his little classmate

Chapter 47
The distant and vast starry sky is full of stars, beautiful like a star map all over the sky.

"You won't be waiting here for a long time, are you stupid, Chu Yao?" Su Yi scolded.

"Well, I'm stupid." Chu Yao hugged Su Yi and responded.

In fact, he didn't expect that Su Yi didn't sleep at all. When he saw the light on in Su Yi's room, he sent that message by mistake. He never thought that she would come down.

Su Yi was dumbfounded, and wanted to push Chu Yao away, but was hugged tightly by Chu Yao, unable to break free.

"I'll hug Su Yi for a while, it's so cold." Chu Yao acted like a baby, hugging Su Yi without letting go.

There was a faint smell of cigarettes on Chu Yao, Su Yi frowned slightly, "Are you smoking again?"

"Well." Chu Yao replied in a muffled voice, "I haven't smoked for a long time." The voice was aggrieved.The weather was too cold, and in order to wait for her, he couldn't help smoking again.

"Deserve it!" Although Su Yi cursed, she didn't struggle, and obediently hugged Chu Yao tightly to keep him warm.

Chu Yao smiled triumphantly, resting his chin on Su Yi's head, his black eyes were like stars in the sky, very dazzling, "I'm very happy, this is the first time I've spent New Year's Eve with others."

Su Yi didn't say anything, this was also the first time she spent New Year's Eve with someone other than her relatives.

Under the street lamp, the snowflakes are very soft, just like this world, it is also very gentle.

"Is it better? I have a gift for you." Su Yi said.

Chu Yao reluctantly let go of Su Yi, blocking the cold and gale.

Su Yi took out the gift in his pocket and said to Chu Yao, "Stretch out your left hand."

Chu Yao obediently followed, stretched out Bai Zhe's slender left hand, spread his palm, and Su Yi put the little clay figurine in his palm.

This clay figurine was pinched by Su Yi when he passed by the pottery shop. He pinched several of them, and this one was the most successful one.This one was pinched according to Chu Yao's appearance.

"Don't be disgusted!" Su Yi said fiercely, and then touched the tip of his nose absently.

"Okay." Chu Yao looked at the clay figurine in his hand, his heart was hot, and his blood was filled with sweetness. He liked this gift very much. It was made for him by the girl he liked, and it was a unique gift in the world.

"It's late, let's go back." At this point, he couldn't get into the car, so Chu Yao could only walk back.

"Wait." Chu Yao pulled Su Yi, "I have something for you too."

"What? A New Year's gift?" Su Yi smiled, her eyes sparkling and her eyebrows curved.

"Yeah." Chu Yao put the bracelet on Su Yi's wrist. It's a wooden necklace. It's very beautiful. Su Yi's skin is fair. This necklace suits her very well. "Do you like it?"

Su Yi nodded, she liked it very much.

Chu Yao slowly approached Su Yi, twitched the corner of his mouth, and whispered into Su Yi's ear in a ruffian way: "It can also be said..." Chu Yao paused, with a frivolous smile, "The token of love .”

Su Yi: "..." This bastard took advantage of her!

"Hey, let's go back!" Chu Yao straightened Su Yi's clothes. Su Yi would not be able to stand the cold winter wind if he stayed for a long time.

"Then I'm going back, you should go back too!" Su Yi nodded, "Go back and make some ginger soup, don't catch a cold."

"You go first!" Su Yi walked a few steps and stopped, turned to look at Chu Yao, afraid that Chu Yao would not go back.

"I'll take you home, you're afraid of the dark." Chu Yao didn't listen to Su Yi's words, Su Yi was timid, but he clearly remembered that Su Yi was frightened that day.

Su Yi and the guard uncle explained the situation. Although Su Yi's family had just moved in, the guard uncle had a good impression of their family and nodded in agreement.

Just now Su Yi came in a hurry and didn't think about anything, now looking at the pitch-black elevator, her whole body is numb.

"Don't be afraid." Chu Yao took Su Yi's hand and comforted him softly, "I'm here."

Su Yi glanced at Chu Yao, the fear in his heart dropped a lot, Su Yi nodded.

Soon after reaching the fifth floor, Su Yi told Chu Yao to wait a moment, opened the door and went in, and came out with a scarf and warm handbag in a short while, and stuffed it into Chu Yao's arms, "This is for you, and thank you, Chu Yao. "

"Okay, go back quickly, I'm leaving."

Seeing Chu Yao leave, Su Yi closed the door.

The cold wind penetrated into the skin, and Chu Yao wrapped the scarf around it. It was stained with the smell of Su Yi, and had a faint milk fragrance. Chu Yao stuffed his hand into the warm handbag, and suddenly laughed out loud.

This winter doesn't seem too cold.

(End of this chapter)