Nan Fengyi’s birthday was on Friday, 25th December, which was also Christmas Day.
‘A’ city was near the sea, so it didn’t feel that chilly even when it was winter. It wasn’t snowing as usual, but the temperature was still quite low.
Yan Shi changed into thick clothes and sat in her seat. She held a pen in her hand to write in the notebook.
A pretty face suddenly sprang out from under the table, giving Yan Shi a shock.
“Xiao Shi Tou! What are you thinking about? Why do you look so sulky?”
Yan Shi hit her chest and let out a long breath: “Nothing, it’s just a small matter.”
Cheng Yimian leaped over the desk with a swift move, then sat down beside Yan Shi with a plop. His body immediately went close to her, “Xiao Shi Tou, you’re not being good. Quickly tell the truth, or else I’ll let you eat some good nuts.”
Yan Shi’s cheeks turned red. She pushed Cheng Yimian’s body and stammered: “Don’t come so close to me in the classroom.”
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“Mbyv kp vawl, cwv bso vs es kv kd pnbssz? Fbswze R cwu psxl vsszp?”
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Yan Shi was convinced by Cheng Yimian, so she began discussing with Cheng Yimian to go out of school to make a cake on Thursday afternoon.
In the blink of an eye, it was already Thursday. Yan Shi was taken back home by Cheng Yimian. Cheng Yimian’s house was also very huge, it was a small mansion that had its own garden. In comparison to Yan family, it was full of liveliness. It was the same flowery scent but Yan Shi felt more relaxed when she was smelling it in Cheng family house.
Yan Shi even met Cheng Yimian’s parents. They had very amicable smiles with a gentle vibe, which was very different from Cheng Yimian. If there was anything similar, it would be their looks.
Because it was the first time she went to other people’s house as a guest, Yan Shi was being a little anxious. His parents weren’t displeased to see Yan Shi act this way, and liked her even more instead.
Their son was too naughty and liked causing trouble, so it was pleasant to see such a quiet child.
Yan Shi had lunch in Cheng Yimian’s house, and even complimented that the food tasted good. Cheng Yimian’s parents also praised Yan Shi happily.
But Cheng Yimian had been waiting very impatiently. He pulled Yan Shi away when Yan Shi talked to his parents until the third minute.
“Mom, dad, I’m taking Xiao Shi Tou to the kitchen to bake a cake!”
Cheng’s mother smiled and shook her head: “This child is still as jittery as usual.”
Cheng’s father said: “It’s better to be energetic rather than putting up a straight face all day with no idea what he’s thinking.”
“Haha, that’s right.” Both of them had an optimistic attitude. They only had positive thoughts on all matters, otherwise how were they able to raise a child like Cheng Yimian.
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