Chapter 152 Childhood Deskmate
Xia Shuran found that when Chi Yu was eating, there was no obvious food residue at the corners of his mouth, and it was very clean.
She was depressed and said, "Why do I always have something stuck on the corner of my mouth?"
Chi Yu paused.
Then he smiled casually and patted her face, "Because you have a small mouth."
Xia Shuran didn't understand the hidden meaning of Chi Yu's words.
She still paid attention to the girls' discussion about Chi Yu.
She looked at Chi Yu, wondering why he was so calm.
Xia Shuran's gossipy spirit ignited, "You're used to it, right? Then let me ask you, when did you know you were good-looking?"
Chi Yu's forehead twitched, and he couldn't help but think to himself, it must have been when he was one or two years old, his mother dressed him in women's clothes, carried him out and said he was her little princess, and everyone praised him for being so beautiful...
No, I must not let my wife know about this dark history.
Seeing that Chi Yu was not interested in this topic, he remained silent.
Xia Shuran was even more eager to ask, "Oh, in other words, how old were you when someone confessed their love for you for the first time?"
Chi Yu replied to her, and it was indeed the truth, "I don't know, I don't remember."
Maybe kindergarten?
Because he heard from his grandmother that all the girls in his class gave him candy.
Xia Shuran said, "Perfunctory, I still remember the first time someone confessed their love to me."
Chi Yu stopped eating and looked at her with dark eyes, "Oh? Really?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then please tell me the whole process, and I'll see how you remember it so clearly."
"..." When Xia Shuran saw Chi Yu's expression, she knew something was wrong.
She closed her eyes with a feeling of despair, feeling that she had said something wrong and had dug a hole for herself.
"I didn't say it was a vivid memory. It was just that my deskmate gave me an apple on Christmas Eve in elementary school."
After Xia Shuran finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that Chi Yu seemed to be still. He lowered his eyes and suppressed his unknown emotions.
"Hey, what's wrong? What did I say wrong again?" Xia Shuran said helplessly, puffing her cheeks.
"We were just elementary school classmates. That kid only studied at our school for less than two months before transferring to another school. I don't have anything to do with him."
Chi Yu raised his eyes and just smiled softly, his tone unclear, "I just didn't expect you to still remember."
Xia Shuran controlled herself and didn't say anything, for she was afraid that if she said anything, Chi Yu would get jealous again.
Why does she remember?
Of course it’s because the little boy is super handsome.
She has red lips and white teeth, and she is a cool person.
The beautiful clothes he wore every day made him look out of place with the other students in the class.
The teacher said that his father sent him here to experience it and he only studied for two months.
The last night before he left happened to be Christmas Eve.
Xia Shuran received the first gift in her life, a beautifully wrapped apple.
She had just had chickenpox and there were still chickenpox marks on her face, arms, and calves.
Others called her pockmarked girl and refused to play with her.
Only the little boy was willing to sit at the same table with her.
Xia Shuran held the apple gift box and placed it on her small desk.
Even after going to bed, he kept staring at it.
She looks happy.
When I went to school the next day, the boy was gone.
He transferred to another school.
Xia Shuran didn't even want to remember how miserably she cried at that time.
She was also reluctant to eat that apple.
It was rotten and still lying on the table.
In the end, Xia's mother forced it to be thrown away.
Chi Yu's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of anticipation in his tone, "What's your impression of him?"
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