Professional Sugar Sprinkler Instruction Manual

In the morning, Ye Ya got up to go to the bookstore with Ji Huaiyuan.

After Ji Huaiyuan changed his clothes, he slowly folded up the cuffs of his shirt with downcast eyes, and said, "Didn't you say that you are very tired, don't go, just rest at home."

Ye Ya was in high spirits, extremely energetic, he jumped out of bed, stood barefoot on the floor and stretched his waist, "I was tired last night, but I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Ji Huaiyuan expressed helplessness towards Ye Ya's continuous energy. He tapped Ye Ya's forehead with his fingers. Seeing Ye Ya's face wrinkled, he became inexplicably happy, with a smile on his brows and eyes, "Then go wash up."

Ye Ya raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, walked out of the room and muttered softly: "Why do you become fond of beating people..."

I used to rub my hair and squeeze my face, but now I smack my forehead and slap my butt at every turn. Ye Ya spit out the toothpaste foam in her mouth, raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, and sighed, hey, you won’t cherish it after being together for a long time .

When he came out and saw Ji Huaiyuan, his eyes were full of resentment.

Ji Huaiyuan was pouring milk, and stared at Ye Ya, startled: "?"

Ye Ya snorted, sat in the seat next to Ji Huaiyuan, picked up a piece of bread and took a bite, said indistinctly, "Uncle Ji, please don't beat me domestically, I practiced Sanda in the school club for a while, and you can't beat me." mine."

Ji Huaiyuan put the milk in front of Ye Ya, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Why did I rape you domestically?"

"Don't you think you hit me a lot recently?" Ye Ya frowned, her eyes serious.

Ji Huaiyuan searched his memory, but he couldn't find any picture of beating Ye Ya, so he asked, "For example?"

"You just flicked my head." Ye Ya frowned deeper, giving examples one by one, "You spanked my ass in the shower last night."

Ji Huaiyuan was silent for a moment, then looked at Ye Ya with dark eyes, "Are you serious?"

But Ye Ya suddenly laughed, her black and bright eyes were full of slyness, and she admitted: "If you hit my forehead, I don't want it anymore, I feel like I am a child, but I still like it when you spank me, especially when you do it. Very exciting and very cool.”

Ji Huaiyuan has gradually become accustomed to Ye Ya's open mouth, so he just advised softly: "Don't talk dirty anytime and anywhere."

Ye Ya lowered her tone, said "oh" in a low voice, and buried her head in drinking the milk.

After a while, Ji Huaiyuan suddenly asked, "Did you say anything nonsense when you went to Qianqian yesterday?"

Ye Ya swallowed a mouthful of milk in her throat and nearly spit it out. She was choked immediately, and her face flushed from coughing.

Ji Huaiyuan reached out to pat him on the back, frowning slightly, "Be careful."

Ye Ya stopped coughing, but his face was still red and his eyes were wet. He wiped his mouth, his eyes were erratic, and he lied directly: "No, I will remember your teaching."

Ji Huaiyuan chuckled lightly: "I promised to keep my surname before, and it seems to have some effect."

Ye Ya was stunned, huh?

A few seconds later, he remembered the vow he had made with Ji Huaiyuan. Ji Ya twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, faltered a few words, and hurriedly picked up the glass and drank all the milk.

The temperature is still very high today, the sun is still radiating heat domineeringly, and there are hardly many pedestrians on the road.

There were not many customers in the bookstore, only two or three people. As soon as Ye Ya arrived at the bookstore, he found a comic book and read it for a long time. After watching the hot-blooded comic book, his mouth was dry and he wanted to drink water, so he stretched out his foot and kicked the person opposite him quietly. Ji Huaiyuan raised his eyes and looked over. Ye Ya's eyes were bright. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Ji Huaiyuan stretched out his index finger and gestured for him to keep silent. When there are only a few people in the bookstore, quietness is more needed. The sound seemed too abrupt in the quiet atmosphere.

Ye Ya shut up obediently, took out his mobile phone and sent Ji Huaiyuan a message, telling him to buy ice cream, then waved in front of him, telling him to read the message.

Ji Huaiyuan turned on the phone and looked at it, then nodded in understanding. Just as he was about to put down the phone and stand up, Ye Ya lowered his head and pressed the phone again. The indicator light of the phone on the table lit up. Say silently: Look.

I clicked it again, and it was a red envelope, which said the cost of buying ice cream.

Amount: $5.20.

Ji Huaiyuan couldn't help but smile, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He casually put his mobile phone on the table, then got up and left the bookstore to buy ice cream for Mouya.

As soon as Ji Huaiyuan left, Xiao Cheng over there seemed to be relieved, and whispered to Ye Ya to come over and chat to relieve boredom.

Ye Ya held Ji Huaiyuan's mobile phone in his hand, leaned against the stage, and asked with a smile on his face, "What's the matter, sister Cheng?"

"It's nothing, just chat, but I'm suffocated." Xiao Cheng took a long breath, "The store manager is too cold, so I don't dare to speak."

Ye Ya let out an "ah" and muttered in confusion, "Are you cold?"

While talking, he lowered his head and turned on Ji Huaiyuan's mobile phone, and clicked on the software. He was the first one on the chat page, and the note on it was the usual word "Yaya". Ye Ya was a little dissatisfied, so he changed his note from "Uncle Ji" was changed to "Dad", so without Ji Huaiyuan's consent, the remarks were revised and changed to "Baby" shamelessly.

Xiao Cheng was all emotional: "Gao Leng, I usually don't have a smile, and I seldom talk. I feel that even the eyes are cold, so unapproachable."

Ye Ya raised her eyes when she heard the words, remembering yesterday that the thick desire in Ji Huaiyuan's black eyes slowly swirled and settled like a whirlpool, the eyes were deep and deep, and her voice was hoarse calling him baby in his ear...

He looked away in embarrassment, but gradually there were bursts of joy in his heart - he was the only one who could see Uncle Ji's provocative appearance.

In the eyes of outsiders, Uncle Ji is serious and unkind, but in front of him, Uncle Ji always has a soft smile and warm eyes.

This recognition made Ye Ya clearly feel that she was different in Ji Huaiyuan's heart. Ji Huaiyuan treated her differently too clearly. This kind of behavior was really low in EQ, but for those who were treated differently, she had no time to care about other things except secret joy. .

Xiao Cheng bent her body, propped her elbows on the table, and looked up at the sky with her chin propped up, "Yaya, is the relationship between the store manager and your mother good?" After asking, she asked herself to deny the question just now, "It should be very good Well, last time I saw your mother giving flowers to the store manager, ah yes, Yaya, do you have your mother's surname?"

Ye Ya was pulled back to his senses by Xiao Cheng's voice, but his mind hadn't turned around yet, "Huh? My mother? Sending flowers?"

"Yes, just a while ago, the store manager received flowers and said they were from his lover." Xiao Cheng held his face and said enviously, "I really envy your mother, I also want to find a boyfriend with the personality of the store manager, it must be very Devotion is the kind that treats others with indifference, and then gives me all the tenderness."

Ye Ya nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right."

Xiao Cheng was even more envious: "Your mother must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life. Yaya, can you show me her photo?"

Ye Ya was stunned: "...I don't have a photo."

Xiao Cheng shrugged disappointedly, "Well, I'm actually just curious, so it's okay if I don't read it."

Ye Ya comforted her: "Sister Xiaocheng, don't worry, you will definitely find a good boyfriend."

When Ji Huaiyuan came back from buying ice cream, he handed one to Ye Ya, and another to Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng took it flattered and thanked her repeatedly.

Ye Ya lifted the lid, dug a spoonful into his mouth, returned the phone to Ji Huaiyuan, followed him to the table and chairs, and told him in a very low voice: "I moved your phone a little bit, and changed it. Remark."

Hearing the sound, Ji Huaiyuan turned on the phone and saw the word "Baby" shining brightly on it. He suppressed a smile and patted Ye Ya on the head. Ye Ya was furious, biting his spoon and staring at him: "What are you doing? Hit me again."

Ji Huaiyuan asked calmly and in a low voice, "Baby, won't you let me beat you?"

"..." Ye Ya almost bit off the spoon, it really made him feel ashamed to call it this in normal times.

After reading books in the bookstore all morning, they found a restaurant for dinner at noon, and in the afternoon, Ji Huaiyuan drove Ye Ya to the guitar class.

Ye Ya is now studying with the purpose of being handsome in front of Ji Huaiyuan. This time, he is much more serious than before. He concentrates on listening to the class and practicing, and stays in the class with Xu Yangyang to practice after class. If there is something he doesn't understand or is not proficient, he can easily ask people.

Practicing until Xu Yangyang got there and wanted to go back, Ye Ya still held him and refused to let him go, Xu Yangyang was frightened by his attitude, and stammered: "You, you go home and practice."

"It's not that you are here, I can ask you if I don't understand." Ye Ya looked at him and asked, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

Xu Yangyang nodded, blushing, "I'm going home to cook."

Ye Ya remembered that he was the cook on Wednesday, he put the guitar in his bag, stood up, and shook his sore fingers, "Hey, I'm going home to cook, let's go together."

Hearing this, Xu Yangyang looked at him in disbelief.

Seeing his eyes, Ye Ya understood, and looked at him unhappily: "What? Don't you like my cooking skills?"

Xu Yangyang shrank timidly, "No, no."

When Ji Huaiyuan returned home, he saw that the food was ready. Near the balcony, Ye Ya was sitting on a stool with his guitar in his arms. He lowered his eyes and concentrated on practicing quietly. His black hair was hanging down on his forehead, and his white fingers brushed the strings. Spit out.

Ye Ya raised his head when he heard the sound, and Ji Huaiyuan strolled towards him. Ye Ya stared straight at Ji Huaiyuan with his dark and bright eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth to smile silently at Ji Huaiyuan. His smile was very handsome, and his eyes seemed to hide a boundless galaxy , watching Ji Huaiyuan come over, playing and singing: "Love comes too fast like a tornado, you can't escape without the storm circle—"

Even though the playing is still very unfamiliar, it is undeniable that Ye Ya is full of charm at the moment, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, her eyes are pure and charming, her whole body exudes hormones, young and fiery.