He took the book and quickly turned around to leave, feeling as if a needle had pricked his heart.
Yunxiang's hands are so soft...
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che's back, and it felt like a drop of water fell in her heart, causing ripples.
"Teacher, I'm leaving." Yun Xiang said hello to Shen Hangyu and hurriedly caught up with Cheng Che.
Cheng Che put Yun Xiang's book on her desk.
Yun Xiang saw that there were few people in the classroom, so she called out, "Cheng Che."
"I'm sorry about what happened today on the basketball court. I didn't mean to break our agreement." Yun wanted to apologize to him.
Cheng Che glanced at her and raised an eyebrow, "What are you apologizing for? You didn't come near me."
Yun Xiang was a little surprised. Hearing him say casually, "Didn't I give the water to your brother Song Jin?"
Yun wants to blink, huh?
Something seems wrong.
"Your brother Song Jin is very happy." He added and walked out.
Yun Xiang didn't know if she was having an illusion. Why did she feel that Cheng Che's words were a bit sour?
Yun Xiang followed Cheng Che silently, not daring to speak or ask.
When passing by the vending machine, Yun wanted to buy a bottle of Coke.
At the bus stop, she handed the Coke to Cheng Che and said, "I'll give you another one."
In the evening, the sound of cicadas echoed. The sun was only a tip away, but the crescent moon was already hanging high in the night sky.
Cheng Che looked at the iced cola in front of him, then followed the path of the fair arm. A breeze ruffled her hair, and the little girl looked up at him with a sincere expression.
Yun wanted to blink. Cheng Che suddenly felt a burning sensation in his heart.
Is she trying to please herself?
Cheng Che tilted his head and said calmly, "I don't like sweet things."
"Don't you want to drink?" Yun wanted to ask.
He hummed.
Yun Xiang was helpless. If he didn't want it, then he didn't want it. He just said he didn't like sweet things.
"Then I'll drink it myself." She was straightforward and had no intention of being humble anymore.
Cheng Che couldn't help but look at her again, "..."
Although he doesn't drink, can't she be more polite?
The bus came and two people got on, one in front and one behind.
Yun Xiang sat in the first row near the back door, while Cheng Che sat diagonally behind her, looking down at his phone.
Yun Xiang suddenly thought of something and turned to ask him, "Is your English very bad?"
Cheng Che raised his head and glanced at her indifferently.
Where did she hear that his English was “very” bad?
Yun Xiang saw that he didn't refute, "My English is OK, if you need it, I can help you review it."
Cheng Che raised the corner of his mouth and subconsciously looked at Yun Xiang, "You?"
Yun wanted to squint. Is she not capable of this? He seemed to be very disdainful.
"You have an exam tomorrow, do your best." He only said this and then continued to play with his phone with his head down.
Yun Xiang was embarrassed for a few seconds, feeling that he had been rejected. "Okay."
Forget it. She just felt that living in the Cheng family was causing trouble for them, so she wanted to help if she could.
He really disdains it.
She knew that Cheng Che hated her, but why was she trying to be so attentive and even say she was helping him with his studies?
In short, the person involved is regretting it now, very much.
So when the bus arrived at the station, Yun ran home very quickly as if he wanted to escape.
Cheng Che followed behind her and couldn't help but sigh when he saw Yun Xiang's small steps.
As Yun Xiang entered the living room, she heard Hu Nan ask, "Xiang Xiang, are you going home?"
Yun Xiang smiled sweetly, "Yeah. Auntie, are you cooking?"
Hu Nan: "Yes, go wash your hands, we're going to eat."
Yun Xiang washed his hands, went into the kitchen, and helped Hu Nan pick up the dishes.
"Just sit down and don't rush." Hu Nan told her.
Yun Xiang agreed and went to help Hu Nan serve the dishes.
Hu Nan shook his head helplessly. God always treats sensible children with disdain.
When Cheng Che entered the house, he saw such a heartwarming scene.
For the first time, he wanted to use the three words "love brain" to describe his great mother.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was quite harmonious.
"Xiangxiang, what do you think of Auntie's scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Hu Nan asked Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang nodded, "It's delicious."
"Do you like sweet or salty food?" Hu Nan asked enthusiastically.
Yun thought: "Sweet."
More than just scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
She just prefers sweetness.
Chocolate, candy, cakes, these are the things she always stocks up on.
Hu Nan squinted his smile and said, "You have a different taste from our Xiao Che. He can't stand anything sweet."
Yun Xiang looked at Cheng Che with some surprise in his eyes.
Does he really not like sweets?
She thought he was deliberately unwilling to accept her things.
After a moment of silence, Hu Nan said to Cheng Che, "Teacher Shen called me today and told me to remind you that you're in your third year of high school now. You should focus on your studies and stop playing around. Every exam from now on is very important."
"I see." He replied calmly.
Yun Xiang ate while observing Cheng Che.
He is a very emotionally stable person.
"Xiang Xiang, I heard that you have always been the top student in the school?" Hu Nan suddenly asked Yun Xiang.
Yun wanted to raise her eyes, and she said modestly, "I'm lucky."
"Don't be so modest. I've seen your grades. You've always been number one in the school. You're amazing!" Hu Nan kicked Cheng Che under the table and said, "Cheng Che, you and Xiang Xiang should learn from each other. Last semester, you weren't even in the top 100!"
Cheng Che didn't say anything. He got tired of listening and went upstairs.
Hu Nan scolded him, "Look at this. That's his temper!"
Yun Xiang's eyes were filled with envy. She also wanted her mother to nag her a few more times.
After dinner, Yun wanted to help Hu Nan pick up the dishes and chopsticks.
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