Stop staring at me, okay?

  On the way home, Song Min was always in a daze.

  "Suddenly, I found that there aren't as many people who don't get along with each other after all." Song Min's eyes were getting redder and redder, she bit her lower lip, holding back the urge to cry, but was still so useless, only knowing how to cry when faced with such things.

  "Too much love or too much hate, just because of being too young." Wen Yan handed a paper to Song Min.

  Looking at the paper handed over by Wen Yan, Song Min couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't cry."

  "When you're ready to cry, use it."

  When they arrived at the apartment building, Song Min had still not reacted, so Wen Yan could only lean over to help her undo her seatbelt.

  "What are you doing?" Song Min was startled by Wen Yan's sudden approach and leaned back forcefully.

  Wen Yan stared straight at Song Min, the two people were very close, so close that if Wen Yan lowered his head a little more, he could kiss Song Min's face.

  Song Min's face was burning, she had nowhere to retreat, and quietly moved to the side, but Wen Yan was unfastening her seatbelt, and as she moved, her forehead brushed against Wen Yan's lips.

  The texture is very soft... and slightly warm...

  Song Min's face slowly turned red, like being scalded by boiling water, and he opened the car door and ran away.

  Wen Yan's ears turned pink, and he sat in the car with a mixture of laughter and tears. He hadn't expected this situation either. He had just thought that their relationship was easing up, but now another problem had arisen. The little girl would probably avoid him again.

  As expected, Song Min started avoiding Wen Yan again.

  Every day when I go out and come back home, I'm especially worried about running into Wen Yan by chance.

  Fortunately, Wen Yan's schedule overlapped with hers for a short period of time, and in a week, the two people basically didn't meet.

  The temperature soared again over the weekend, nearing 40 degrees, and it was unbearable at home without turning on the air conditioner.

  Song Min really wanted to eat watermelon, Song's mother firmly let Song Min go buy it himself. After lunch, Song Min finally couldn't overcome his desire to eat watermelon and changed clothes to go to the fruit stand outside the community to buy watermelon.

  Actually, Song Min saw row after row of big watermelons on the fruit stand and thought about moving a small stool to sit beside them and eating until she was vomiting, and she had no objections.

  Song Min picked a big watermelon, huffing and puffing as she carried it back. As soon as she walked into the neighborhood, Song Min regretted it and wanted to go back and exchange it for a smaller one. This melon was too heavy, at least 30 pounds... She couldn't even open her umbrella...

  Too heavy... too heavy...

  Song Min's whole body was sweating profusely, he put the watermelon on the ground and fanned himself wildly with his hands.

  The watermelon is so heavy and the weather is so hot that it's hard to breathe, it's really unbearable.

  "How can it be so hot?" Wen Yan came out of the supermarket and saw Song Min standing with his hands on his waist, panting.

  "Buy a watermelon." Song Min kicked the watermelon on the ground, fortunately it was wrapped in a bag, otherwise this kick would have made the watermelon roll down the slope, thinking about chasing after the watermelon is quite funny.

  "How did you buy something so big?"

  "Because we have two pigs at home." Song Min bent down to pick up the watermelon.

  Wen Yan grabbed her arm, "I'll come, you hold the umbrella yourself."

  Wen Yan naturally picked up the watermelon.

  All the way down, Wen's words and expression were as usual, without even changing hands once.

  "You, aren't you tired? Otherwise I'll carry it for a while?" Song Min couldn't bear to see this, after all he was holding an umbrella and enduring the scorching sun while carrying such a heavy watermelon.

  Upon hearing Song Min say this, Wen Yan stopped and looked down at her, "I'm very weak?"

  "You're not weak at all, you're very strong." Song Min was stared at by him until his heart felt hairy, and he could only speak nonsense.

  In the evening, Song Min was kind enough to ask Song Hao to invite Wen Yan to eat chilled watermelon.

  "I've eaten enough, I'll head back to my room first." Song Min ate too much for dinner and was stuffed after just eating a piece of watermelon.

  Song's mother glared at Song Min, "You've only eaten one piece, and it won't be fresh tomorrow!"

  "Hey, isn't that Song Hao?" Song Min was really holding on tight, she rubbed her stomach and complained, "I'm going to throw up if I eat any more, you guys take your time eating."

  "Sister." Song Min was typing in her room when Song Hao knocked on the door and came in.

  "What's wrong?"

  "Let's go to Happy Valley tomorrow."

  "Why don't you go find your classmate?" Song Min didn't even lift his head, focusing solely on typing.

  "It's no fun going with them, you haven't taken me out for a long time, how about I take you out this time?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Then tomorrow let Wenyan Ge join us together, you have no objection, right?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Heh heh, I'm out of here."

  Song Hao's sinister plan succeeded, and he laughed with great joy. He knew that when Song Min was focused on doing something, she would subconsciously respond to his words. Anyway, he didn't care; he had already consulted with his sister, and she agreed. Moreover, he had recorded evidence, haha! Now, he wanted to go tell Wen Yan Ge that he had successfully completed the task!

  Early in the morning, Song Hao rushed into Song Min's room and called her to get up.

  "Sister, get up!!!"

  "Are you annoying or what?!" Song Min irritably pushed away Song Hao, she just wanted to sleep now.

  "If you don't leave now, you'll be stuck in traffic!!!!"

  "What's blocking the car?" Song Min asked with her eyes closed, she was about to be driven mad by Song Hao.

  "You said you'd go with me to Happy Valley yesterday!"

  "When did I say that?"

  I knew Song Min would play dumb, so Song Hao played the recording for him again.

  "You're so annoying!" Song Min sat up and weakly threw a pillow at Song Hao.

  "Hurry up, we're waiting for you outside."

  Song Min stumbled to the bathroom with a messy hair, bumping into many things along the way. That annoying Song Hao was really infuriating!

  "Let's go." Song Min didn't want to bother with sunscreen, so he wore long pants and put on a windbreaker over his short-sleeved shirt. When he left the house, he also grabbed a baseball cap.

  "Sister, won't you get heatstroke like this?" Song Hao carefully poked Song Min's shoulder.

  Song Min got out of bed with a bad temper and didn't want to say anything. She gave Song Hao a very deadly stare, and Song Hao immediately shut up and retreated to the back to walk with Wen Yan together.

  Three people were in the elevator with little conversation, until they heard Wen Yan say he was going to the garage to get his car. Song Min said: "What's the point of driving? You'll just get stuck in traffic and die, you might as well take the subway."

  The tone is quite aggressive.

  Song Hao subconsciously kept a safe distance from Song Min, he was afraid of getting into trouble.

  "Then take the subway." Wen Yan's eyes were smiling as he looked at Song Min, and the little girl was still quite angry after waking up.

  Tsk tsk tsk, Song Hao was so angry that he wanted to poke out his own eyes. Wen Yan spoiled his sister too much!

  After buying tickets and going down to the platform, the three of them only then discovered how crowded Line 2 was.

  "Why are there so many people?" Song Hao complained to Song Min, "Look at you, insisting on taking the subway, how can you squeeze in with so many people watching!"

  Song Min glared at Song Hao, and he immediately shut his mouth. He had forgotten that his sister was now a highly explosive bomb that could go off with just a spark.

  Finally managed to squeeze onto the subway.

  Song Min leaned against the empty space by the subway door, with Wen Yan's hands propped up on either side of her head, holding her in his arms.

  Wen Yan's height is indeed quite high, and Song Min's 170cm height only reaches his chin.

  The people behind him squeezed and crowded, warm words were constantly squeezed close to Song Min, he lowered his head again, and his chin touched Song Min's forehead several times.

  Song Min turned his head to look at the side, suddenly wanting to ask what Wen Yan wanted to say when they first met on the stairs. He quickly turned his head around, and Wen Yan happened to be squeezed close to Song Min again. As a result, Song Min's forehead rubbed against Wen Yan's lips once more...

  At that moment, Song Min felt the warmth on Wen Yan's lips, her face slowly filled with blushes, and she lowered her head, not daring to look up again.

  For the second time, for the second time... Song Min wanted to vomit blood.

  A warm smile in her eyes grew deeper.

  After standing for a long time, when they arrived at Happy Valley, Song Min was almost exhausted, but Song Hao seemed to have endless energy and pulled Song Min and Wen Yan to run around.

  "Sister, sister, let's go sit on the pirate ship." Song Hao pulled Song Min towards the pirate ship, and Song Min subconsciously grabbed onto Wen Yan, "I'm not going, you play by yourself, don't pull me!"

  "Just play around, it's so much fun!" But no one knew what kind of brute strength Song Hao used to actually pull both Song Min and Wen Yan along.

  "Give it a try." Wen Yan patted Song Min's head and, disregarding her objections, pulled her onto the pirate ship.

  Too scary.

  Song Min sat between Wen Yan and Song Hao, his whole body trembling, tightly grasping the railing in front of him, his legs shaking straight.

  Wen Yan looked at Song Min's fearful appearance and smiled helplessly, covering Song Min's left hand with his own. "If you're scared later, just close your eyes."

  The pirate ship shook violently, and Song Min felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. She closed her eyes tightly, and when the ship reached its highest point, she found herself struggling to catch her breath. Her hands grasping the railing were even starting to lose their strength.

  Wen Yan's hand gripped Song Min's hand even tighter.

  Song Min couldn't shout out, the urge to scream was stuck in her throat, she could only tightly close her eyes, and tears somehow flew out, Song Min thought while crying, fortunately, she wore frame glasses today, not contact lenses.

  What a tragedy... What a tragedy...

  After going down, I must beat Song Hao for a while, otherwise it won't be satisfying.

  After getting off the pirate ship, Song Min's feet were all soft and numb, it was too exciting, she really couldn't take it... But it was actually quite refreshing, except for her feet being a bit soft, Song Min felt refreshed all over, even the morning grogginess was gone.

  "Is everything all right?" Wen Yan asked softly, supporting Song Min's shoulder with his hand.

  Song Min shook his head, "Nothing's wrong, nothing's wrong, actually, it's quite refreshing."

  "Isn't it fun?" Song Hao leaned in front of Song Min, "Want to play again?"

  Song Min's face was expressionless, "Hehe."

  Song Hao felt a strong sense of disappointment. Obviously, her sister had never been like this before. It seemed that her sister's attitude towards her and Wen Yan was completely reversed.

  Most of the remaining time was spent with Song Hao playing alone, while Wen Yan accompanied Song Min below.

  "Kids these days are really something." Song Min sighed, she really couldn't handle these extremely stimulating games, maybe it was because her heart had some problems to begin with, she just couldn't take this kind of stimulation.

  "Be crazy while you're young, when you're old you won't be able to be crazy anymore." Wen Yan said with a tilted head, staring at Song Min.

  It seems he likes staring at himself? Song Min suddenly realized this and couldn't help but straighten his back, leaning back a bit, feeling the temperature of the side of his face that was being stared at by Wen Yan rise.

  On the way home, there were still many people on the subway. Wen Yan, like when they came, used a wall-choking posture to encircle Song Min in his arms, his eyes fixed on Song Min.

  Song Min hadn't noticed that Wen Yan was always staring at her, and it was fine. But once she discovered it, she became a completely different person, unnaturally looking left and right, just not daring to look at Wen Yan.

  Wen Yan lowered his head and leaned in close to Song Min, asking, "Why don't you dare look at me? Hmm?"

  His warm voice was originally pleasant to listen to, and now that he's asked, it's especially enticing. Song Min imagined his voice paired with certain scenes in his mind, and for a moment, his face turned red like a ripe tomato.

  Wen Yan continued to stare at Song Min with a smile in his eyes.

  "Don't look at me anymore, okay?" Song Min couldn't bear it anymore.

  "Not good." Wen Yan replied succinctly.

  Song Min: "......"