Chapter 61: Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [61]

He didn't dare to think about where this melancholy came from, only that it was a mourning for the dying bank deposit.

After solving the matter of the orphanage, Si Yan planned to take Chixiao home for a few days, but before setting off on the road, Lin Fen and several classmates in the city suddenly came to his house.

"We saw the news and were a little worried about Chi Xiao, so we came over to take a look."

I thought that Chixiao should be in a state of deep shock, but-

"It's noisy, go out, don't delay my study!"

Chixiao slammed the door impatiently.

In the end, Lin Fen understood him, and put the paper bag he was carrying on the coffee table.

"When I went out, my mother said that I couldn't bring something to the school to see the teacher during the Chinese New Year, so I brought a lot of homemade braised pork, bacon, and half a roast duck, braised chicken feet and braised pig's trotters."

"Well, my mom also asked me to bring some pistachios, pecans, and pine nuts."

"Oh, oh, I have a lot of ...... too"

Si Yan comprehended and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Everyone has worked hard, but the teacher will go back to his hometown in a while, and he has already bought a lot of New Year's goods, so he really can't let go, so it's better for you to take it home." ”

Boom.

Chixiao kicked the door open, with English hearing on his ears, and bared his teeth viciously: "Who dares to take it away!" Leave it all for me! ”

I really didn't lie to him at all, the coffee table was full of all kinds of food, and during the Chinese New Year, every household was rich in reserves.

He had pig trotters in his left hand and chicken feet in his right hand, as well as pork ribs and winter melon soup in a thermos bucket, and he felt like he had fallen into heaven for a moment.

was very greedy by his appearance, and several other people also stretched out their hands, Si Yan brought hot tea, holding a hot kettle and listening to them laugh and play.

I haven't said what I want to say, but this kind of time with me is enough.

These lovely teenagers are noisy, laughing and crying, and they taste the taste of growth little by little in each other's company.

After eating for a long time, the students were called home by their parents to finish eating, and after getting up to leave, the house was in chaos like it had been swept by rats.

As soon as Si Yan took out the broom, Chixiao didn't seem to see it, so he went back to the study with chicken feet in his mouth.

"I'm going back to study."

“……”

For a senior high school student, the excuse of 'studying' is simply invincible, let alone sweeping the floor, and the heavy task of saving the world has to be conceded to him.

Si Yan could only raise his hand and wave.

"Go ahead."

After saying that, he began to clean up without complaining.

After cleaning up the room, he saw the scarf that Lin Fen had given to Chixiao before, handmade, and the wool holes of different sizes on it were full of the girl's heart.

He took it and went into the study.

"Is it cold, do you want to surround it?"

Chi Xiao glanced at the thing in his hand, and without thinking too much, he took it and put it around his neck.

Not to mention, it suits him perfectly.

The pure white furry lump was tied around his neck, setting off the young man's green face even fairer, and the soft scarf made the indifferent expression on his face much softer, and the whole person looked so soft that it seemed to be deeply embedded in people's hearts.

That's right.

He thought.

"Go around the city at night, I'll buy you a few sets of clothes, let you wear your old school uniform and go home with me, my parents will think I'm abusing students."

"Hmm."

"I'll drive back tomorrow afternoon, and before leaving, Lin Fen said I want to take a few photos of you, okay?"

"Hmm."

Chixiao didn't even hear what he said, he just agreed, the math problem this little goblin is damn fascinating.

When he finished solving the question, he turned around and found that Si Yan hadn't left yet, leaning on the bookshelf and looking at himself.

The look in his eyes...... It's a bit deep.