On October 9th, Song Yangmin and others were at the school gate.
Qian Yu'an came out shortly after, and the two walked side by side. Suddenly, Qian Yu'an stopped in her tracks. "What are you looking at me for?"
Song Yangmin stared at Qian Yu'an's face.
You seem a little different today.
Qian Yu'an blushed slightly. "How is it different?"
Song Yangmin's gaze fell on Qian Yu'an's earlobe.
A pearl appeared on her soft, white earlobe.
Song Yangmin's gaze lingered on her, and Qian Yu'an's face turned even redder.
"Don't look at me!"
Song Yangmin didn't understand Qian Yu'an's thoughts. "So what if you saw it?"
Qian Yu'an glared at him and muttered, "He has no sense of romance."
"What's the meaning?"
"Forget it, I'm not going to talk to you anymore, you wouldn't understand anyway."
Song Yangmin never got angry when he heard such words. He would just stare at Qian Yu'an and only move on to the next action after seeing Qian Yu'an smile.
Qian Yu'an smiled and said, "Alright, let's go."
The two continued walking forward.
Qian Yu'an couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of her eye.
At Song Yangmin's rate, he should be better by next year.
She will take Song Yangmin back to see his grandmother and the others next year.
Song Yangmin stopped again and asked her, "What are you looking at?"
Qian Yu'an: "Don't worry about it."
"Look at my face? Am I pretty?"
Qian Yu'an: "...Who's looking at you! How can you be so narcissistic!"
On the way, Qian Yu'an ran into a few classmates and nodded to them as a greeting.
"Yu'an, is this your boyfriend?"
Qian Yu'an blushed slightly and nodded gently.
Song Yangmin remained expressionless as he looked at them.
Qian Yu'an coughed lightly, "We have something to do, we'll be leaving now."
It's past 3 a.m. now, and Qian Yu'an plans to cook at home tonight because eating out is too expensive.
She took Song Yangmin to buy groceries.
Song Yangmin paid the money first.
Qian Yu'an was stunned. "Why are you giving me money?"
Song Yangmin looked puzzled. "My mother taught me to give money."
Seeing that Song Yangmin was almost recovered, Xu Guiying had to play matchmaker for the young couple. How could she let a woman pay for him when he was out in the world?
The vegetable vendor quickly gave him the change and placed it on the vegetables. Song Yangmin accepted it, took the vegetables, and started to leave.
Qian Yu'an stopped in the same spot again.
"What's wrong?" Song Yangmin turned his head.
Qian Yu'an shook her head, then smiled and said, "Let's go."
The two returned to Qian Yu'an's home.
This wasn't Song Yangmin's first time here. He skillfully changed his shoes, tied on his apron, and went to the kitchen. His family had taught him these skills, and Xu Guiying would occasionally teach Song Yangmin how to cook when she had free time.
Qian Yu'an looked at his back and couldn't help but tear up.
She quickly took a deep breath and followed him inside.
The kitchen is small, so physical contact is inevitable.
Song Yangmin didn't think it was a big deal.
Qian Yu'an's face turned as red as a tomato, especially since Song Yangmin caught her just now when she almost slipped and fell. His large hands were still burning hot on her waist.
Song Yangmin frowned. "Are you feeling unwell?"
Qian Yu'an: "It's just a bit hot, nothing serious. Let's eat."
Two meat dishes and one vegetable dish.
Qian Yu'an cooked it, and Song Yangmin assisted.
After finishing their meal, Song Yangmin went to wash the dishes. Washing dishes was a simple task, and Qian Yu'an didn't help him; she just watched him from outside the kitchen.
It's only a little past six o'clock.
It wasn't even dark outside yet.
The two sat on the sofa in a quiet room. Qian Yu'an's heart was pounding. She had always been normal when Song Yangmin came to visit before, so what was wrong with her today?
Qian Yu'an suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "I'll go wash the apples."
Song Yangmin followed her inside.
Qian Yu'an was about to close the kitchen door to calm down when suddenly a hard, warm chest pressed against her back.
Qian Yu'an's face turned even redder. "What are you doing?"
Song Yangmin's eyes deepened with doubt. "You stopped."
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