best to be patient, but this time he was trying not to laugh out loud.

...This is such a huge loss of face.

Song Yi calmed down immediately and said in a relaxed tone: "No matter what it is, we both rely on our own abilities. No matter what you say, I won't help you."

Yun Su nodded, acknowledging his words, but still didn't look away, as if he was still waiting for the follow-up.

Song Yi was not polite and asked in return: "What do you think? Do you want to guide us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yi felt something was wrong. He had no basis for this and subconsciously felt that he should leave. He had long felt that something was wrong with the rain. It seemed that the rain was trying to compete with Yun Su, so he generously spent money to buy an umbrella. In fact, his intuition started to work, telling him that he "should buy an umbrella."

The smile will not disappear, but will shift. Seeing Song Yi distracted, Yun Su raised the corners of his lips and stared at him quietly until he came back to his senses and was startled. Yun Su then asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Song Yi subconsciously asked back: "What?"

Yun Su said: "What did you discover through Boss Yan's eyes?"