With Song Yunshen looking after her, Yingying was very well-behaved throughout, except she didn't call her Teacher Xia, but kept calling her "pretty sister, pretty sister".
At first, Xia Yunuo tried to correct her, but later found it was useless and had no choice but to accept the name.
However, she always felt a little embarrassed whenever Yingying called her "pretty sister".
[It feels like I'm taking care of a child.]
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yunuo officially finished her first class, breathed a sigh of relief and began to tidy up her desk. Song Yunshen, who was next to her, heard this voice in his mind.
Looking down at Yingying in his arms, Song Yunshen reached out and pinched her rosy cheek, then shook his head with a chuckle.
" Yingying, come here." Song Yunshen held up Yingying's little hand and waved it towards Xia Yunuo, "Say goodbye to Teacher Xia, oh no, I mean, say goodbye to the pretty lady~"
"Goodbye, pretty sister~" Yingying imitated him, then turned around and asked, "Brother, is the pretty sister leaving?"
At first, Yingying was a little afraid of Xia Yunuo's sudden change of expression.
But after two hours, she discovered that the pretty older sister wasn't fierce at all, and the games she played with her were quite interesting.
think.
Then Yingying's obsession with looks kicked in again, and she felt a little reluctant to see the pretty older sister leave.
"Yes, but the pretty older sister will come over to play with you again tomorrow afternoon." Song Yunshen picked up Yingying and stood up, walking with Xia Yunuo towards the gate.
"Yay! Pretty sister is coming tomorrow too~" Yingying stretched out her hands to Xia Yunuo, wiggled her bottom, and made a gesture as if she wanted to be hugged.
Song Yunshen saw through her thoughts, smiled at Xia Yunuo, supported Yingying under her armpits, lifted her up, and brought her to Xia Yunuo.
" Yingying is quite reluctant to part with you, give her a hug."
"Me?" Xia Yunuo was stunned for a moment. She stood up again after changing her shoes, and quickly reached out her hands to carefully hug Yingying into her arms.
Yingying wriggled in Xia Yunuo's arms, finding a comfortable position to lean against her, her big eyes blinking as she stared at the beauty mark on Xia Yunuo's face. "Pretty sister, you're so pretty~"
Xia Yunuo blushed a little from the praise and didn't know what to say in response.
Just then, the door opened and Ruan Zheng walked in.
Seeing Xia Yunuo hugging Yingying, and Yingying leaning happily against Xia Yunuo, he was immediately stunned.
"Aunt, you're back," Song Yunshen greeted her. "We just finished class and were about to take her home."
"Oh, okay." Ruan Zheng nodded gently, then walked to Xia Yunuo's side, smiling as she took Yingying from her arms. "Thank you for your hard work. How was class?"
" Yingying is very well-behaved," Xia Yunuo said. "I've completed all my courses very well, thanks in large part to Song Yunshen's help here."
" Teacher Xia teaches well," Song Yunshen Shen chuckled. " Yingying learned today that one plus one equals two, and she also knows that the English word for a kitten is 'cat,' right, Yingying?"
"Mmm!" Yingying nodded in Ruan Zheng's arms, "The pretty older sister will come again tomorrow."
"Pretty sister?" Ruan Zheng looked at the two people next to her with a puzzled expression.
Xia Yunuo scratched her head awkwardly, while Song Yunshen chuckled twice, "Isn't this the right way to address her? Anyway, we can't correct it, so let Yingying just call her that."
Ruan Zheng shook her head, both amused and exasperated, but didn't say anything more. As long as the preschool education curriculum was effective...
As long as it meets the standard, that's fine.
"Then Yunshen, why don't you see Teacher Xia off?" Ruan Zheng said with a smile. "You two are classmates, so you'll have more in common. I won't accompany you."
"Okay." Song Yunshen Shen immediately took over the task, changed his shoes, and led Xia Yunuo out the door, saying goodbye to Ruan Zheng.
As the door to room 1802 closed, Song Yunshen turned to Xia Yunuo, who had pressed the elevator button. "You're leaving already?"
"Hmm?" Xia Yunuo looked at him in confusion, "W-what's wrong?"
"Won't you come over to my place for a visit?"
"Your home?" Xia Yunuo was taken aback for a moment, then realized what she meant.
Yesterday, she was able to hear Song Yun Song Yunshen's Song Yunshen thoughts at his uncle's house, which means that Song Yunshen's home is most likely in this building as well.
So that's how it is----
"W-Is it okay?" Xia Yunuo's heart was racing a little, and she was also a little embarrassed. Was it inappropriate to come to her door so suddenly?
But remembering her younger sister's infuriating expression before she left, Xia Yunuo mustered her courage again. "I'd also like to visit your house."
"Let's go then." Song Yunshen walked directly towards apartment 1801 across the street, waving to Xia Yunuo, "My apartment is over here."
"?!" Xia Yunuo was stunned when she saw him open the door across the street. "So your house is right across the street?"
"Yes." Song Yunshen opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of navy blue slippers, and waved them at Xia Yunuo. "I specially prepared new slippers for you in advance."
Xia Yunuo walked to the door and watched Song Yunshen place the dark blue slippers at her feet. She blinked and then glanced at the dark blue backpack strap on her shoulder.
This color, he probably didn't just pick it randomly, did he?
[This guy's backpack is navy blue, his hair tie is the same color, and his WeChat profile picture is also in a similar shade. He must really like this color.]
As Song Yunshen's thoughts echoed in her mind, Xia Yunuo pressed her lips together tightly to prevent herself from laughing too happily.
After changing her shoes at the door, Xia Yunuo watched Song Yunshen open the door and cautiously followed behind him, her eyes filled with curious inquiry, before finally entering Song Yunshen's house.
Compared to Song Yunshen's uncle's house next door, Song Yunshen's house looked much more spacious.
Or perhaps, his uncle's house has a more lived-in feel because it has more household items.
Song Yunshen's home leans towards a minimalist style, with very simple furnishings and no unnecessary furniture or clutter.
It's very comforting to look at.
"This is the dining room, and that's the kitchen. Is there anything you'd like to drink?" Song Yunshen asked Xia Yunuo as he walked to the refrigerator.
Xia Yunuo walked over and glanced into the refrigerator.
Mizone, Fanta, Coca-Cola, yogurt, jasmine tea----
Is this the yogurt Ningning was talking about?
Hmm? That's not right!
Jasmine tea?!
Xia Yunuo's attention was initially drawn to the yogurt, but the next second, her eyes were fixed on the jasmine tea.
Last time, my sister went out to lunch with Song Yunshen. When she went back to the library to find her in the afternoon, she seemed to have brought her a bottle of jasmine tea and lied to her, saying that it was a gift from her deskmate.
Xia Yunuo originally thought that Song Yunshen bought it for her sister at the school store.
But at this moment, she wavered.
Could it be that...?
The reason I couldn't find Song Yunshen and my sister at the school cafeteria that day was because they went to Song Yunshen's house for dinner?!
How could that be!
Why would my sister go home for dinner with a guy she just met right away?
Or perhaps they knew each other before?
That's impossible!
Xia Yunuo's head was buzzing. The thought that she might be the last of her sisters to visit Song Yunshen's house made her feel a pang of jealousy.
Why should I?
I'm not happy at all!