Wangzai Milk Candy

Chapter 33

Ye Mu grabbed a handful of hair, "Then... if you don't tell her, won't it cause misunderstanding?"

Siming didn't know how to explain it, so she hurriedly said, "The situation is special, and I will explain it to her in a month's time."

Ye Mu rubbed his chin with a half-knowledge, and with a serious look on his face, he clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Scum girl!"

Siming twitched the corners of his mouth, gasped, and smirked, "Ye—Mu—"

Ye Mu had been prepared for a long time, he pulled a thick book in front of him, put half his head out and said, "Don't hit me! It's obviously you who are stepping on two boats!"

Siming told himself in his heart: Don't be angry, I won't be angry, if I get sick, there will be no one to replace me.

She gently took Wusan back, and patiently explained: "You think too much."

Ye Mu's eyes lit up, smelling the gossip, and asked with a smile: "What a grand plan, let me hear it!"

Siming sighed softly, waved his hands, and whispered, "Come here, don't let others hear you."

Siming didn't know what he said, Ye Mu's face changed slightly, and the more he listened, the more excited he became.

Oh I got it!

Ye Mu almost jumped up from the table and chair and clapped his hands, and he didn't forget to find a good job for himself.

"My Oscar-level acting skills, do I need the help of this great actor?"

Siming chuckled, picked up a piece of Wangzai's milk candy at hand, and put it in his mouth, prolonging the ending, "Have a good rest, you don't need to say more, I will naturally come to you when I need help."

The sweetness of the candy melted on the tip of her tongue. I don't know when this candy was stuffed by Xia You. The taste was a bit too greasy, but it was enough to calm Siming's irritated mood.

Siming chewed the candy and thought in a daze: No wonder Xia You loves candy, it seems to have a little effect on relieving mood.

Thinking about it, I laughed: It's really a small sugar jar that doesn't grow up.

"Si Ming, Siming."

Saying who's coming, Xia You is still holding a stack of books, seems to be busy with something, holding the back door of Siming's class and yelling in a low voice.

"Yuyou, what's wrong?"

Siming was about to take the book while talking.

Xia You turned sideways, avoiding Siming's movements, and said briskly: "No, I'll go back right away. I just want to say that you don't have to wait for me after class tonight. Our group has an assignment, so I'm going to leave it now." After self-study, we will have a group meeting."

Xia You's arms were already empty before her limbs returned to normal.

Siming had already run out, and pulled out the whole stack of books out of nowhere.

Xia You looked down at her arms, then at Siming.

It's both helpless and funny, but there are only four books, which don't seem to be thick, but Siming treats her very delicately, and even such small things have to be done by herself.

Siming took the book and walked forward, Xia You hurriedly raised his heels to keep up.

Siming looked down at the titles of these books and asked, "What homework?"

Xia You said: "The teacher said that we should divide into groups and perform new essays. The time is a bit tight, so we can only prepare after the self-study at night."

"Which one is it?"

"Tom and Jimmy, 20 years later, one became a policeman and the other became a wanted criminal."

"That's the one. I'm fine after school. I'll wait for you."

In fact, logically speaking, she should stay with Su Xuanke.

Coincidentally, Su Xuanke asked for leave to go home tonight, and didn't bother her too much. He happened to have time, so he wanted to take advantage of this time to explain clearly to Xia You in advance.

Before he could say a few words, he had already reached the door of Xia You's classroom without knowing it.

"It's coming so soon, Siming, come on, I'll take the book."

Siming didn't force his way in this time, but just handed her the book and said goodbye lightly.

Before walking a few steps, I met an "uninvited guest" at the corner.

Luan Hechuan walked towards him, followed by his companion.

"You wait for me to play in a while, and I'll get you that exercise book in class."

It looked like he was a classmate in An Tingnan's class.

In the deserted corridor, there were only three of them.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Luan Hechuan and his companions also turned their heads sideways, deliberately not looking at Siming.

Siming didn't look away, nor did he hide on the other side of the corridor to distance himself.

Instead, he looked directly at the two of them and walked over with a cold expression.

The two of them raised their heads and only peeked away, then hastily moved away.

The moment they passed by, Siming looked sideways, and his gaze passed over Luan Hechuan.

She secretly said angrily in her heart: "The ghost lingers."

Sim Ming could see clearly the book that Xia You brought just now. The top one was a handbook of Chinese and cultural knowledge, and a bright yellow sticky note was pasted on the cover: Thank you for the book, the inscription is scribbled "Luan Hechuan" three characters.

This guy, despite all precautions, still couldn't be prepared, let him take advantage of the loopholes.

"Do you know that girl just now?" Luan Hechuan's companion couldn't help asking after the three of them separated completely.

"do not know."

The companion pursed his lips and said slightly displeased: "Did you see that girl's eyes? It's so fierce."

Luan Hechuan smiled awkwardly, and said, "Damn, maybe Bingshan beauties are like that, and they are not easy to mess with. Go and get the book, I'll wait for you here."

The companion responded and rushed into the classroom to get the book.

The companion just brought the book, seeing that Luan Hechuan was about to go to the next class, he quickly stopped him, "Brother, why are you going to the next class?"

"Go find a friend."

Luan Hechuan really came to look for Xia You. When he heard from his classmates that a male classmate came to see him, Xia You was startled at first, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Luan Hechuan who was cheerful and naive at the door.

Xia You trotted out, and asked timidly, "Student, do you still want to borrow books?"

Although Xia You was often shy of strangers, after what happened last time, even though he was still a little embarrassed, Xia You had silently stamped him with the "good guy stamp" in his heart.

Luan Hechuan rubbed his palms, his face turned red, and it took him a long time to hold back a complete sentence: "I won't borrow books this time, I just want to thank you in person."

"No...you're welcome."

The atmosphere between boys and girls is always delicate, every moment of silence heats the air, and many little thoughts that cannot be explained clearly flow secretly.

Xia You felt her cheeks getting hot, and she kept pinning the broken hair on both sides to cover up her embarrassing expression.

"I... I... go first... I want... I want to go to class..."

Luan Hechuan felt that as a boy, he should take the initiative to break the silence and speak first.

Unexpectedly, he stuttered as soon as he opened his mouth, and he bit his tongue in a daze before speaking neatly.

Luan Hechuan blushed, scratched the back of his neck, and waited for Xia You's response.

"See you."

As if he had been released, Luan Hechuan hurriedly said "bye" and disappeared without a trace.

Xia You was still in a daze, talking to boys was really a torment, she didn't need to think about it, she must be blushing like an apple now.

Fortunately, Xia You didn't look up at him from the beginning to the end, and kept avoiding the other party's sight, otherwise it would be a shame to be seen by the other party.

Xia You took a long breath, thinking of the boy's bewildered look just now, her heart brightened up.