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Chapter 1678 No.295: She also says thank you
"What? Did I take the wrong medicine?"

In the corner of the mountaintop recreation area where the air becomes thinner as the altitude increases, it is somewhat amusing to watch the young lady in front of me flipping through the drug instructions. It seems that the sun is beginning to rise from the west.

Although there is indeed no sun here, there is at least a star that everyone is accustomed to calling the sun.

"What do you mean by taking the wrong medicine? It's better to say that you are watching it in order to avoid taking the wrong medicine! Lingjie, stop blocking the light and move to the side!"

Under the premise that there is still network coverage on the top of the mountain, this person did not hold a mobile phone or tablet but instead held a piece of paper to study - if it were at home, Ling would have to notify his eldest brother to come and take a look.

Unfortunately not here.

So she could only take a picture with her mobile phone while the other person was concentrating on reading something, feeling extremely regretful.

Then I start complaining again, and the other person looks up at me with a bit of annoyance.

"Alas, you are already beginning to dislike your elder sister. I really miss the first time we met in Shangshu."

"Xiao Xi was so polite and reserved back then that she was cute."

“…What happened at that time…”

After hearing this, Xi, who was a little restless, looked up and saw his elder sister squatting in front of him.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"…At least don't say it here."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," the eldest sister waved her hand carelessly, "I also asked Omar for advice on the silent technique. Only the teahouse and the raccoon dog can hear it."

"..."

It's not reassuring to let a half-acquainted friend know about this... and it happened in front of the small cafe... I haven't even had a chance to ask for an autograph yet...

Is it that elder sister is too integrated into Omer's interpersonal relationships and can no longer understand the position here?

Xi wanted to say something but stopped, then held his forehead with his hand.

The half-acquaintance relationship is a really troublesome attribute. If you are strangers, you can argue without any concern, and if you are more familiar, you can speak frankly and confidently, but if you are stuck in the middle, you can't tolerate the conflict that will damage your image as a big sister, so this kind of conversation involving private information should be terminated.

But there are some words that I can't bear.

"Sister Ling, you are familiar with them, but I am not."

“So I caught you.”

"You still remember that I was captured..." Xi rubbed the bangs that covered his left eye. "I should be reading comics, watching games, watching TV series, and drawing in a room with a suitable temperature. Why did I have to..."

"Is it still cold?"

"What? I'm fine." Xi, who was suddenly interrupted, felt inexplicably guilty when facing the other party's concerned gaze.

"I see. I was thinking you could have a bite."

Ling shook the porcelain wine bottle in his hand, and also shook away the guilt of a certain great painter, who was still holding his head and laughed out of anger.

"Is it really okay to let people drink in this icy and snowy weather?"

"Singing and drinking in the daytime is just the right way to warm up your body, isn't it?" The great poet, who didn't care about it at all, turned his head and looked to the side, "貉, do you want one? Forget about the teahouse, it's not suitable for children."

"... "

The tea host, who was still paying attention to the changes in the boiling point of the water in his pressurized small stove, did not raise his head, but just shook his ears and remained silent.

"Eh? I," the raccoon squatting beside the tea table looked curiously and raised his head, and waved his hand quickly, "Uh, don't talk about it for now, let's wait for Omar to come out."

Her alcohol tolerance was not bad, but just passable. Normally, it would not prevent her from accepting invitations for good wines with a high alcohol content, but now it was a different situation.

Just like Miss Xi said, it's icy and snowy here.

And if you walk a hundred steps or so, you will see a steep cliff.

In addition, there are many tents scattered in the tent camping area not far away, and their owners are busy setting up beds and stoves. In this way, even if we don’t mention the two small villas not far away that use space construction techniques, this place is obviously not a place suitable for drunkenness. "Okay, but it seems that the situation over there will not be over for a while."

Ling, who was never one to insist on getting anyone to drink, took out his backpack and started preparing some folding chairs and a small table.

"Don't just squat there. Sit down and get busy. Xiao Xi is also here..."

"what?"

"well done."

“…?” She just grabbed a chair and sat down, then raised her head in confusion, and saw the blue misty hand reaching out to her, patting her before she could dodge.

The owner of the flowery hand praised: "Although it's not the pinnacle, I never thought you could make it this far so smoothly."

"Well, that was all thanks to the medical kit that guy prepared."

"It's already very rare that you don't brag about yourself. Seeing that you, Xiaoxi, have made such obvious changes, I still have to praise you..."

“I’m not the same as I used to be.”

"But you were still arguing with Xiaonian the day before yesterday and came to me to talk about it." Ling pointed out the logical contradiction.

"If it weren't for that guy Nian who is always eager to take credit, I wouldn't have behaved in such a shameful way."

"But right after I finished speaking, I started attacking Xiaonian. You..."

"I'm obviously not wrong..." Xi muttered, and unknowingly forgot his previous mature thinking.

After all, she believed that she was not wrong, but she was still being treated as if she had not grown up. It was hard for her not to feel wronged by such humiliation.

"Right or wrong, true or false, no matter how it was at the beginning, once it starts to get chaotic, there's no purity at all, Xiao Xi. It's because you were staying at home and it coincided with Xiao Nian's break that I invited everyone first and then brought you here."

"...Anyway, you just want me to make some friends..." Xi considered himself to be intelligent and rational, and would not be intimidated by such crude words from his sister.

Just a few hits and a few dates won't confuse me at all! I've heard this kind of talk a lot in the company dormitory before. They are all trying to trick me into going out and setting up a social circle for me.

But honestly, is this really necessary?
The Internet in this world is so convenient that she has many friends on various social forums and software. It doesn’t matter whether she has met them in person or not. Just tell me whether her spiritual experience has been enriched!

"That's secondary. I hope you can feel happy and fulfilled from the team activities instead of wanting to leave every minute of every day."

"I really want to leave every minute and every second." Xi muttered again.

Especially during the previous times when I tried my best to climb the mountain and was a little out of breath.

"Even now?"

"Now... that is..."

It was only at this moment that he remembered that there were two "outsiders" here. He subconsciously glanced at He and the black-haired horse girl, then quickly looked away.

"That's okay."

"Well, I don't completely want to leave, then it makes some sense as Omer said."

"? Does this have anything to do with him?" Xi was like a boss being taunted by the MT, and immediately stabilized his aggro.

"Ah..." Ling, who felt something was wrong at first glance, rubbed his hands awkwardly and put them together, "It's not really his fault. I had some ideas on my own and discussed them with him, and then he listed a few options..."

"So that guy was the one who plotted against me!"

"Would you like some coffee?"

Suddenly, the man who had been tinkering with the intelligent high-pressure furnace spoke and looked up at her.

The words she was about to blurt out were stuck for several seconds, and then she blurted them out, but with a part missing.

"…want."

"Thank you."