Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 592 I Only Have You (19)

"Brother Song Jing, these are the teacher's class notes when you asked for leave."

In the dark night, in a bright room, when two children sit together, the picture is extraordinarily warm.

The little girl placed the notes she copied down in front of the quiet young boy.

The young boy silently stared at the neat notes on it, then silently looked at her.

Thin and small, I want to open my arms and hug her.

The bandages were still on his head, but his hair was cut short,

Soft and a little fluffy,
It's like wool with a milky fragrance, and it feels great to the touch.

The little girl pinched his face, straightened her face, and said solemnly, "Study hard, Brother Song Jing."

"We're going to help each other and study together."

"." The young boy was silent, staring at her without saying a word, pursing his lips, seeming a little unhappy.

He is stupid and doesn't want to study.

"You study hard, I'll give you candy." The little girl said seriously.

Under the light, her big bright and beautiful eyes stared at him,
The cheeks are white and tender, just like freshly baked tofu.

In her small palm, a candy appeared,

Shaking, as if to seduce him.

The boy's pitch-black eyeballs moved and blinked slowly.

After the previous incident, his reaction seemed to become more sluggish,
It often takes a while to react.

The little girl was not in a hurry, the candy dangled in front of him,
The boy stared at him motionless, silent.

After a while,

He slowly lowered his head and picked up the pen.

Slowly, staring at the notes in the notebook, as if trying to make a hole in it.

The light shone on his thin face, as if it could clearly illuminate the tiny fluff on it,
His gentle eyebrows and eyes are quiet, and his hair is slightly curly,
It's like a lamb that has just been weaned, it's so delicate.

The little girl shook her legs, supported her head, and looked at him.

Seeing him staring at the opened page of the book, she sighed slightly and turned the book to the first page.

"Brother Song Jing, let's learn one plus one first."

The little teacher Si spoke softly, the tone of her voice was like milk, sweet and slippery.

Song Jing held the pen and remained still,

The other hand slowly held her.

It seemed to have become an unconscious habit of his—a habit of holding her hand.

It seemed that after holding hands, he could relax a little.

Yun Si didn't say anything, and held it back.

The little teacher's voice rang in the room, through the crack of the door, to the outside.

Outside the door, Zhou Simin could hear a warm feeling when he listened.

Her precious daughter has always been caring.

With two glasses of milk in her hand, she listened outside the door for a while,

Finally, the two cups of milk in her hands were gently placed at the door.

She left without a sound, without disturbing the people inside.

After Song Jing came to Yunsi's house, he lived in her room.

At the beginning, Zhou Simin considered that Yunsi would grow up, so when he bought the bed, he bought it a lot bigger.

Now Song Jing lives in their house temporarily, so he sleeps on Yunsi's bed.

Although the sexes are different, both of them are still children, and they are very good.
So Zhou Simin had nothing to worry about.

Song Jing's previous clothes were basically out of size and too small, so Yun Si also gave him her own clothes.

After all, they are children, and many clothes are similar for men and women, and they are not so finely divided.

But Song Jing is really too thin, even wearing Yunsi's clothes, it is too big.

(End of this chapter)