Transmigrated As a Villain, I Rely on Sand Sculpture to Survive

    Su Chi suppressed a shocking emotion in his eyes. It was as if the ice layer had cracked a gap, and a turbulent undercurrent could be vaguely glimpsed beneath it.

    Su Shu raised her eyebrows and sat back down. He got the answer he wanted.

    Su Luiyi recovered from the sudden shaking, he leaned on the backrest in front of him and poked his head over, "What's the matter, brother, why did you brake suddenly?"

    Su Chi put his finger on the steering wheel. He took away the emotion in his eyes, turned his eyes back to the front and started the car, "A cat ran past, sit down."

    He emphasized coldly, "The third child, especially you."

    Su Jun, after making it, "..." hiss, and stepped on the line again.

    The car was on the road again smoothly, Su Lingyi remembered the face that emerged from the darkness, and he began to hold the blame, "Brother, what did you just come over suddenly?"

    Su Jun's tone was leisurely, but he couldn't hear anything unusual, "Look if your tongue is blistering~"

    Su Yuyi exclaimed in the dark light, "I'm using a light bulb?"

     A sneer sounded from the front.

    Su Shu, "…"

    It was ten o'clock in the evening when I got home, the car was parked, and the three got out of the car.

    The light in the garage is bright, Su Yuyi remembered Su Jun's untimely care just now, and took the initiative to purr his tongue, "Third brother, don't you want to see the bubble, can you?"

    Su Chi tilted his head in the corner of the light, and Su Jun quickly waved his hand to drive his tongue back.

    Su Liuyi retracted her tongue again.

    Su Chi turned around and walked out of the garage, "Go back."

    The three walked through the front yard to the house, Su Liuyi and Su Jun were behind them.

    Su Chi's back is tall and straight, walking in front to spread the night.

    Su Jun tutted in the bottom of his heart, looked at Su Luyi inexplicably and whispered, "Brother, the third brother can tell you, don't cheat me again, or you will suffer the consequences."

    Su Liuyi giggled loudly, "You rhymed third brother~"

    Su Shu, "…"

    After the three entered the room, Su Chi went straight upstairs, followed by Su Weiyi like a pendant.

    Su Jun watched the two of them go upstairs. He was probably too rebellious, he didn't even think to stop his big brother, but was surprised—

    Alas, his steady and well-behaved eldest brother is finally going to shock the world.

    …

    Su Shu was leaving the next day, and the rest of the family saw him off at the door.

    Su Shu started dancing again because she was about to leave, "Do you want to send the third brother over there?"

    Su Yiyi has a familiar sense of sight, "Using a taxi?"

    "My brother understands me~"

    Su Chi chased people away coldly, "You can turn around now and we can watch, just say a few more words and we'll go back."

    Su Shu, "…"

    Su Jun finally got into driver Lin's car. Before leaving, he raised the window and isolated himself from the ruthless Su family outside the car.

    Su Liuyi comforted him from the closed car window, "Third brother, go ahead, people always have to learn to grow up by themselves."

    Su Jun was expressionless, "Okay."

    The private car vanished at the end of the road. Su Liuyi followed the family back, and he and Su Chi walked at the end, "Big brother, is the third brother sad, and he doesn't speak with tildes."

    Su Chi was used to it, "Don't underestimate his resilience."

    Su Weiyi took out his mobile phone suspiciously and sent a WeChat message to Su Shu.

    【Su Lingyi】: Third brother?

    [Su Jun]: What's the matter, brother~

    Turn off the phone, Su Wei apologized to Su Chi, "I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't question you."

    There was a heavy snow warning in mid-December, and the traffic on the road was unsafe, so the Su family did not run to the hospital for the time being. They stayed at home as in previous years and didn't even go to the company.

    On the third day at home, heavy snow fell quietly.

    The Su family was having dinner at the table when the snow fell. Yu Xinyan got up to serve the soup, and when she looked up, she saw the porch lights outside the side hall door shining white.

    "It's snowing."

    Su Liuyi turned her head, "It's really big."

    He had never seen such a large and dense snow, rustling in the courtyard with half lights.

    He put down his chopsticks eagerly.

    Su Chi's warning came faintly, "If you go out now, there will be another lonely you at home."

    “…” Su Liuyi picked up the chopsticks again.

    It was snowing and cold, and everyone went back to the room after eating.

    Su Liuyi took a shower in the bedroom, wrapped a blanket and slipped downstairs.

    The porch lights in the courtyard are always on all night, reflecting the heavy snow on the door. He found a cushion and sat down in front of the door, watching the snow up close through a layer of glass.

    Not long after, there was a movement at the entrance of the stairs, Su Lingyi turned around and saw Su Chi coming, "Why did you come down?"

    Su Chi didn't answer him directly, his eyes fell on the dark green blanket he was wrapped in three layers, "Today is sesame dumplings?"

    Sesame dumplings sent out a companion invitation, "Brother, will you watch with me for a while?"

    Su Chi was silent for a moment and then said, "Okay."

      Su Lingyi pulled the blanket, "Should I give you half of the zongzi leaves?"

     Breathing abruptly stopped.

    Su Liuyi pouted and shook out a burden, "We are connected together, that is, Bingti Xue Zongzi, giggling~"

    Su Chi, "…"

    Su Chi put down his breath and rejected him, "You just need to be a single seedling."

    The temperature at night was very cold. Although the heating was turned on in the house, the place near the glass door was still soaked in the coolness of the outside.

    Su Lingyi sat for a while and automatically moved closer to the heat source beside him. The person beside him seemed to freeze for a moment. He turned his head, "Brother, did I freeze you?"

    "..." Su Chi's tight lip line loosened, "It won't have such great penetration."

    "That's good." Su Yuyi was touched, "If only I wasn't afraid of the cold, I could even sleep in the snow."

    "Are you a hazelnut?"

    Su Liuyi wrapped in a blanket, tilted her head and poked him with Duo Mao, "Why are you mocking me again, bro?"

    Su Chi's head was thrown back. Su Lingyi pokes empty, then probes to poke again.

    "Su Lingyi, what are you..." The voice came to an abrupt end.

    Boom! A zongzi fell into his arms.

    Su Chi's heart skipped half a beat. The chest was full, the numbness spread to the heart instantly, the blood all over the body rushed to the brain, and the embrace was tightened almost uncontrollably.

    His fingertips trembled, holding his shoulders and pulling the man away. When he spoke again, his voice had stabilized, "What are you doing."

    Su Liuyi was picked up and slipped up, and she made a tacit voice, "You understand. Big brother, reliable!"

    Su Chi got up, "Go back." After he finished speaking, he carried the blanket and carried the person upstairs.

    The sesame dumplings were thrown back into the bedroom, and the door clicked shut from the outside.

    Su Chi stood still for a moment outside the door, then turned back to the room.

    The snow continued for several days, and it was a week after the snow cleared on the road.

    The Su family returned to work.

    The melting snow is colder than the snowfall, so Su Liuyi didn't have enough down jackets, so he put on fleece boots. He got into Su Chi's passenger seat, "Brother, can I survive this winter?"

    Their family spends winter in the south at this time of year. Su Chi said, "We should still go to the south when Dad is discharged from the hospital."

    The two met Xiao Qin on the top floor of the company, who was still in a neat suit. Su Liyi greeted him with clack of teeth, "Secretary Qin, is it cool for you to dress like this ummmmm...?"

    Xiao Qin is very professional, "The company's facade should not be afraid of cold."

    Su Liyi turned her head, "Brother, I think you can give Secretary Qin a raise."

    Su Chi was unmoved, "I suggest you go downstairs and take a turn."

    Su Liuyi, "Let the cold winter wind blow my brain sober?"

    "I'm showing you how 90% of the company's employees wear it."

    “…”

    A few days off is a lot of work. There are dozens of documents transferred here in Su Liyi alone, and there should be more in Su Chi.

    The sound of the keyboard tapping continued until noon and stopped. When I looked up at the time, I realized that it had passed a little.

    Su Chi took out his mobile phone, "Order a meal, what would you like to eat?"

    A head leaned over and looked, "I want to eat something with soup, warm it up."

    Su Chi was squeezed by his fluffy down jacket, "Dumplings?"

    Su Liuyi was connoted, "It's not the soup in the name."

    Su Chi ordered a soup pot with rice.

    It was almost two o'clock when the lunch was delivered, and the lunch box was still placed on Su Chi's distinguished desk. Su Lingyi sat face to face with him, one serving per person.

    The fluffy down jacket was temporarily taken off, Su Liuyi only wore a sweater, and the sleeves were rolled up a little, revealing a thin white wrist.

    Su Chi glanced over, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

    Su Wei was shy, "It's easier for me to wave my chopsticks."

    Su Chi praised him, "I'm quite prepared."

    The soup pot was boiling hot, and half an hour after eating, the two got up to clean up the table. Su Chi held the paper bag, and Su Lingyi took the lunch box and put it in.

    The edge of the bowl was stained with oil, his fingertips slipped, and the soup suddenly tilted to his hands! The wrist was suddenly pulled away by a force, "Be careful with your hands—"

    The lunch box slammed down on the table, and the soup spilled over the table and ran down the table to wet his sweater.

    Su Chi frowned, walked around the table, "Did it get hot?"

    Su Liuyi picked up the hem of the sweater and squeezed her stomach to prevent it from getting the soup, "No, it's just that the sweater got wet."

    Su Liuyi grabbed the sweater and ran in.

    Su Chi continued to clean up the table outside, he closed the door and looked for clothes inside. There are four seasons clothes in the closet, Su Yuyi dug out two sweaters from it.

    Su Chi is tall and tall, and the size is all large.

    He took one of the short ones, and it was still too big for him. In particular, the neckline and cuffs are empty, which is in line with his "fashionable" aesthetic back then.

    There was a knock on the door, "Can I wear it? I can't ask someone to bring one over."

    "You can wear it, but it's a little bigger."

    The voice at the door hesitated for a moment, "How old is it?"

    Su Liuyi's poor language skills cannot be described, he pulled the loose neckline and ran to the door, and opened the door with a click—

    The light in front of you dimmed. Su Chi stood outside the door, his eyes fell.

    The author has something to say: Chapters: A place that can't fit.

    Su Chi: I mean…

    Su Liuyi: soup pot.

    Hazel: Sleeps in the snow.

    Fashionable aesthetics: Xiaoyi was wearing his big brother's shirt when he first wore it, and explained to his father that it was a plus size fashion.