I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 6 I Want To Study In The Midnight Of Anger

It's strange to say that she is obviously a salted fish, and she has no enthusiasm for anything, but when she waits for the test results to come out, she still passes all of them, and has never failed a subject.

Don't you think it's annoying?

Others are surprised, but Nan Yixi grew up with Su Shao, and she knows best whether she is a salted fish or not.

He raised his head and glanced at the bunk on the opposite side. His pink face was like a peony flower, so beautiful and refined.

With complicated eyes, Nan Yixi raised his hand to brush his short hair.

Her spoon used to be the smartest girl in the compound
Su Shao was lying on the bed, although she was wearing a blindfold, she was still not sleepy.

As long as you close your eyes, your mind will involuntarily think of those indifferent and deep eyes.

What she couldn't forget the most was the way he looked at her, which was obviously cold, but concealed pity.

mercy?

Does she need it?
Su Shao pulled off the blindfold abruptly, arranged her pajamas and climbed down the escalator from the bed.

The other three people thought she was going to the bathroom, but no one thought that Su Shao actually took a book from the table and climbed back on the bed.

Nan Yixi was curious, "Shaozi, what are you doing?"

Mi Li and Xiao Ranran also took off their earphones, looking at Su Shao eagerly.

"Can't sleep, read a book for a while." Su Shao tied up her hair, took a pillow and put it behind her.

Nan Yixi thought she was reading a novel, "What book, is it good? I just finished reading "The Concubine Please Respect Yourself" a while ago, and there is a shortage of books recently."

While speaking, Su Shao had already put on the earphones, and standard American English came out of her mouth fluently.

Several people were dumbfounded.

It's not that he didn't expect Su Shao's English to be so good, but he was shocked by his sudden learning attitude.

This.
Could it be that Xianyu thought about it?Want to turn over?

In the middle of the night, when Nan Yixi got out of bed to go to the bathroom, he found that the blackout cloth on Su Shao's bed was still faintly lit.

Xiao Yao came to the office with a tired expression, and found that Song Yan was refreshed, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"I said, Lao Song, you just finished the night shift, why do you look so energetic?"

Song Yan looked up at the well-dressed man at the door, and said calmly, "After all, I'm still young."

Xiao Yao took off the woolen coat on his body, and while hanging the clothes, he teased, "Young? The little nurses in the hospital said that you look older than me."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door, "Uncle, where is the bathroom?"

It was a seven or eight-year-old boy who was asking Xiao Yao for directions with his immature face upturned.

Uncle. Uncle?

Xiao Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, looking puzzled.

Is the kid calling him, or Lao Song?

Song Yan picked up the teacup, looked at the little boy and said, "Go straight to the end and turn right."

The little boy quickly smiled gratefully, "Thank you brother."

After speaking, he spread his legs and ran towards the end of the corridor.

"Brother?" Xiao Yao raised his finger in the direction the little boy ran away in a daze, and then pointed at himself and Song Yan, "Is that child right? Why am I an uncle and you are an elder brother?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, "Because I'm younger than you."

Xiao Yao snorted, and said dissatisfiedly with the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth, "Yes! You are young. Just three months younger than me!"

This face really hurts.

Just now I said that the little nurses boasted that they were younger than Song Yan, but now a child caught him and called him "Uncle".

Song Yan lazily leaned against the table, took a sip of the tea in the thermos, "I'll leave it to you, I'll go back and rest first."

Xiao Yao pretended to be impatient and waved his hands, "Let's go. You 'lonely old man' hurry up to get off work and take care of the elderly."

(End of this chapter)