Chapter 52.1: Exchange Schoolbags

“Young master, wait.” Uncle Li chased him down the upstairs, holding a pair of leather gloves and a scarf in his hand, “The weather has suddenly turned cold, and it will definitely be cold when riding a bike today.”

Fu Chuan supported the bicycle and stopped: “Thank you, Uncle Li.”

Fu Chuan put on the leather gloves, but he stuffed the scarf into his school bag.

When Fu Chuan rode to the Yao Family’s door, Yao Yi was already standing downstairs waiting, still holding a booklet in her hand.

Ring ring——’ Fu Chuan rang the bell of the bike with his hand.

Yao Yi raised her head and smiled: “Good morning.”

Fu Chuan glanced at the overly polite smile on her face, but a genuine smile appeared on the corner of his lips: “Good morning.”

“Why didn’t you wear a scarf?” Yao Yi saw that Fu Chuan was exposed from face to the neck, and when she looked closely, she could see that his face was red from the harsh wind.

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Sure enough, Fu Chuan also bowed his head skillfully so that Yao Yi could wrap the scarf around him.

Although this scarf was not as thick and long as Yao Yi’s tiger scarf, it still followed Yao Yi’s style. It had two little rabbits on the ends of it.

In fact, Lin Xiuyu bought many scarves for Yao Yi, all made of wool and warm to wear. However they looked very thin, so Yao Yi always preferred the thick scarves she, herself, bought, and she still had three or four more in the closet. Of course, she wouldn’t spend so much time picking them out. She just bought them all at the wholesale market a long time ago.

Fu Chuan took off the black leather glove and gently touched the rabbit on his shoulder. His fair slender fingers lined the cute childish scarf with a little more elegance.

After taking Yao Yi’s school bag, Fu Chuan put it into the basket in front of the bike, but his own school bag was still on his back.

Sitting on the back seat, Yao Yi couldn’t help being affected by the school bag. She poked Fu Chuan in front of her who was about to pedal away on the bicycle: “Give me your school bag.”

Fu Chuan turned around and apologized: “Did it bother you?”

“Mhm, I’ll just take it.” Yao Yi pointed to Fu Chuan’s school bag and said.

So naturally, Yao Yi sat in the back seat, holding onto Fu Chuan’s school bag, but her own school bag was put in the front basket.

They rode all the way to the gate of No. 1 High School, but the school stipulated that students could not ride into the school. Yao Yi jumped down from behind without waiting for Fu Chuan to stop. Fu Chuan paused for a moment, but finally didn’t say anything, and silently pushed the bike toward the school.

“You’ve been pedaling for so long, I’ll push the bike for you.” Yao Yi chirped enthusiastically. Always extending a helping hand to the other party was also one of the rules of the book.

Fu Chuan took off his leather gloves and touched the handlebar, it was still cold.

“Take this with you.” Fu Chuan handed the removed pair of gloves to Yao Yi.

The road was not long. Although Yao Yi was afraid of the cold, she was more afraid of trouble. Wearing it and then taking it back off was too cumbersome. Just about to refuse, Fu Chuan stuffed the glove to Yao Yi, held the handle again, and walked the bike to the parking lot.

Yao Yi watched Fu Chuan walking away from behind: Was he angry?

Yao Yi held onto Fu Chuan’s school bag in her arms, and held the pair of leather gloves in her hands. After thinking for a while, she lowered her head and fiddled with it for a while, then hurried forward to poke him on the back: “Fu Chuan.”

Fu Chuan turned his head, his brows and eyes were still as calm as usual: “What’s wrong?”

“Look, I’m wearing it.” Yao Yi stretched out a pair of dark gloved hands.

“You wear it then.” Fu Chuan smiled a little, “I’ll just push it over, and you go back to the classroom first.”

Parking was actually quite troublesome. The parking spaces in No. 1 High School were barely large enough for students to park their bikes. Sometimes if you came to school late, you would have to search for a space for a while before you find a vacant space. Bicycles also needed to be locked.

“I’ll accompany you?” Yao Yi said, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and she couldn’t help shivering twice.

Fu Chuan shook his head: “Morning is a good time to memorize more, you should go recite more english words and sentences.”

These words were originally well intentioned, but Yao Yi, who wanted to get close to Fu Chuan just now, was angry. He was clearly discriminating! Yao Yi lowered her head and frowned, not wanting to let Fu Chuan see her expression. She must knock him off the number one throne, she swore it!

Angrily stomping towards the teaching building, Yao Yi also forgot that Fu Chuan’s school bag was still in her arms.

“Yi Yi, your scarf is so cute!” Han Jiaojiao looked up and saw Yao Yi with two little tigers sitting on her shoulders, “I want it too! Where did you buy it?”

“I still have a few more at home, I’ll give you…” Yao Yi stopped, and abruptly diverted, “I bought them at the wholesale market, you can go and see if there are any more left.”

“Book of Love” said that it was best not to give to other people what you gave to the person you want to date. Otherwise they would feel uncomfortable when they saw it.

Han Jiaojiao, who heard everything clearly, stared at Yao Yi bitterly: “Oh.”

“Did you get a new school bag?” Zhao Qian, who had just rushed to the classroom, also noticed that Yao Yi was different today.

Yao Yi looked down at the school bag in her arms, and explained it vaguely.

Fortunately, Zhao Qian was anxious to sit on the seat and shake his legs to keep warm, so he didn’t pay much attention to it. On the other hand, Han Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide, as if she had noticed something.

The moment Yao Yi took off the gloves, Yao Yi shrank her hands back as if she was a little cold. The warm gloves were better.

Yao Yi was trying to dig out the english words and sentences she had copied from her school bag to recite, but she could only see Fu Chuan’s school bag.

Discouraged, Yao Yi’s fierce aura just now had long since disappeared, when would she be able to pull Fu Chuan down? No, she should ask when she would be able to date him.

‘Da——’ A bunch of notes hit Yao Yi’s desk, and it was Han Jiaojiao who tossed it over.

As soon as Yao Yi opened it, she saw what was written on it: Did you buy the same school bag as Fu Chuan on purpose?

How was it possible, Yao Yi thought, and glanced at the school bag on the chair next to her. Although this kind of school bag was good-looking, it couldn’t hold anything at all. Her canvas school bag was much more durable.

After a few strokes, Yao Yi handed the note back to Han Jiaojiao.

Han Jiaojiao immediately opened it to look: It belongs to Fu Chuan, my school bag is with him.

Taking a deep breath, Han Jiaojiao cleared away the messy thoughts in her mind, then lowered her head and wrote: Are you two almost in a relationship?