The Little Tender Girl In His Heart

Chapter 142: Spring Festival

Chapter 142 Spring Festival

Song Yi really couldn't hold it back now, laughing so hard that his chest trembled slightly.

These days only good students like Xu Nuoluo go to bed early and get up early.

Xu Nuonuo was a little annoyed by his smile, and the tips of her ears were dyed red. She said, "Will you let me?"

The young man took a step back, but he didn't dare to move the hand he took out. He wanted to hold her hand, he lowered his eyes, and finally smiled.

"Promise, I just want to wait until the early morning to say happy holidays to you."

Xu Nuonuo raised her eyes. She was so busy during this period that she had forgotten about the Spring Festival. The long, soft eyelashes trembled.

Song Yi's eyes were gentle: "Then you go and wash up first. We don't have classes in the afternoon tomorrow. I have something for you..."

Nono didn't want it and refused directly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have to operate the machine in the afternoon and I don't have time..."

The young man looked at her with dark eyes and a clean look, "Then...can you do it tomorrow night? I really won't do anything to you, just give you something. I value you more than anyone else."

Xunuonuo was stunned and shook her head. She didn't dare to look into his eyes.

Although Nuonuo has a good temper, he can also be very hard-hearted towards others. She knew that she was cruel to Song Yi, but she had no choice. She would have to leave sooner or later. Song Yi shouldn't like her.

The young man tightened his fingers, and two or three veins appeared on the back of his hand. He lowered his eyes, filled with disappointment. Like a wounded little beast.

This time Nuonuo missed him and walked away. Song Yi no longer had the courage to hold her hand.

He seems to be annoying again.

[Ding, secondary task—help Song Yi win first place in the computer team. ]

On the Spring Festival day, they no longer had computer classes in the afternoon, and the teachers prepared dumplings at noon. Northerners eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, while southerners eat glutinous rice balls.

Zhou Xin looked at the dumplings one by one and sighed at Nuonuo, "I thought there would be glutinous rice **** today, after all, we are all reunited."

Xu Nuo Nuo learned to be adaptable when she was very young. Although she was used to eating glutinous rice **** during the Chinese New Year, because of Wen Ya, her family also started to eat dumplings instead.

No one asked Nono whether he liked dumplings or glutinous rice balls.

Secretly, Nono still hopes to eat glutinous rice balls. But the aunts at home and even her parents were saying, "You have grown up. This is the first time for my sister to come here. We must be humble."

Being humble again and again, everyone is urging Nono to grow up, be sensible, humble and polite.

At night, Nono ate seven or eight dumplings and was a little full. She and Zhou Xin walked outside together and played in the snow.

Although it’s a little cold outside in City B, there is snow which is rare for southerners.

Two girls were walking around in the snow wearing waterproof floor boots. Some people are building snowmen and having snowball fights outside.

After all, it was the only free day, and everyone was open to play.

Nuonuo carefully avoided the little snowballs thrown by these people. Zhou Xin held a handful of snow and kneaded a small ball which was still on Nuonuo's chest.

Small snowflakes fell on Nono's face. She blinked her beautiful and lively eyes, a little dazed and didn't react yet.

Zhou Xin thought of playing and threw another one.

Xu Nuonuo also bent down to avoid grabbing a handful of snow and hit it towards Zhou Xin. The two of them had a snowball fight without feeling cold.

A ball hit him, the boy came over and hit him in the head. Snowflakes were scattered in all directions, and his handsome face was covered with snowflakes, even on his eyelashes.

He wiped it, his dark eyes glowing with a cold luster.

Such a stern expression is very solemn. He was born very tall, so he didn't speak like this, and there was a bit of cruelty and fierceness between his brows.

Xu Nuonuo looked panicked and could only lower her head and whispered: "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry."   (End of Chapter)

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