It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 163 It’s up to you to die from the heat

On the dining table, the morning light shines mottled through the window lattice on the wooden dining table covered with exquisite tablecloth, reflecting a peaceful and warm morning atmosphere.

Su Yunyun was holding a steaming, thin-skinned, big meat bun in her hand. Her eyes were as bright as stars. While tasting the food, she also did not forget to pay attention to the movements of the people around her.

She took a bite of the bun, with a trace of oil hanging on the corner of her lips. But at this moment, her eyes fell on her sister Su Xianxian sitting opposite.

Su Xianxian obviously didn't enjoy enough sleep last night. Although she had gotten up and washed herself, her eyes, which were usually as clear as autumn water, were now covered with a layer of tiredness, and the dark circles under her eyes also gave away her appearance. of fatigue.

After Su Yunyun noticed this, she blurted out naturally: "Sister, didn't you sleep well last night?"

As soon as the words fell, it seemed as if time had been stretched out for a few seconds at this moment.

The other people at the table were stunned for a moment, but they quickly covered it up, not wanting to disturb the morning peace too much.

Immediately afterwards, as if they had rehearsed in advance, the three of them resumed their dining movements in a tacit understanding. Everyone tried their best to appear as if nothing had happened and continued to taste the breakfast in front of them.

Su Xian quietly raised her eyes as bright as autumn water and glanced secretly in Jiang Li's direction.

The moment of eye contact was like the brief and subtle movement of stars across the night sky. It contained a trace of complex emotions that were difficult to detect, including surprise, doubt, and a hint of shyness and resentment unique to girls.

Immediately afterwards, she quickly changed her gaze, with a well-placed smile on her face, and then she had an idea and found an excuse that seemed casual but still decent.

"Well, there seemed to be mosquitoes last night, so I didn't sleep well."

"Are there mosquitoes? Why didn't I feel it?"

Su Yunyun was a little confused, but she didn't care.

I'm just curious why there are mosquitoes even when it's so cold.

As for the soundproof earplugs in her ears when she woke up early in the morning, Su Yunyun never remembered when she put them on last night.

Facing the series of questions that came one after another, Su Yunyun showed extraordinary decisiveness. She chose to put her thoughts aside temporarily and bury those complicated doubts deeply in her heart.

I saw her gently picking up the steaming, fragrant buns in her hands, chewing and savoring them in a meticulous and rhythmic way.

During this seemingly peaceful breakfast moment, the four people sitting around the table each had their own thoughts.

Despite the ups and downs in their hearts, they still maintained their calmness on the surface and spent this short but meaningful morning together.

Time passed quietly, and when the last bun was taken, all the food on the plate was gone.

They began to pack their things in an orderly manner and began to prepare for school.

When Jiang Li's fingers gently touched the cold handle of the wardrobe, ready to pick out the familiar scarf, he suddenly seemed to be frozen in that moment.

His eyes unconsciously focused on the two scarves hanging in front of him. One was a three-color scarf made of deep red, dark green and bright yellow, which was colorful and layered;

The other one is in elegant blue and white, as fresh and refined as snowflakes falling on a quiet lake.

These two scarves are like two corridors of memory, each carrying different stories and emotions. His eyes wandered between the two, as if each line of latitude and longitude was whispering to him, telling him about the fragments of time they had witnessed. There was a ripple in his heart and he couldn't make a choice immediately.

Turning his head slightly, his eyes accidentally caught the scene on the side.

Su Xianxian was standing there, leaning against the wall, with a mysterious and gentle smile on her face. The smile seemed to be teasing his hesitation, but also seemed to have a deep understanding and tolerance for him.

Her posture is so quiet and elegant, like a delicate ink painting, adding a bit of poetry to this moment.

At this moment, Su Xianxian's eyes never left Jiang Li. She seemed to be waiting for him in this quiet way, waiting for him to choose the one to wear today from the two scarves.

This isn’t just a scarf choice, it’s more of a subtle hint of the future.

Jiang Li stood there, a hint of helplessness and struggle flashing in his eyes. Facing the situation in front of him, he sighed secretly in his heart, as if he was making some kind of compromise with himself.

He knew that some things couldn't have the best of both worlds. In order not to make Su Xianxian sad, and to respect the wishes of the three sisters, he made a decision - he could only temporarily aggrieve himself.

His slender fingers trembled slightly, and then he firmly reached for the blue and white scarf. The scarf was like the warm sun in winter, reflecting his calm face.

He carefully wrapped it around his neck, and a warm feeling instantly filled his body.

However, this scene made Su Xianxian's eyes dim slightly, and a touch of disappointment quietly passed over her delicate cheeks, as if she saw some untouchable dream shattered.

She pursed her lips, and the dissatisfaction in her heart gradually rose. Just as she was about to rush to the campus with her full of grievances, an unexpected turn happened.

It was seen that Jiang Li did not stop moving, his hand was free in the air again, this time the target was the three-color scarf that carried the deep friendship between the three sisters.

He gently held both ends of the scarf, as carefully as he treated a treasure, and then carefully layered it on top of the blue and white scarf.

In an instant, Jiang Li's image became quite spectacular. The two scarves complemented each other, making him look like a big bear wrapped in colorful fur. He looked both naive and burly.

Although this kind of dress is slightly funny, the deep affection contained in it makes people moved.

Seeing this funny and life-filled scene, Su Xianxian, who originally had a trace of sullenness deep in her heart, seemed to be blown by the spring breeze across the frozen lake of her heart, and instantly burst out into a cheerful smile, without any trace of unpleasant emotions. Dissipates quietly like mist in the sun.

Her eyes shone with a mixture of cunning and relief. Seeing Jiang Li's triumphant expression, her inner anger was relieved by this sudden humor.

Jiang Li caught Su Xianxian's subtle emotional changes. He turned his head leisurely, with a confident and slightly provocative smile on his lips. His bright eyes were filled with a sense of accomplishment after succeeding in his little prank.

He looked directly at Su Xianxian, as if silently saying: "How about it, I'm smart."

Facing Jiang Li's expression, Su Xianxian deliberately pretended not to care. She raised her eyebrows gently and snorted, but her words were filled with anger and concern.

"It's so hot that you don't mind."

(End of this chapter)