For a girl who is two years younger than him, he doesn’t know if the other party will regret the impact. If she wants him to change her mind, it is her persistent desire to promise to be with him. It is likely that she thinks she just didn’t get what she wanted. He is not sure whether he can gauge her intentions by the standards of most girls at this age, as she has always been different.
He’s just worried, if she regrets……
Shan Yao felt a twinge of pain in his eyes. He pinched the bridge of his nose to rest for a while, but the door of the small study was pushed in with a squeak.
As the weather turned cooler, she stood at the door in her bear pajamas, looking in, unsure if she could come in.
Because Shan Yao is in his third year of high school, his family has opened a room for him facing the sun as a study. The bookshelves in the room are filled with his review materials. He waved to her before she ran in and sat down in the chair next to him.
“You have something to say to me?” he took the initiative to ask.
“En.” She was a bit uneasy, “I’m worried……”
She didn’t say what she was worried about for a long time, but Shan Yao knew at a glance.
“Now you know you should be worried?”
He leaned sideways and looked at her, only to see her smiling and looking foolish.
He still holds a pen in his right hand, with her arm resting on the table top. She hugged his arm affectionately. Looking from his perspective, he could only see the bow and headband she was wearing on top of her head, something that little girls loved to wear.”. She crouched on his arm and muttered about what her classmates in class had said, like a clingy cat.
However, unlike in junior high school, her undulating curves are increasingly evident, which is difficult to ignore……
Shan Yao once again had a headache and pinched the bridge of his nose, but couldn’t bear to take off her hand. He suddenly couldn’t remember why he had to push her away. Perhaps only when he took that step did he realize that the original matter was not as complex as he imagined.
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“Go and get the practice books.”
“? ” She suspected that she had heard wrong.
“Aren’t you going to take the final exam and you’re still not reviewing yet?”
She didn’t expect that her complaint would only lead to such an end. Wen Ying’s temper rose, and she suddenly patted the table and said, ‘Shan Yao!'”
“Don’t worry.” He rubbed her hair off her head, “Do you think everyone is just like you, just rushing forward with their heads closed? Be good, bring your notebook together and let’s work on the problems, as long as your grades remain at this level, even the teacher can’t take advantage of you.”
He had already figured out what to do before making a decision. But he didn’t suddenly expect that the plan would change much earlier than he expected.
When Father Shan and Mother Wen opened the door and came in, he was walking towards the kitchen with Wen Ying on his back.
It was on the spur of the moment when Wen Ying descended the stairs that she threw herself on his back and insisted that he carry her along, so he couldn’t help carrying her to fetch the soda she wanted. The two people have been in love, and there are no so-called break-in and transition issues. After being together again, it becomes even sweeter. She sighed in his ear, ‘I used to like lying on my father’s back, as if his back was always so broad and reassuring, but when I grew up, I couldn’t let him carry me anymore.'”
“Then what about me?”
She clasped her hand around his shoulder and patted it lightly on the shoulder with her other hand, “I’ll depend on you later.'”
Shan Yao couldn’t help laughing.
It is strange that he weighed her up, but there was an invisible sense of mission.
As soon as the outside door opened, the wind suddenly blew in, and the parents’ eyes drifted in frigid together with the cold wind.
From the perspective of Mother Wen, her daughter lay prone on the back of her stepson, without any appearance of alienation. She spoke in his ear, too close, as if they had kissed together. After seeing them, both of them had a bit of embarrassment on their faces. Wen Ying obediently slid down his back, coughing softly.
“You guys, this is?” Father Shan asked aloud first.
Shan Yao’s reaction was extremely quick and he calmly explained to his father, “I lost playing games with her, and the loser had to carry another person, so I……”
However, before he could finish speaking, there was a sharp sound coming from nearby!
It was Mother Wen who suddenly came up and slapped Wen Ying!
“Nannan!” Shan Yao didn’t even think before holding someone in his arms, and carefully examined her injury. Wen Ying covered her face, her gaze seemed glazed. Her incredulous expression made him take a chill and his gaze toward his mother looked unusually grim. “I always respect you as an elder, but it’s too much to beat people indiscriminately.”
Mother Wen also looked like she was mad with anger. If she hesitated at first, Shan Yao’s “Nannan” call and his secretive maintenance acted as catalysts to stimulate her anger.
“Indiscriminate?” She opened her phone and threw it in front of them.
For a girl who is two years younger than him, he doesn’t know if the other party will regret the impact. If she wants him to change her mind, it is her persistent desire to promise to be with him. It is likely that she thinks she just didn’t get what she wanted. He is not sure whether he can gauge her intentions by the standards of most girls at this age, as she has always been different.
He’s just worried, if she regrets……
Shan Yao felt a twinge of pain in his eyes. He pinched the bridge of his nose to rest for a while, but the door of the small study was pushed in with a squeak.
As the weather turned cooler, she stood at the door in her bear pajamas, looking in, unsure if she could come in.
Because Shan Yao is in his third year of high school, his family has opened a room for him facing the sun as a study. The bookshelves in the room are filled with his review materials. He waved to her before she ran in and sat down in the chair next to him.
“You have something to say to me?” he took the initiative to ask.
“En.” She was a bit uneasy, “I’m worried……”
She didn’t say what she was worried about for a long time, but Shan Yao knew at a glance.
“Now you know you should be worried?”
He leaned sideways and looked at her, only to see her smiling and looking foolish.
He still holds a pen in his right hand, with her arm resting on the table top. She hugged his arm affectionately. Looking from his perspective, he could only see the bow and headband she was wearing on top of her head, something that little girls loved to wear.”. She crouched on his arm and muttered about what her classmates in class had said, like a clingy cat.
However, unlike in junior high school, her undulating curves are increasingly evident, which is difficult to ignore……
Shan Yao once again had a headache and pinched the bridge of his nose, but couldn’t bear to take off her hand. He suddenly couldn’t remember why he had to push her away. Perhaps only when he took that step did he realize that the original matter was not as complex as he imagined.
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
“Go and get the practice books.”
“? ” She suspected that she had heard wrong.
“Aren’t you going to take the final exam and you’re still not reviewing yet?”
She didn’t expect that her complaint would only lead to such an end. Wen Ying’s temper rose, and she suddenly patted the table and said, ‘Shan Yao!'”
“Don’t worry.” He rubbed her hair off her head, “Do you think everyone is just like you, just rushing forward with their heads closed? Be good, bring your notebook together and let’s work on the problems, as long as your grades remain at this level, even the teacher can’t take advantage of you.”
He had already figured out what to do before making a decision. But he didn’t suddenly expect that the plan would change much earlier than he expected.
When Father Shan and Mother Wen opened the door and came in, he was walking towards the kitchen with Wen Ying on his back.
It was on the spur of the moment when Wen Ying descended the stairs that she threw herself on his back and insisted that he carry her along, so he couldn’t help carrying her to fetch the soda she wanted. The two people have been in love, and there are no so-called break-in and transition issues. After being together again, it becomes even sweeter. She sighed in his ear, ‘I used to like lying on my father’s back, as if his back was always so broad and reassuring, but when I grew up, I couldn’t let him carry me anymore.'”
“Then what about me?”
She clasped her hand around his shoulder and patted it lightly on the shoulder with her other hand, “I’ll depend on you later.'”
Shan Yao couldn’t help laughing.
It is strange that he weighed her up, but there was an invisible sense of mission.
As soon as the outside door opened, the wind suddenly blew in, and the parents’ eyes drifted in frigid together with the cold wind.
From the perspective of Mother Wen, her daughter lay prone on the back of her stepson, without any appearance of alienation. She spoke in his ear, too close, as if they had kissed together. After seeing them, both of them had a bit of embarrassment on their faces. Wen Ying obediently slid down his back, coughing softly.
“You guys, this is?” Father Shan asked aloud first.
Shan Yao’s reaction was extremely quick and he calmly explained to his father, “I lost playing games with her, and the loser had to carry another person, so I……”
However, before he could finish speaking, there was a sharp sound coming from nearby!
It was Mother Wen who suddenly came up and slapped Wen Ying!
“Nannan!” Shan Yao didn’t even think before holding someone in his arms, and carefully examined her injury. Wen Ying covered her face, her gaze seemed glazed. Her incredulous expression made him take a chill and his gaze toward his mother looked unusually grim. “I always respect you as an elder, but it’s too much to beat people indiscriminately.”
Mother Wen also looked like she was mad with anger. If she hesitated at first, Shan Yao’s “Nannan” call and his secretive maintenance acted as catalysts to stimulate her anger.
“Indiscriminate?” She opened her phone and threw it in front of them.
