It's so deadly that I don't dare to look at him directly.

The ears were so hot that they could feel them on their cheeks. Song Shiyao moved the chair and quietly moved it to the side.

Su Chen glanced at her and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Zhou Xianyu noticed her strangeness and asked in a low voice, "Why are your face red?"

Song Shiyao touched her face, and it was a little hot. She lowered her head and drank milk tea, "The milk tea is so smoked."

Zhou Xianyu looked helpless, who are you lying to? This milk tea is at room temperature and is also smoked.

She couldn't concentrate on doing the questions at all, and she kept this scene in her mind. She couldn't get rid of it. Song Shiyao ran away in the name of returning books. When she came back again, Song Shiyao was as light as a thief. Su Chen and Zhou Xianyu looked up and saw that she had several books. The bottom one was called "The Sweetest of the School Granny's Tablemate in the World".

Su Chen: "..." Don't study anymore?

Zhou Xianyu: "..." Is this a hint to Su Schoolmaster?

Song Shiyao protected the book, bared her teeth at them, and said silently: "What are you looking at? You guys should study hard."

She first completed the question with her own perseverance, and then started reading romance novels after she understood it. She smiled very much next to Su Chen, and Zhou Xianyu couldn't stand it anymore.

This novel is really sweet, and Song Shiyao can only fall in love with the male protagonist in the novel.

Song Shiyao suddenly sneezes and touches her arm. When the library turned on the cold air conditioner, Su Chen fell asleep next to her.

Zhou Xianyu took off his coat and threw it on her face, continuing to write the question.

Song Shiyao was extremely moved by her boyfriend's strength and put on her clothes to the bathroom.

The toilet is a good place to eavesdrop on gossip, and several girls are whispering.

"There is a handsome guy in the corner, a super handsome guy. He was blocked by a potted plant. He looks so well-behaved when he is asleep."

"As soon as he came, I noticed that handsome is handsome, but it's too cold and not easy to get close to."

"I wanted to ask him for WeChat in the morning, but when he looked at him coldly, I gave up. You don't know that the look was really too cold."

"He may have a girlfriend, and there is a girl sitting opposite him."

"I have investigated the enemy situation, but I am definitely not a girlfriend. They didn't communicate throughout the whole process, so they should be passers-by."

"The handsome guy has personality. I'll try it later."

...

Song Shiyao followed the three girls out.

A girl walked straight towards Su Chen, and Song Shiyao quickly blocked her, "He is asleep, don't disturb him."

The three girls looked at each other, and the girl who wanted to contact the information looked bad, "Are you his girlfriend?" or came to intercept the fool.

"We are classmates, so it's not appropriate to disturb others' sleep? Sister, you are so beautiful, you don't look like you can do such things." Song Shiyao smiled.

The girl was a little embarrassed, and Song Shiyao thought of a solution for her: "In this way, you write your WeChat account in a post-it note and I'll give it to him for you."

After she finished writing, she handed it to Song Shiyao with both hands and bowed to thank her.

*

Song Chi sent a message saying that her parents arrived home early and asked her to come back early for dinner.

After Song Shiyao finished sorting out the things, she yelled in a low voice: "Su Chen, Su Chen."

Su Chen, who was lying on the table, raised his head from his arms, his eyes that were cold indifferent to the past were a little confused, and the corners of his eyes turned slightly red as soon as he woke up.

A little cute.

Song Shiyao couldn't help but smile.

"We're going home."

Su Chen rubbed his eyes, packed up his things and put on his hat and followed the two of them.

Zhou Xianyu's cell phone rang. It was her mother who called it and said she was already at the entrance of the mall. She showed hesitation. Song Shiyao took the opportunity and said, "I want to buy food for Song Chi, you can go first."

Su Chen walked away, rubbing his sore neck and walking side by side with Song Shiyao.

Song Shiyao remembered that incident and gave him the note. Su Chen lowered his head and glanced at it, a string of WeChat accounts and mobile phone numbers.

Song Shiyao is paying, "A girl likes you, I ask her to write down the WeChat account and don't disturb you to sleep."

Su Chen's eyebrows and eyes were cold and distant, his jawline was extremely tight, and he had no emotions in his voice. He crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can, "Don't give it to me if you encounter such a thing again in the future."

He refers to the previous love letter incident.

For five minutes, Su Chen did not look at her again.

He brought her drinks and desserts, and Song Shiyao added, "That girl is pretty, tall, thin, and very elegant."

Su Chen didn't say a word, but just condensed her coldly, and Song Shiyao compromised in his cold eyes.

Buy things with her, and then wait for the car with her. Before getting on the car, Song Shiyao gave him one of the cake boxes, waved at him, and smiled with a curved eyebrow, "Thank you today, see you on Monday."

Su Chen curled his lips and nodded.

He looked so handsome when he smiled.

*

Song was waiting at the door a few steps forward to take the bag, and his expression became much happier, "No, I remember I like drinking the sweet dew of Yangzhi."

When the blind cat met a dead mouse, Song Shiyao smiled guiltily. She couldn't say that she could buy a new model casually, but she didn't remember Song Chi's taste.

Song Shiyao changed into slippers, took out two cups of lattes and put them on the coffee table, "Dad, mom, you are back from a business trip, thank you for your hard work."

Song Hongyou, who was dealing with business at the computer, was stunned and looked at the latte, almost feeling a little disbelief.

"Give it to me?"

Could it be that as Song Chi said, the daughter has really changed?

Lin Yarui asked carefully: "Where were you going today?"

"The midterm exam is coming soon, and I went to the library to study with my good friend."

As soon as these words came out, Song's house was silent, only Song Chi was as calm as before, sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and playing with the Switch.

Song Hongyou covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled, "Aunt Mei is cooking, you go back to your room to change your clothes first."

Song Shiyao nodded obediently and went upstairs to go back to the room.

As soon as she left, Song Hongyou leaned on his wife's shoulder and cried, "My daughter is finally sensible."

Lin Yarui was also very moved. She touched her husband's head and couldn't speak for a while.

Song Shiyao has a bad temper since she was a child and gets angry at all times. When she grows up, she becomes lawless and makes a big fuss when she disagrees. Except for her parents asking for money, Song Shiyao doesn't communicate too much in daily life and doesn't listen to what they say.

Until not long ago, Song Chi sent them a message saying that Song Shiyao had changed and that she had seen her when she came back this time.

Song Chi complained, "Going to the library to study does not mean you can make progress by taking the exam. My sister is Princess Bai Xue."

Song Hongyou nodded with satisfaction, "Yaoyao's skin is indeed white, inherited from your mother."

"The idiot Bai, who learns, learns the princess, who forgets after learning."

Lin Yarui glanced at him lightly, "No matter how good your grades are, just work hard. If you are lazy all day long, how can you get the right to say to your sister?"

Song Chi curled his lips, but he didn't believe that Song Shiyao would turn aside and study hard.

My daughter was drinking the latte and her heart was warm. He made up his mind: "I have to increase my living expenses for Yaoyao. She is very hard to study now. Aunt Mei, I will make some midnight snacks for Yaoyao in the future."

Song Chi couldn't sit still, "Dad! Where is me?"

A good son like him will definitely increase his living expenses, right?

"You're so embarrassed to say it!" Song Hongyou picked up his slippers and copied them over, "A few days ago, your sister added you, what lies you said? You really don't get a house and remove the tiles for a day. I warn you Song Chi, if you don't make progress in this monthly exam, you will be cut off your living expenses in the future!"

Lin Yarui was used to the daily routine of the father and son. She smiled and sipped the latte in small sips, and she couldn't bear to drink too much. This was the first time her daughter bought them...

At the first moment, Song Chi protected the game console that was almost fell to the ground, looking aggrieved, "How did I know it was my cousin..."

A few days ago, Song Chi received a friend application, and the verification message read: "Brother, I am your good sister." Song Chi is handsome and has received less than a few hundred such harassment messages since he was a child. He did not apply for a friend. Thinking of seeing similar jokes on the Internet not long ago, he replied: I like young women. Not long after, Song Hongyou called him and scolded him with a harsh and screamed: "Whether Song Chi believes it or not, I will use my 40-size shoes to hit your 50-size face. This is your cousin who wants to add you on WeChat. What are you replying?"

"Stop hitting, don't hitting, I'm wrong." Song Chi immediately hugged his head and admitted his mistake, and howled in a ghost and howled in a wolf for help, "Mom, please save me quickly, am I your little baby?"

Lin Yarui played with her mobile phone and refused to respond. You are not my mother's baby, but my mother's mental retardation.

Looking at this incompetent son, thinking of becoming a considerate, sensible and good daughter who loves learning, Song Hongyou picked up his mobile phone and transferred one million to his daughter, which was quite a nouveau riche.

"Hey, butler Wu, don't throw this cup away. Put a vacuum bag for me and then bitch in my room."

Song Chi was stunned: Is this put?

*

on Monday.

"It's over that there's no seat anymore, it's all the blame for the old class."

The last class in the morning was the chemistry class for the old class. After class, both of them were about to rush to the cafeteria, but Ge Mingliang called him down to talk. After asking about his well-being, there was no more than fifteen minutes. The cafeteria was crowded with people and the crowds were filled with noise. There were either people or books on the seats that occupied the seats, and there were no empty seats.

Even Song Shiyao was thinking about the braised chicken rice for a morning, lined up in the window.

Zhou Xianyu, who was at the end, saw so many people retreating, "Yaoyao, why don't we go out to eat?"
To be continued...