My superpowers are updated every week

"We have to keep vigil tonight, so you should eat a little." Chen Yuan said.

"No, I'm not very hungry."

Xia Xinyu didn't know why, but she didn't feel hungry at all, even though she didn't eat much. Maybe she was too hungry and lost consciousness.

When the noodles were almost done, she looked around and found some bacon that had not been eaten since Chinese New Year, so she cut some more meat and put it in the pot.

From what Chen Yuan had seen, Xia Xinyu's family was not bad. The house was similar to the neighbors', just a little older, and the furniture was complete. It was just that because both her parents had passed away, there was no one to manage the family, and she had just returned, so it didn't seem to have a lot of supplies.

"Want some chili peppers? I'll go pick some more from the yard."

But it was obvious that she wanted to make this bowl of noodles as sumptuous as possible, even if it meant going to the dark backyard to pick vegetables.

"How dare I challenge your Jingnan chili peppers?"

Chen Yuan took the initiative to use the bowl to add noodles to his own bowl, sat at the wooden table in the kitchen, and ate without any awkwardness. He turned the tables and said, "Sit down and have a good rest, just as if we were still in Xiahai."

Xia Xinyu forced a smile, sat down opposite Chen Yuan, and then sighed bitterly: "I really want to go back to Xiahai with you right now."

"I'm really tired."

"Yeah, I'm tired." Xia Xinyu nodded and said honestly, "Although others are kind and ask me to mourn and stay strong, I have to respond with a smile every time, just like a robot. It feels weird."

Being busy can indeed hide sadness.

But when she was done with her busy schedule and relaxed, she was overwhelmed with exhaustion. At this moment, Xia Xinyu couldn't bear it any more, so she lay on the table, resting her head on the back of her hand, and planned to take a nap.

However, as soon as he lay down, someone tapped his head gently.

When Xia Xinyu looked up in confusion, Chen Yuan placed a hand, which was much wider than his own, in front of her. She understood quickly, so she didn't hesitate and rested her forehead on the back of Chen Yuan's hand.

"The smaller the contact area, the greater the pressure. It will be a little more comfortable to sleep with my hand," Chen Yuan explained.

Xia Xinyu closed her eyes and said jokingly, "Yes, it's more comfortable than a pillow, and it has a heating function."

Most people think that they are the kind of shy and introverted girl.

But Xia Xinyu knew that Chen Yuan's shyness was lower than hers, but his face was able to maintain a straight expression and at the same time he could say some insincere words in a serious manner, so he looked aloof and calm.

In fact, he might be even more shy than I am.

Xia Xinyu fell asleep like this, while Chen Yuan turned into a one-armed hero, holding the noodles in one hand as reservedly as possible.

It's not that Xinbao's noodles are not delicious. Even her boiled eggs are blessed by beautiful girls, so they can't be bad. In the past, I would have swallowed this bowl of bacon and egg noodles in one gulp.

But "I'm eating, eating, eating" is also triggered according to the situation.

For example, right now, there is nothing wrong with being quiet.

Looking at Xia Xinyu, who was wearing mourning clothes and a hat and had a particularly cold temperament under the dim light of the light bulb, he wanted to know more and more what the words were that he didn't hear when his superpowers were removed.

If you had just thought _______, I would have been totally overwhelmed.

This underlined fill-in-the-blank question is more difficult than math problem 16.

The key is, you really can’t guess.

However, the answer "give me your hand as a pillow" should be ruled out.

After all, she sleeps peacefully now.

"Sister Xinyu..."

Just then, the cousin's voice suddenly came from the door.

Chen Yuan turned around, and Xia Xinyu also raised her head. The two of them were inexplicably nervous and looked stiffly at their cousin, who was even stiffer than them.

The air condenses briefly.

"Zhou Zhou you——"

Xia Xinyu felt a headache as to why this cousin was the only one who came in.

You will know why it cannot be this cousin soon. "My dad said that the bed upstairs has been made up, and Chen Yuan Guo Guo can sleep with his sister... No, Chen Yuan Guo Guo can sleep in his sister's bed!"

What nonsense are you talking about, stupid brother!

Xia Xinyu blushed at this remark, and the culprit cousin ran away in panic after saying this.

"He... got nervous when he saw you, so he didn't speak." Looking at Chen Yuan with extreme shame, Xia Xinyu said quickly, "Hurry up and eat your noodles. After you finish eating, go and rest. Sleep in my room, which has been cleaned."

"You have an interesting accent..."

Faced with this situation, Chen Yuan knew how to ease the embarrassment.

But he did find it interesting. Before this, the most he knew about the Jingnan dialect was that if the locals liked you, they would call you "Xianglibie" in a friendly way.

As for this 'pot'...

After hearing that, I still couldn't hold it in.

But this dialect should be differentiated by people. If a girl who speaks nicely says...

"Chen Yuan Guo Guo."

"..." Xia Xinyu suddenly spoke in a cute and playful female dialect voice, which almost made Chen Yuan's heart stop.

It was like something very sweet was melting in my chest, striking my soul directly.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

It seems that even if I die now, it doesn’t matter…

"What I mean is Brother Chen Yuan, do you understand?" Looking at the frozen Chen Yuan, Xia Xinyu explained seriously.

Damn, explain it to me!

"got it."

Chen Yuan lowered his head and slurped the noodles that would clump up if he didn't eat them, pretending to be calm.

Damn, I almost agreed!

Chaozi, I'm really annoyed if you don't come.

Also, Chaozi, what superpower did you get, you beast?

Come on, Chaozi, do something!

When Chen Yuan was so embarrassed by his momentary loss of composure that he could only eat his noodles, Xia Xinyu glanced at him sideways, covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes smiling into crescents.

She swore that she just wanted to tease Chen Yuan, but she didn't expect him to be so aggressive.

Boys, why do they like being called brother so much?

very strange.

If Chen Yuan called me Sister Xinyu in dialect, I would definitely not feel anything.

Of course, it is also possible that I simply cannot understand the Haidong dialect.

"You came here today by high-speed train... If you go back, you should also take the high-speed train." Xia Xinyu asked in confusion, "Do you have any money on you? Are you looking for Zhou Yujie again?"

"Robbing for two thousand dollars is really a robbery."

Any amount exceeding two thousand can be filed as a case.

"What is that?" Xia Xinyu asked.

Had he already told his parents about coming here?

"It's a man's secret."

Once this secret is revealed, Lao Chen will die.

Of course, it’s not wrong for him to give himself money. If his mother knew about it, she would also give him money.

But at the Chen family.

The old man has overstepped his authority.

"A man's secret..." Xia Xinyu felt more and more suspicious as she listened, and asked, "And two thousand, why is it so much?"

It’s two thousand five.

Facing her doubts, Chen Yuan took out a half-thick funeral envelope and handed it to Xia Xinyu with both hands: "I won't say any social etiquette about condolences. If you have anything sad, just tell me directly."

Chen Yuan rarely hits a straight ball.

But at this moment, he was sincere. So sincere that Xia Xinyu didn't ask any more questions and accepted the white envelope.

"Come to the funeral hall after you finish eating. I'll go over first."

"Well, let's go."

From the afternoon till now, Chen Yuan has basically not eaten anything, so he is still very hungry. Since there is only one person left, he can trigger the passive skill - I fucking eat eat.

Holding the white bag in her hand, Xia Xinyu lowered her head and walked towards the mourning hall.

However, as soon as he came out, he found that under the mourning shed, his two cousins, who were not related by blood, were gathered together.

Among them, my uncle's son Xu Zhou stretched out his hand and placed it on the table, while my aunt's son Zheng Minghao pressed his forehead on his hand...

“It doesn’t feel very comfortable.”

"I just said that they did it this way..." Xu Zhou was halfway through explaining when he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from behind. Fear made him subconsciously say, "Let go, let go!"

"Let me feel it again. Without the blessing of love, is this pillow comfortable?"

"Comfortable?"

"His hands are too small. If they were like Brother Chen Yuan's... ah!"

Zheng Minghao raised his head in astonishment and saw Xia Xinyu's stare.

And Xu Zhou, who was gritting his teeth and wishing he could shoot himself to death with his eyes - Damn it, if I play tricks on you again, I'll be a dog!

"If you two keep saying anything nonsense," Xia Xinyu pointed at the two of them and reminded them calmly, "You'll be waiting to receive the Fourth Primary Secret Scroll as a gift during the Chinese New Year."

"No, sister, I will keep my mouth shut!" Zheng Minghao apologized with his hands clasped together.

"..."

Xu Zhou was subtly stunned by this warning.

Until Zheng Minghao yelled at him in pain: "You don't understand the Fourth Primary Secret Scroll at all!"

"It's so terrifying?"