Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 597 I Only Have You (24)

The girl tousled his hair, then gently smoothed it out,

He didn't move, didn't resist, and was so obedient.

When the class bell rang, the classroom returned to silence.

With the sound of the teacher teaching, he resumed his posture facing the girl.

Lie on your stomach, open your eyes slightly, and look at her.

The dark and moist eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist,
He was very quiet, and his snow-white fingers slowly stretched out from under the desk.

Gently hooked her little finger, held it bit by bit, and clasped it tightly.

His hands were warm, compared to the girl's hands which were a bit cold.

He took her hand silently, very quietly.

The girl looked at the blackboard calmly, copied the notes, and said nothing.

Only occasionally, when the teacher asked to answer questions, did she break free from his hand and stand up to answer.

After answering, after sitting down, the boy took his hand again,
Like a magnet, it always draws close.

After school at noon, Song Qian in the front row turned her head again, holding her schoolbag, and said enthusiastically,

"Yun Si, shall we go home together?"

She lived in the same community as her, and it was easy to go back.

Upon hearing this, Yun Si smiled and shook her head, "Sorry, I won't be going home at noon today."

"Ah. Your mother is busy. Didn't come back at noon?"

Song Qian was a little disappointed,
By the way, he took another peek at the boy sitting beside her.

The boy who slept all morning finally sat up straight,
Holding his head up, he quietly looked at the leaves outside the window, and seemed to be dazed again.

The fluffy hair is not done well, and some are messy,
With a clear and bright appearance, gentle and soft,
He seldom speaks, except for Yun Si, he ignores everyone else,
It's like an isolated island, hidden in a corner, but always attracts attention unconsciously.

Song Qian stood up with her schoolbag on her back in disappointment, "Alright then, let's go together next time."

"See you this afternoon, Yun Si."

Yun Si waved goodbye to her.

After school, everyone left one after another.

There are also some people who don't go home at noon, stay in the classroom directly, and sleep on the desk after eating lunch.

Yun Si tidied up the table, and then took out the two boxes of bento that Zhou Simin had prepared,

"Brother, this is yours."

She put the bento box with his name on it in front of him.

Open it and pass the chopsticks over.

The young man lowered his eyes, took it,

He picked up the vegetables quietly and ate, even the sound of chewing was extremely small.

Yun Si watched him eat, and then began to eat her own,
When she encountered fatty pork that she didn't like, she naturally picked up the dish and put it in his lunch box.

Then he picked his lunch box and found his favorite meat to eat.

The little girl doesn't like fatty pork, green beans, or bitter gourd.
These are all caught in the past.

The boy who wasn't picky eater quietly ate the food she picked up, and let her pick it up.

Sometimes he even waited for her to find his favorite dish before he started to move his chopsticks and eat his own meal.

The two of them were close together, even a little closer than usual.

Everyone in the class could see it, but no one said anything.

Although in adolescence, everyone is very sensitive to these things,
But everyone knows that Song Jing is Yunsi's elder brother and a relative who lives together, so even if they want to be sensitive, they can't.

Ever since, after a long time, the students in the class are used to it.

(End of this chapter)