Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 37 Waiting For You
Maybe the glass of brown sugar water he drank had an effect, Yan Qingqing didn't wake up from the pain in the middle of the night.

It's just that when I woke up the next day, I still felt exhausted.

You should have rested in your dormitory yesterday, and you shouldn't have gone out and wandered around the supermarket.

I don't even want to lift my hands when brushing my teeth and washing my face.

When he was in a hurry to go out, he happened to meet Shen Si.

Probably not exactly.

He was leaning against the door with his schoolbag on one shoulder.

It seemed like he had been waiting for her for a long time.

Yan Qingnian's gaze was subconsciously attracted by his hand.

There is a white bow on the left and right hands.

She smiled unconsciously.

Chen Si followed her gaze and glanced at his hands.

The two very well-tied bows are symmetrical on the left and right. She struggled for a long time yesterday to tie them symmetrically.

The little girl seems to be a bit obsessive-compulsive.

Yan gently suppressed a smile and said, "Why are you standing here and not going to class?"

Shen Si was straightforward: "Wait for you."

Yan was slightly dazed: "But this morning is English class, I don't have English class."

Shen Si saw that she didn't look like she was wearing a school uniform, as if she was planning to go out.

"There is a class meeting this morning, Er Yu asked me to inform you."

Yan said softly, and followed him downstairs, "When did Zhou Yu tell you?"

"last night."

"Eh? Then why didn't you knock on my door yesterday, lest you have to wait for me here all the time."

"I forgot yesterday."

Shen Si answered casually, took out a package of things from his bag and handed it to her.

Yan gently reached out to take it, it was warm milk and rice balls.

She just woke up, her brain was in a state of shutdown, and she asked as she unpacked, "Thank you. The yogurt is sold out?"

Shen Si glanced at her, then looked away again.

"The yogurt is iced, you can't drink it."

Yan Qing said: "..."

All the embarrassments of yesterday suddenly hit like a storm.

"Ahem, thank you."

Two people walking side by side on the boulevard are particularly eye-catching, let alone between classes.

There are a lot of students who go to the cafeteria to eat during the 10-[-] minutes between self-study and get out of class.

Generally, they come rushing over and rushing back.

But when seeing Shen Si and Yan Qingqing, basically nine out of ten would slow down.

However, these two topic characters are not familiar to everyone, and because of Master Shen's reputation, no one dares to approach them.

Only Zhou Yu who happened to pass by dared to come up and talk to them.

"Master Shen, didn't you say yesterday that you would not come?"

Zhou Yu was holding a big bun in his hand, and it seemed that he ran from behind to catch up with the two of them.

Yan Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief in secret, letting her go alone with Shen Si, the pressure was enormous.

Shen Si glanced at him lightly, "I didn't say anything."

There are four words in total, and Yan Qingqing can actually hear a trace of domineering spirit in them.

I'm sorry that she is too middle school.

But with Shen Si's tone, most people would not dare to refute, only Zhou Yu, a bastard, was jumping around.

"No, you couldn't say it yesterday. I heard it clearly."

Shen Si was also helpless, and said to this bastard, "Bring her here."

Only then did Zhou Yu see Yan Qingqing beside Shen Si, and greeted her with a smile.

"Gently, are you still used to living in school?"

Yan smiled slightly, Zhou Yu is a lively boy, and he is quite off-line, so there is no pressure to get along with him.

"Habit."

"That's good. I really envy you. You only need to take math classes and don't have to take the final exam. What do you usually do in the dormitory?"

Yan gently stroked his life in the dormitory for a day, and said righteously: "Do projects and write papers."

Zhou Yu didn't know what to do.

"Wow, you are so amazing, what kind of subject and what kind of paper are you writing?"

Yan Qingqing: "About the most handsome topic of the new generation of fresh meat, and whether a single-door refrigerator can fit a large watermelon."

Zhou Yu: "...What are these things?"

"In short," Yan lightly brushed back the hair that was caught in the wind, "it's just eating watermelon while watching dramas."

(End of this chapter)