Song Xixi took two days off, and went to work on Wednesday when his injured foot could touch the ground.

Except for chatting with Tang Zhihuan on the afternoon of the weekend, Song Xixi never found a chance to chat with Tang Zhihuan, and in the past three days, Tang Zhihuan has not even updated a circle of friends.

On Friday afternoons, classes are usually arranged between classes, where children play on the playground in separate classes and wait for their parents to pick them up.

"Teacher Xixi, I want to pull poop." A little chubby dun from a small class ran over, his expression was very uncomfortable, and he tightly grabbed Song Xixi's injured arm.

Song Xixi was stunned, his arm hurt before he came to his senses, looked at the uncomfortable little chubby dun in front of him who wanted to pull the poop, and carried the person to the toilet to serve him to pull the poop.

"Teacher Xixi, are you thinking about your boyfriend?" The little fat dun called Zhou Xulin, and while working hard, he had to chat with Song Xixi.

"How do you know that Mr. Hee-ki is thinking about her boyfriend?"

"Because my aunt is also often in a daze, and then my uncle told me that she was thinking about her boyfriend, I just saw..."

When Zhou Xulin's child said this, he said "um" very hard, Song Xixi hurriedly closed his nose and listened to him continue: "I saw Teacher Xixi in a daze just now, so you are also thinking about your boyfriend, aren't you?" ”

"Are you done?" In this case, she didn't dare to think about Tang Zhihuan.

It always felt like defiling that cold man.

"Well, it's done!" Zhou Xulin's child looked relaxed, Song Xixi helped him wipe his buttocks, took him to wash his hands, and let him go to the playground to play by himself.

She also has to pull the children to fill out the form for registration, and then show it to the parents.

After work, Yu Cha waited for her at six o'clock in the snow.

When Song Xixi arrived, Yu Cha had already ordered two cups of snow cover and looked at her: "Are you going to sing tonight?" ”

Song Xixi shook his head and bit the straw on the milk tea, as if he had lovesickness: "Tang Zhihuan hasn't talked to me for a week......

"Didn't you swear that you were very sure before, why are you dead now?"

Yu Cha was full of curiosity: "You haven't talked to him for a week?"

It's not like Song Xixi's style...

"I'm looking for it... I messaged him twice, once when I was busy and once when I didn't. ”

Song Xixi flipped over the chat history to Yu Cha, and looked at the person who came over: "What should I do now?" ”

Yu Cha took a spoon and took a bite of Song Xixi's snow cover to eat, pondered for a while and said, "You two just don't have any common language, so you can't find anything to chat with." ”

"Just like when I was chasing Shi Yixiao, I ran to the sports field, I could often meet him, and I could also talk about sports-related topics, what common topics can you and Tang Zhihuan create?"

"The two of us ......" Song Xixi thought for a while, and her little face was bitter: "I am a kindergarten teacher, and he is a researcher in computer science. ”

Yu Cha suddenly smiled and snapped his fingers: "Ask me to sing tonight, and my sister will tell you what common language you have." ”

"Good!" Song Xixi grabbed Yu Cha's hand.

"Catch up with Tang Zhihuan, sister, please sing a song for a week!"

After finishing the song, Shi Yixiao came to pick up people, and by the way, Song Xixi was sent downstairs in the community.

"Baby, go to bed early." Yu Cha obviously drank too much, holding Song Xixi's head and insisting on leaving a red lip print on it.

"Yu Cha, wake up!"

Song Xixi wiped her forehead and shook the woman who poked her head out of the car: "You haven't told me what I have in common with him." ”

"Ahh The common denominator is-" Yu Cha suddenly burped, and the breath he exhaled had a strong smell of wine, and Song Xixi hurriedly took half a step back, frowning.

If it weren't for her husband's presence, she would have strangled this woman in minutes.