I don't need to fall in love after the charm point is full

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"Oops, itches!"

"Haven't you been trained in massage and you are no longer ticklish?"

"This... the itch you used to touch me with your hands has been trained to not be afraid, but if you use your feet, it's still itchy!"

"Is there still such a situation?" Yang Yueji was lost in thought.

Shen Xinci couldn't help laughing, she felt that she was obviously very smart, but sometimes she was stupid.

When others hear it, they also know that this is nonsense.

But she is always easy to take it seriously.

With a smile on his face, Shen Xinci said, "There must be. If you use your tongue, it must be the most itchy... Hey, what the hell am I talking about!"

He hastily covered his mouth.

"Tongue?" Yang Yueji pondered for a moment, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Are you teasing me? I'm very careless about teasing."

"No, I just made a slip of the tongue, let's talk about something else. How about singing a song for me?" Shen Xinci changed the subject very abruptly.

He paused, and then continued: "I haven't told you yet, in fact, when I first entered college, I heard you sing on the show, and you left a very deep impression on me at that time. son?"

"Really? I didn't play well at that time." Yang Yueji said shyly.

"I didn't hear what didn't work well at all, but I thought it was the best sound I had ever heard in reality."

"Uh, is it just the best sound I heard in reality at the time? Does it mean that it sounds even better now?"

"Of course!"

"You said...Of course?" Yang Yueji's cheeks bulged.What, are you doing this on purpose?

Shen Xinci calmly said with a smile, "You sang a cappella on the show with your left hand pointing to the moon, that's the better voice I heard again."

"..."

Got teased again? !

Is this because of the sequelae of him reading Cai Ying's diary?

Yang Yueji suddenly became in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Then I will sing you a song about you at the same table now, on the premise that you have to comb my hair."

"Okay, but I've never combed my hair with girls, so don't think I'm careless."

Yang Yueji was overjoyed, and immediately pushed him away, sat on the chair by herself, and handed him the comb.

She was the first girl whose hair was combed by him, which was simply a surprise!

"Come on, come on. Speaking of which, it would be great if I studied with you since I was a child, then we can be at the same table."

Everyone is very easy to be impressed by their deskmates, especially those of the opposite sex.

They will even entrust the first most sincere and purest affection to the other party.

"Hey, do you still remember your former tablemate?"

"Of course I remember, but they are all rough guys, pure men. Oh, don't think that I used to have a good relationship with the opposite sex, okay. I haven't had any female friends since I was in school. Just now, suddenly, for no reason... Forget it Forget it, hurry up and sing, you won’t be able to sing when Lili and Nuonuo come to interrupt you later.”

Shen Xinci tidied her hair first, then passed the dense teeth of the comb through the hair, and slowly pulled it down.

Yang Yueji looked at himself and him through the mirror, with gentle eyes, and chanted softly:

"Who married you who is sentimental, who read your diary..."

"Who tied up your long hair, who made your wedding dress..."

Thinking about it carefully, it's a good thing not to be at the same table.

After all, as the song says, often only memories and nostalgia are left at the same table.

Don't fall into this fate!

Although the hair that Shen Xinci helped tie up was crooked and looked a bit messy.

But Yang Yueji shook his head and accepted it gladly.

Didn't mean to take it down and reorganize it.

"whee--"

She stood up, took Shen Xinci's arm, tilted her head, leaned on his shoulder, faced the mirror, raised her other hand, and made a scissors hand gesture.

The two looked at each other through the mirror, without speaking, but without embarrassment.

There is an unspeakable warm current lingering in my heart.

"If you can do this every day until you die of old age, you will be very happy." Yang Yueji thought silently.

After breakfast, Shen Xinci took a walk to digest while breathing the fresh air.

Not to mention, since I came to this island, I have basically lived in the regular life of going to bed early and getting up early.

Unlike before at home, I often practice immortality in the middle of the night, and my liver stays until a few o'clock in the morning, and then it is difficult to get up early in the morning, falling into a vicious circle.

With unremitting exercise, Shen Xinci's body is at least twice as strong as before.

It is no longer possible to describe him with an otaku physique.

"Mr. Shen, can we talk alone?" Suddenly a hoarse voice came.

Shen Xinci turned his head to look.

I rely on, who are you?

Well, in fact, I can still recognize it, it is the old man Huangshan.

But what's his situation?

Although Huangshan is a bit blessed, he still pays great attention to his elegant image at ordinary times. He is neatly dressed, has a gentle temperament, and is meticulous in all aspects of dressing.

Thinking back to the reliable big brother aura he just landed on the island, how high-spirited and chic he was?

But now he has loose hair messily pasted on his head, and around his bloodshot eyes, there are obvious dark circles, with bags under his eyes that are swollen like peaches.

Coupled with the decadent temperament, it looks like a lost soul.

"Is it inconvenient?" Seeing Shen Xinci in a daze, Huang Shan asked again.

"It's convenient, this way please." Shen Xinci gave a look to the girls who followed, and then walked alone with Huangshan.

The two walked for a long time, and seeing that there was no one else around, Shen Xin said, "Mr. Huang, what can you do?"

Walking on the Huangshan Mountain in front of him, he paused, then slowly raised his head, looked up at the sky and sighed.

"..." The corners of Shen Xinci's mouth twitched, "Well, I..."

"Mr. Shen, listen to me!" Huang Shan turned around suddenly, fixed his eyes on Shen Xinci, then clasped his hands together and bowed deeply: .

"I beg you, can you accept the supernatural power?"

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what?

What are you talking about?

What do you mean by receiving supernatural powers?

I'm not Elder Sun...

Do you think I look like a monkey?

Shen Xinci was powerless to complain, and was about to speak when Huang Shan wept and continued:

"I didn't sleep all night last night. It's really uncomfortable. Comparing my heart, my wife, show the diary to others. If it's you, will you feel uncomfortable?"

"This... I don't have a wife, so I can't compare my heart to my heart..."

In fact, it feels okay, just a diary or something.

And I didn't write much about me in the diary, [-]% of the whole article is about you, the husband!

If you change it to some private photo album with a super large scale or something, and show it to me, then you should feel uncomfortable, right?

"I don't want to talk too much about beating around the bush. Mr. Shen, let me just ask, have you already written your impressions?" Huang Shan asked.

"Yes."

"Then can you show me first?" He immediately took a step forward, pressing Shen Xinci's shoulder excitedly.

Shen Xinci retreated, and at the same time said with some embarrassment: "This is not appropriate, in fact, my impression is not too bad, Mr. Huang, don't misunderstand."

"You don't dare to show me, and you still tell me not to misunderstand?" Huang Shan became more and more agitated, and his attitude became aggressive, "I fully suspect now that you have exchanged some ulterior motives in private in your diary and after-viewing Things, as her husband, I have the right to review and check, please give me your impressions!"

He continued to move forward, trying to catch Shen Xinci.

Shen Xinci retreated calmly, avoiding his "attack", and said, "Can you calm down? You really misunderstood!"

"What a misunderstanding! Shen, are you shameless? She is my wife, and she is more than 20 years older than you. You have so many young and delicate women around you, so you can't let our family live together." Horse?" Huang Shan shouted.

"Hey, hey, are you crazy to say such things? You also know that she is so much older than me and has been married to you for more than ten years. After so many years of husband and wife relationship, do you trust her so little?" Shen Xinci frowned.

"Stop talking nonsense. The way she looks at you these days, she wants to eat you. You think I'm blind! Now she's showing you the most private diary, and she's waiting for your shitty feedback! This It's so special, even a man can't bear it!"

Huang Shan had a ferocious look of choosing someone to devour, "Shen Xinci, let me tell you, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are attractive. The hatred of killing your father and the hatred of taking your wife. It pissed me off. Believe it or not, I will tell you perish together?!"

"I think you have really completely lost your mind."

At most, I just chatted with your wife, and I don't know your father at all.

Where does the revenge of killing the father come from!

Shen Xinci shook his head and sighed, feeling that the mess between the two of them... none of their business!

Therefore, he took out his mobile phone: "I wrote the post-viewing review. I don't want to show it to you, so you can't read it. But what is written in your wife's diary, I think you can really read it. Come on, I'll send you her diary."

"Eh? Are you sure you want to send it to me?" Huang Shan was suspicious, but at the same time he managed to regain his composure.

"Mr. Huang, I don't have time to make silly jokes with you."

"OK then……"

The two became friends, and Shen Xinci immediately sent him the document and the password.

Seeing that the password was the number of his and his daughter's birthdays in a scrambled order, Huang Shan was taken aback again.

With trembling fingers, he quickly opened the document, then lowered his head and read it silently.

He wanted to quickly turn the pages impatiently, jumping directly to the last few days, to see what she had done to Shen Xinci in the diary.

However, as soon as he saw the first paragraph of the diary, his impatience and anxiety all subsided, and his expression was full of nostalgia and reminiscence.

His expression softened, and he continued to read page by page at a leisurely pace.

At some point, he sat on the ground, immersed in reading Cai Ying's diary as if he had a demonic illness.

Sometimes he smirked, sometimes sighed, and sometimes talked to himself.

"Is that so?"

"Has this ever happened before?"

"Why don't you just tell me you've thought about it."

"Do you even remember this kind of detail? I forgot..."

Shen Xinci saw how completely selfless he was, and didn't know whether to leave or stay for a while.

In the end, he simply sat beside him, quietly watching the distant scenery.

After an unknown amount of time, he moved his ears and heard Huang Shan's uncontrollable choking sobs.

Looking back, I found that at some point, Huangshan was already in tears.

He saw the end of the diary and saw her saying "Mr. Huang, actually I really love you to death".