Chapter 35： The world's first cutest at the same table (35)

Chapter 35 The world's first cute at the same table (35)

Early reading and the first lesson, the place to the right of Shiyou is always empty.

Until the second class was about to start, Shiyou came back from the toilet and finally saw the figure at the same table.

Luo Cimian crouched on the table, his face was facing the side of Shiyou's seat, his long eyelashes cast a light shadow on the bottom of his eyes.

After standing still for two seconds, Shiyou sat down.

found that his eyes were not only the shadow of the eyelashes, but also the light shade of lack of sleep.

Shiyou pushed him carefully, "What happened to you today, you missed the morning reading and the first class."

A brief silence.

Luo Cimian's eyelashes were half-curved, "I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry to me," Shiyou shook his head gently, "You didn't apologize to me."

"Are you on your mind?"

The boy's fingers trembled slightly.

"No."

Hearing these two words, Shi You stared at him for a few seconds, as if to see through his heart: "But something is wrong with you today."

“…”

Luo Cimian raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the little girl's observation was very subtle, so she would pay attention to this, "Is there any?"

Is he so obvious?

Shiyou stared at him for a while, then nodded affirmatively: "Well, it looks like he is very worried."

Shiyou pouted and seemed a little unhappy: "And we were only together yesterday, you are so cold to me today."

Oh, man.

As expected, you won’t cherish it if you get it.

"Do you think I left you out?"

A shallow laughter escaped from the corner of the boy's lips, with a bit of joyful scorn.

His voice was gently entangled, and the eardrums were a little numb... Shiyou subconsciously opened his face halfway.

"No, I have to read a book, study hard, and improve every day."

Shiyou pursed her lips slightly and pulled out the English book on the front of the book stand.

"Wait a minute, it's a Chinese class."

Shiyou opened the English book for a while, "You care about me, I just want to read English, can't I?"

A few smiles overflowed from the boy's throat, and he looked at her with his chin up.

"Little grapefruit, I want to talk to you for a while."

"say what?"

"I have a question for you."

Shiyou sat up straight and looked at him with the appearance of a well-behaved and cheering audience.

Luo Cimian pondered for a moment and said slowly, "I have a friend who recently encountered a problem and didn't know what to do. Then he came to ask me, and I didn't know what to do either."

"Mmmm." Shiyou nodded.

"He had a very difficult time when he was a child, and he couldn't eat. Suddenly one day, a woman came out and said that my friend was her long-lost son and wanted to recognize him back."

Shiyou was stunned: "..."

That friend of yours is talking about yourself.

It seems that Luo Cimian already knows that Bai Wenwan is not his mother.

Shiyou asked cooperatively, "Is his mother rich?"

"...rich."

"Why don't you go if you have money."

Luo Cimian: "Don't you think this is very unreal? Is it like a novel?"

Shiyou: "..." This is originally the plot of a novel.

Of course this cannot be said.

"Since his mother is willing to come to him in person, it must prove that she loves him."

"But my friend is used to being alone, and suddenly there is a mother who cares about him very much. He doesn't know how to get along with her at all."

"He just needs to be who he is, and he doesn't need to cater to anyone."

"Do you think so too?"

"certainly."

Luo Cimian raised his hand and pinched her cheek, "My little grapefruit is exactly what I thought, and I really have a good heart."

's low hoarse voice lingering in his ears, with a playful meaning.

(end of this chapter)