My girlfriend is only cute

Chapter 3 After School

Chapter 3 After School

It was already evening when I returned home, and as usual, Chi Yuluo waited for all the classmates to leave before hurriedly returning to the classroom, taking her schoolbag and leaving.

Before leaving, she checked the seating chart and saw that the gangster named Qin Shi'e was indeed her classmate.

She sat in the last row by the corridor, and he sat in the last row by the window.

Since there are only about 20 people in a class, the teacher does not arrange seats according to height or grades. Everyone decides where they want to sit at the beginning of the school year.

Anyway, their main course is painting, and when they paint, they go to the art classroom.

Also in the last row, the only difference between Chi Yuluo and Qin Shie is that she doesn't have a deskmate.

After that incident in junior high school, Chi Yuluo didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone other than teachers in school for a long time. It was so long that she forgot the last time she laughed and chatted with her classmates.

She deliberately put on makeup and thick lipstick to look like a social person, and pretended to be fierce just to keep others away from her.

Even the class group has only been added to the one created by the teacher for sending notifications.

Chat groups established by classmates, small groups of best friends, age groups, and school groups have nothing to do with her.

As for friends, she has many netizens.

The shadows under the setting sun are stretched thin and long, and will soon merge into the dark night as the sun and moon change.

Chi Yuluo lowered her head and walked on her exclusive "escape route". Her walking speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. She stared at the dust that was sometimes blown up by the wind on the concrete floor. She didn't know what was going on in her little head.

The back door of the school faces the cafeteria and rows of food waste bins. The two gates for trucks are opened twice a day, just in time for school and after school.

Unless there is any unexpected situation, Chi Yuluo usually walks this way and avoids the flow of people. Even if he is late, he doesn't have to worry about having his name taken down by the teacher on duty.

"Woo~~Wow!"

The only bad thing is the big yellow dog that always hangs around the exhaust fan in the cafeteria. Every time he passes by, he yells at the girl twice, as if to say, "Look at how unloved you are!"

Following the sound, Dahuang was sitting on the stone steps a few meters away. He felt the girl's gaze. He scratched his head with his paws, then stuck out his tongue and shook his broom-like tail.

Looking at this big fat face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, a certain annoying guy appeared in Chi Yuluo's mind for no reason.

"You're not really thinking about it, are you? I won't kiss you~"

The devil's voice echoed in his ears again, intertwined with the sound of cooking oil in the cafeteria, and Chi Yu was out of breath.

I can't speak to people, and I can't speak to you, a mere dog?

Chi Yuluo puffed up her small mouth and looked around cautiously. After making sure that no one was there, she thought for a while and took a small step forward. Then she stamped hard and gave a "woof" sound to the rhubarb.

The force was so fierce that even the vicious dog couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Dahuang tilted his head, his tongue hanging out of his long mouth, and his big dark round eyes stared at the girl.

She said I was right?

After scolding, Chi Yuluo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, feeling happy and scared at the same time.

The girl didn't understand what Dahuang was thinking. She just felt that the suffocation in her chest was finally let out. At the same time, she had a thrilling feeling of having done something bad. She was very satisfied.

The sky is getting dark and thousands of lights are on.

The delicious aroma of food wafts from the residential buildings in the old city, the sound of stir-frying in iron pots, the figures of children taking pictures of Ultraman cards in front of the courtyard gate, the elderly and aunties sitting on wooden chairs chatting under the trees, and shopping for groceries after work. A young couple going home would occasionally block the aisle with a car passing by.

After going around in a big circle, Chi Yu stopped at the corner of an alley not far from a sign called "Sun Rain Noodle House".

She swept the ground with her feet and found a relatively clean place. She picked up her collar and smelled it. There was no strange smell. She put down her blue and white schoolbag, took out a mask from it and put it on. At the same time, she tied the mask around her waist. He took off his school uniform jacket, put it on properly, zipped it up and carried his school bag.

As he walked towards the noodle shop, he pulled back his little hand and let down his long brown hair, all in one go.

"I am back."

"You didn't have evening self-study today?"

"Well, tomorrow is a day off."

Hu Wanyang greeted the security guards and migrant workers who had just gotten off work. Perhaps it was because on the weekend, before her daughter got home, the few students who ate outside had eaten their fill and left, and no students came to visit again.

Chi Yuluo walked straight into the kitchen without squinting, put down the floral curtain, and completely isolated himself from the outside world.

Only then did she close her eyes and take a deep breath, take off her mask, and relax completely.

Sure enough, she was still comfortable at home, with no annoying sights, no noisy voices, and more importantly, no one would disturb her.

It's not that Chi Yuluo doesn't like to communicate with people, it's just that she doesn't have the confidence to handle real interpersonal relationships well. Coupled with the bad memories, she becomes more afraid and withdraws. Over time, it becomes difficult to even talk to each other.

Lifting the vegetable cover on the large round table, Chi Yuluo picked up the steaming plate of rice rolls and walked into the kitchen to pour a ladle of soup.

It is said to be a kitchen, but in fact there are no rooms in this small space.The noodle shop has a total of two floors. The attic on the second floor is where Chi Yuluo and his mother live. There is a bed on the left and right, separated by a curtain like the one downstairs, which serves as a private space.

Most of the space on the first floor is reserved for the noodle shop as the business area. A large round table behind the curtain occupies one-third of the area. The kitchen, bathroom, dining room and living room are integrated into one. The so-called bathroom is the bathroom that can only accommodate one person. There is a shower head installed in it.

"Luoluo, are you free tonight?"

After serving the meal, Hu Wanyang wiped her hands on her apron, leaned out half of her body from behind the curtain and asked softly, with a few strands of sweat-wet hair still stuck to her face.

"Are you okay?" Chi Yuluo answered without looking back, her voice a bit muffled while chewing something in her mouth.

"Well, there is a studio at the east gate. Recently, I have been ordering food every night. Your aunt has returned to her hometown in the past two days. I can't deliver it by myself, and the store can't leave. Can you?"

"Got it, I'll go."

"Yes, thank you." Hu Wanyang paused and said.

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Chi Yuluo put down her chopsticks and took a sip of water. When she turned around, Hu Wanyang was already taking orders for the new customers with a smile on her face.

It was this tone again.

She didn't know what her mother's expression was when she spoke just now, and she didn't dare to look. She put the dishes away and put them in the sink. Chi Yuluo went upstairs to change clothes.

The mood is a little complicated.

"Aren't you coming back for dinner?" Just after taking a shower, Qin Shi'e put on a black sportswear, tilted his head and held his mobile phone between his legs, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and opened the refrigerator to look for food.

Coca-Cola, peanut butter, half a piece of durian cake that my cousin brought back from a classmate’s birthday party the day before yesterday, a bowl of hot pot dipping sauce, and a plate of rice rolls covered with plastic wrap that had been swollen by the sauce.
I have to go to the supermarket to do some shopping tomorrow.

After roughly choosing a circle, Qin Shi'e took out the last can of Coke and rice rolls - durian cake?The dogs won’t eat it!

"Okay, okay, I didn't plan to do it for you originally." In fact, there was nothing he could do, but making the other party angry like this would make Qin Shie happy both physically and mentally.

"You——"

As soon as an angry voice sounded on the other end of the phone, Qin Shie pressed the hangup button with a smile on his face.

After finishing dinner simply, Qin Shi'e put the remaining half a can of Coke on the coffee table. He lay down on the sofa with his legs crossed, turned on the TV with background music and started scrolling through his phone.

If you want to run at night or something like that, wait until you finish digesting it.

Switching to the trumpet, the phone vibrated, and what caught my eye were the gray 99+ numbers next to a few Shibu groups at the top, as well as a special concern reminder from a person wearing a gauze avatar with an ID called [The Rain Will Stop].

[Master, master, good afternoon! 】

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[Share link - Time Suspension Academy ~ The Beginning of Revenge]

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[Master, Master, I know how to play the D-key chord you taught me last time. Can you help me check whether the pitch is correct tonight? 】

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【Master, Master.】

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When scrolling down to the first item in the chat history, Qin Shie's aunt couldn't stop laughing.

Thinking of her reaction when he teased Chi Yuluo in the afternoon, the huge contrast made Qin Shie's desire to bully her even stronger.

This little girl is so interesting.

When you play video and practice piano in the evening, you can consider using the chat mode in the afternoon to exercise her.

His sword is already thirsty!
Just when Qin Shie was thinking this, his phone suddenly vibrated again.

[Master, Master, I have something going on at home, so I may not have time to practice tonight. 】

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[But I won’t be late for the rehearsal tomorrow afternoon! 】

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Qin Shie responded symbolically with two emoticons, put down his phone, and rested his head on his arms. The chandelier on the ceiling suddenly looked so dazzling for some reason.

The mood is a little complicated.

(End of this chapter)

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