During the "recovery" period, Qin Yuhuan really took on the responsibility of taking care of others. Sometimes when her class did not have extended lessons, she would wait at the door of Class 10 first.
When Ziyi ran upstairs, no one noticed anything, but when Qin Yuhuan started running, everyone felt something was wrong. Ziyi was active, while Qin Yuhuan was quiet, and that was a reputation. Qin Yuhuan, who would sit quietly and never stand, would go down two floors underground to look for someone.
No matter how you look at it, something seems off. This cross-class, cross-floor friendship has developed too quickly. Add to that the gossip-loving, intermittently prominent student, Chen Zhiming, adding fuel to the fire, and things quickly become...
The two most beautiful girls in No.1 Middle School are together!!!
That day, just as the teacher finished calling the end of get out of class, a large group of people in the classroom rushed out and quickly ran towards the cafeteria. Ziyi also came out and approached Qin Yuhuan, "Didn't you say we could go later?"
She also specifically inquired about Qin Yuhuan's habit of going to the cafeteria. She used to stay in the classroom after school at noon to do homework for a while, and then go to the cafeteria when the line was almost clear.
As for worrying about all the delicious dishes being eaten up... the food in the cafeteria was not appealing to Qin Yuhuan at all.
Qin Yuhuan seemed a little embarrassed, or perhaps it was because the weather was too hot. She was trapped in the corridor, steamed by the heat outside, and her cheeks were as pink as peach blossoms. "For lunch, we have fried bacon with smoked bamboo shoots."
The sunlight seemed to be particularly fond of Qin Yuhuan, and when it poured down on her, it seemed as if it were sparkling with tiny lights.
Ziyi couldn't help but bend her fingers to touch Qin Yuhuan's cheek. The delicate touch seemed to turn into a strange power at this moment, flowing continuously in her blood.
"Is it because I like to eat it?" Whether it is smoked bamboo shoots or smoked meat, they are all in Ziyi's favorite area, but unfortunately the school only makes it once every Wednesday.
Last Wednesday, I rushed out as soon as the bell rang.
"It's only once a week," Qin Yuhuan glanced at the clock hanging in the classroom, "Is it too late to go now?"
She was somewhat inexperienced when it came to grabbing food in the cafeteria.
"There's still time. There's definitely one last one."
Ziyi's estimation was always accurate, and the two of them actually caught up with the last two portions of fried meat. The aunt serving the food saw that Qin Yuhuan was skinny, so she filled her dish with plenty.
"It seems that the auntie likes you very much. Look at what she gave me, her hands are shaking like crazy." While serving the rice, she came over and joked.
During this time, Qin Yuhuan had also witnessed Ziyi's habit of teasing people. She calculated Ziyi's "maximum capacity" for rice, bent down and gave Ziyi a full spoonful, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zi, my hands won't shake when I serve you rice."
After saying that, he slowly went to find a seat with the plate in hand, while Liu Ziyi stood there pondering Qin Yuhuan's words.
Qin Yuhuan...sometimes he's not very direct, and he always likes to beat around the bush when speaking, and is very tactful.
It takes some thought to figure out what she really meant.
But Qin Yuhuan had finished preparing Ziyi's soup, and there was no sign of Ziyi. She looked around and found that he was still sitting in the food area, thinking hard.
When Qin Yuhuan walked over to pick up the person, Ziyi blinked her bright eyes, staring at Qin Yuhuan so hard that he dared not look directly into her eyes and could only hold the person's hand and walk forward.
She was waiting for Ziyi to ask her something. After all, this person was straightforward and never kept things on his mind overnight, but Ziyi didn't do that.
Qin Yuhuan was the one who didn't ask and was scratching his head.
"Is your hand almost healed?" Taking care of Ziyi was not difficult. Qin Yuhuan even felt happy as if she had raised a puppy. As the days passed, Ziyi naturally came to the point where she no longer needed her.
"It's almost done. It doesn't hurt that much. You see, I can pick up things now without any problem. It's just that the blister may leave two marks for a while." Ziyi stretched out a part of her arm and turned it back and forth in front of Qin Yuhuan. "I've been dragging you to eat together all the time. I've wasted your time, right?"
"It won't delay me." Qin Yuhuan answered honestly, "You help me with math. It doesn't seem so difficult lately."
Compared to the lunch time spent, the extra lessons Ziyi gave Qin Yuhuan were more precious.
Ziyi actually wanted to ask Qin Yuhuan to stay, and it would be best if she could have lunch with her every day, but she knew Qin Yuhuan's habits and that he would go home for almost all three meals a day. This thought turned over in her mind for a few times, but she never put it into words.
"If you have time in the evening, come to my house and I'll continue to make up for it. Excluding the weekend, I'm free from Monday to Thursday nights." Ziyi was afraid that Qin Yuhuan would feel uncomfortable, so she paused for a breath and quickly added, "My dad is in Jincheng all year round and never comes back. My mom is also a frequent flyer. When she's not home for a few days a year, it's just me and my aunt at home. Shen Zhiming will have dinner at my house and do homework."
She would only stay at Ziyi's house if Shen Zhiming's parents had to work the night shift or something.
Qin Yuhuan lowered his eyes, bit his chopsticks, and wondered what he was thinking about.
Ziyi was recalling what she had said, trying to see if there was anything she had missed. As she was combing her hair, she actually found a mistake. "Your home isn't far from Shen Zhiming's. I'll have the driver take you home tonight. Don't worry about your safety. It's on the way, so it's not a big deal."
"Xiaozi, emotionally I really want to agree to you right away. Thank you for considering everything for me." Qin Yuhuan seemed to be choosing his words, and his speech was a beat slower than usual.
But when she said that, Ziyi actually felt relieved. Judging from the tone of her words, although Qin Yuhuan was being tactful, he would still communicate at the critical moment.
"But I need to go home and discuss this with my mom. There are a lot of things involved, and I don't want to take advantage of you for nothing."
As the beneficiary, Qin Yuhuan naturally considered a lot more than Ziyi, especially... her personality was very thorough and thoughtful.
"Or you can tell me about it first?" Ziyi was a little curious. She had considered safety, time, and all the necessary issues. Was there anything else she hadn't thought of?
"For example, you helped me with tutoring before because Congcong needed an injection. I could tell myself that it was just a side job." Qin Yuhuan began to list them one by one. "But now it's a separate, dedicated tutoring session. I should pay you for it."
Ziyi was about to speak when a finger blocked her lips. She could only continue to listen to Qin Yuhuan. "I know you're not short of money, but I can't enjoy it for nothing. You've spent time and energy, that's a fact."
As for the tuition fee, Qin Yuhuan herself had no idea. She had never taken extra classes since she was a child, so she really didn't know how to set the price. If it was too much, she was afraid it would cause a financial burden on her family, but if it was too little, she would feel that she was being unfair to Ziyi's efforts.
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