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Yan Sun brought back a big watermelon from the supermarket and put it on the table, ready to send it next door at night to thank them for their care.
Bai Li pushed open the door and came in, sweating like a pig, and his clothes were covered with dirt. It seems that he just came back from the court. When he saw the big watermelon on the table, his pupils dilated and he shouted in surprise, "Hey, big watermelon!" Then he rubbed his hands and ran past. He always died when he saw food.
Yan Sun stopped him. "Don't touch it, it's for the neighbors!"
"It's specially for me." He touched the big watermelon with his dark hand and knocked it. "It tastes delicious at first sight."
"Nice try" Sun Yan grabbed it and held it in his hand.
"Is there anyone else in your neighbor? Not just me? "
"Sorry, I sent it to my next-door neighbor, which made your family misunderstand."
"Ah?" Bai Li looked at Yan Sun in surprise.
"Ah what?"
"Why, we are so close."
"Who kissed you?"
"We've both lived for so long, and we're no closer than others," Bai Li added.
"Didn't I go wrong last night? People didn't blame me for taking care of me so much. Of course, I have to thank them."
"You really lived in their house."
"Well, what do you think?"
"I still don't believe it"
"Believe it or not" Yan Sun carried the watermelon into the room and closed the door.
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