I looked at my grandfather in disbelief, who was holding the pot.

Did Watson really confess to me yesterday?

It's strange that this is the first thing that comes to my mind.

But right away I patted my cheek again to clear myself up. Maybe I'm still dreaming.

The pain on my face stimulated my brain.

Grandpa was still standing in the kitchen with the pot in his arms, and he had a puzzled expression on his face.

"Si Chen, are you too excited to see grandpa?"

No, I wasn't excited at all, I was depressed.

I thought so in my heart, and kept waving my hand, now I must be looking at my grandfather with dead fish eyes.

Grandpa ignored me, handed me the pot, and said to me:

"Si Chen, this is your lunch today! Also, go to the temple after school in the evening, grandpa has something to show you. ”

Although it is not a good thing to say that it is not a good thing to refuse the kindness of the elderly, it must not be a good thing for a high school student to go to school with a hot pot, so I just ate a few bites in a hurry and ran to school.

Along the way, I bought a few loaves of bread at random, thinking about Watson's confession to me yesterday and what my grandfather said, and walked slowly to the school gate.

As soon as I arrived at the school, I saw Watson already standing at the school gate with his hat on, and he looked like he was waiting for someone.

How could a friend like Watson confess to me? Sure enough, I heard it wrong.

With that in mind, I waved the bread in my hand and greeted Watson.

"Yo! Watson! ”

Watson changed his hat today, huh. There's a cat ear on it, and sure enough, a cute boy like Watson is very suitable for wearing such a cute hat.

Watson jumped like a frightened fawn, then turned to look at me, a thick flush on his face.

"Division. . . Si Chen?! You.. You're here. ”

Seeing Watson's appearance, I had a sense of foreboding. Still, I pretended to be calm and walked to Watson's side.

"Watson, what are you doing here?"

Watson grabbed the corner of his clothes and lowered his head, the flush on his face was dripping thickly.

"I... I'm waiting for you. ”

"Oh."

I nodded, and walked straight past him.

Sure enough, it was better for me to go back to the classroom first, this Watson is no longer the Watson I know.

"Division. . . Si Chen? Wait for me! ”

Watson followed me quickly, the sound of his shoes clattering on the ground.

“。。。。”

Walking along the way to the classroom, there was an awkward atmosphere between me and Watson.

When I opened the door of the classroom, the students I knew well were still enjoying the leisure time before class in the morning.

No, it seems a little too intimate.

My male friends, who I knew and didn't know, hugged each other's faces and whispered to each other.

I snapped and closed the classroom door again, it must have been something wrong with the way I opened it. I glanced up at the door number on the door of the classroom, which read "Class 3 of the Second Year of High School".

"Sophomore year of high school. Three shifts. There's nothing wrong with that. ”

I muttered and opened the door again and walked into the classroom.

Watson followed closely behind me, like a little lady, blushing with his head buried in his face.

I stuffed the bread I had bought into the drawer of my desk by the window, and looked at my classmates who were making out in confusion, and then at Watson suspiciously.

"Go to the temple after school in the evening, grandpa has something to show you."

Grandpa's words, I don't know why, came to my mind again.