The fingertips that had been warmed in the quilt rested on Chu Ci's face and squeezed it slightly.
Chu Ci stepped back, leaving his hand empty.
He looked at his hands and paused, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chu Ci also released the hand that was pinching his cheek and said softly, "Come down to eat."
He turned over and held Chu Ci's hand, his eyes slightly lowered, and his fingertips pulled her hard, still with dissatisfaction.
"You're not here today."
Still in a bad mood.
Chu Ci couldn't help but curl her lips and smiled, "I'm going to school."
Then, without hesitation, as if he had been thinking about this for a long time, he finally said, "I don't want school, I want me."
A pair of eyes looked at Chu Ci steadily.
With his unique stubbornness and focus.
He is indeed a little kid, and he seems to be determined to compete with the school.
Seeing Chu Ci didn't say anything, he pursed his lips helplessly, pulled Chu Ci's fingertips, and then pulled Chu Ci's fingertips to his eyes. It had been less than ten minutes, and he slapped himself ten minutes ago with his backhand, "Crying."
"ah?"
Chu Ci blinked and looked at him.
He seemed pitiful, "Don't you feel sorry for me?"
To be honest, the little boy was lying under her in a baby voice, asking her this question with a pure face. Chu Ci, whose actual age was really not even in the same class, paused for a moment before finally speaking, "I feel so sorry."
Before the two words were fully pronounced, Chu Ci saw the man's eyes light up, and then he said, "Then you don't want school, you want me."
He is so willful and looks like he needs to be coaxed.
"I want you, I want you, that's enough. I heard you didn't eat well all day? If you continue like this, Auntie will scold me. Let's go downstairs to eat?"
After getting the answer he wanted, the stubborn feeling as if he was abandoned slowly dissipated. He blinked his eyes, sat up, and let Chu Ci lead the way.
Then he heard Chu Ci say in his ear, "Don't cry all the time."
"No." He put on his shoes and followed Chu Ci out of the room.
"Weren't you the one who said you were crying just now?" Chu Ci raised his eyebrows.
Not only did he say that he cried, he also insisted on asking her if she felt heartbroken.
Then he lowered his eyes, looked at the two people's clasped hands, and stopped talking.
"You little rascal." Chu Ci couldn't help but speak when she saw this.
His thick black eyelashes drooped, and his face was expressionless. He only reacted when he heard these words. He didn't seem to understand what the bad guy meant, but listening to Chu Ci's tone, even though it was not a good word, he liked this tone very much, and then responded in a low voice.
The corners of his lips curved slightly.
'Chen Yibai's love value +4, currently 28.'
In the end, Shen Yibai made a fuss twice because of this matter. He was very well-behaved at other times, but he watched Chu Ci a little too closely and would not listen no matter what he said.
The matter ended with Chu Ci. Chu Ci had already attended school twice in an orderly manner. If she had to go all the way from elementary school to university again this time, Chu Ci would feel a little bored.
Originally, I wanted to respect Chu Ci's opinion. After all, Chu Ci is still a normal child and should have a normal social circle. She cannot be completely trapped by Shen Yibai's side just because Shen Yibai wants her to.
However, Chu Ci quickly pointed out that the courses at school were too slow and a bit boring.
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