The bell finally rang, signaling the end of get out of class.
But Xia Yunuo kept her head down and refused to look up.
Song Yunshen found it amusing and poked her arm through her school uniform with his finger. "Are you sleepy too?"
Xia Yunuo didn't speak, but slightly raised her head in her arms, revealing a pair of clear eyes.
At this moment, her eyes shimmered, her expression misty, and she seemed a little shy. She glanced at Song Yunshen, then lowered her head again, muttering softly, "You startled me just now."
"You're the one who scared me first, okay?" Song Yunshen poked her arm again. "Just now, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw you peeking at me, and then you immediately closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep, didn't you?"
"No~" Xia Yunuo said shyly, "I just opened my eyes; I was sleeping anyway."
"I just don't believe it," Song Yunshen said with a mischievous grin. "The class monitor would sleep in class? I think it's more likely you're attracted to my handsome face."
"Don't worry, lots of girls like to peek at me, there's no need to be so embarrassed."
"After all, I know my own charm; there's really nothing I can do about it."
Xia Yunuo was amused by his narcissistic words, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably. She barely managed to suppress her laughter.
"Aren't you going to look up?" "Let me lean against you for a bit," Xia Yunuo said softly.
She felt her cheeks were burning hot and needed to cool down a bit.
Song Yunshen didn't mind. Seeing that she didn't look up, he took out his phone.
[ Xia Kening ]: Are you done with class? Chat with me!
This message was sent about ten minutes ago.
Scrolling up, you'll find more, mostly Xia Kening complaining about how boring it is.
[ Song Yunshen ]: You're not going to be watching videos in the library all the time, are you? That kind of fake effort is useless.
[ Xia Kening ]: You're the one who's faking hard work! I have someone watching over me, okay? Otherwise, do you think I want to come to the library?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Who cares about you? Your brother?
Upon hearing this, the other person was clearly taken aback and remained silent for a long time.
From Song Yunshen's perspective, Xia Jinshu and Xia Yunuo are indeed sisters, but he still doesn't know that Xia Kening is also their younger sister.
He still thought Xia Kening's family of four consisted of her parents, her, and their son. [ Xia Kening ]: How did you know?
Not intending to let Song Yunshen know about having two older sisters for the time being, Xia Kening thought it over and decided to just go along with what Song Yunshen had said.
[ Song Yunshen ]: There are four people in your family, but you said you sleep on the bed in the living room with your mother. The only explanation I can think of is that your father sleeps in the bedroom with your brother or younger brother.
[ Song Yunshen ]: And you said someone is keeping an eye on you when you go to the library, so it must be your brother.
[ Xia Kening ]: Wow~ Great detective! You're so smart.
[ Song Yunshen ]: You flatter me.
Although he tried to be modest, Song Yunshen still frowned, sensing that something was off about the taste.
I felt that Xia Kening's reply sounded sarcastic.
But he guessed correctly; what other explanation could there be?
[ Xia Kening ]: Ugh, so annoying, when will it be night?
[ Song Yunshen ]: In eight and a half hours, you can come to my house to play games.
[ Xia Kening ]: It'll be a long time! And I have to go to tutoring this afternoon, so time seems to be passing even slower. [ Song Yunshen ]: How come you have tutoring too? I don't think Shulan Middle School has any.
[ Xia Kening ]: My mom enrolled me in an outside math tutoring program, and my head is about to explode.
[ Song Yunshen ]: You have to learn to enjoy mathematics, but you don't understand that level, so I can't explain it to you in detail.
[ Xia Kening ]: What's with the arrogance! I still got third place in the grade in the entrance exam without your help!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Oh ho, you're quite confident. Shall we take a gamble?
[ Xia Kening ]: Huh? What are we betting on?
[ Song Yunshen ]: I won't bully you. Getting third place in the grade is too difficult. I'll bet on whether you can get into the top fifty in the grade.
[ Song Yunshen ]: I remember you were always ranked around 70th or 80th before? If you improve properly during the summer vacation, you still have a chance.
[ Xia Kening ]: So what will you say if you lose?
[ Song Yunshen ]: What do you want?
[ Xia Kening ]: I want you to call me "Mom" to my face!
[ Song Yunshen ]:??? [ Song Yunshen ]: Xia Kening, are you sick in the head?
[ Xia Kening ]: What? You're scared?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Hehe, if you lose, you can call me dad. Do you dare to accept?
[ Xia Kening ]: Huh? Pervert!
[ Song Yunshen ]: You're the pervert, okay? You inexplicably want me to call you "Mom," don't you even look at yourself? You don't look like a mother at all!
If Xia Jinshu had asked him to shout, he might have hesitated for a moment.
[ Xia Kening ]: That's settled then! I'll take it! You'll be calling me Mom just wait!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Looks like I'm going to have another daughter. My dear daughter, why don't you call me "Daddy" now, and Daddy will take you to eat something delicious.
[ Xia Kening ]: Pah! Don't try to take advantage of me! Wait till school starts and I'll give you a terrible test!
In the library, Xia Kening frantically tapped on her phone screen, her cheeks slightly flushed and her head spinning. The thought of possibly having to call Song Yunshen" Dad" made her involuntarily squeeze her legs together and start to writhe.
That scoundrel!
But... Xia Kening imagined the scene. If she were to call him "Dad"... Oh no! Anyway, her biological father was awful to begin with. If only her father had been like Song Yunshen when she was little.
Thinking of this, Xia Kening blushed even more and quickly patted her cheeks to stop her from having such wild thoughts.
It's all Song Yunshen's fault!
Just then, footsteps sounded from the side.
Xia Jinshu, who had just gone to the restroom, sat down next to her sister. She glanced at her sister's phone and reminded her, "Don't keep looking at your phone. Hurry up and do your homework. We'll be home soon; you have class this afternoon."
"Oh..." Xia Kening responded, sent a message to Song Yunshen, and then put away her phone.
Just then, the class bell rang for Song Yunshen, so he put his phone away and prepared for class.
Xia Yunuo, who was standing to the side, finally raised her head. Her face, which had been flushed with embarrassment, had now regained its delicate and fair appearance.
After the bell stopped ringing, Song Minggui picked up the test paper and began explaining the questions.
Xia Yunuo listened very carefully, but when she encountered particularly difficult or nasty questions, she would get confused.
Song Yunshen sat to the side, unusually not continuing to sleep. Seeing that she was having trouble, he leaned closer and whispered some pointers, and Xia Yunuo quickly showed an expression of understanding.
Xia Yunuo gained a lot from the lesson, feeling that if she could receive Song Yunshen's guidance throughout the summer, her grades would improve even further in the opening exam. At 11:10 a. m., the bell rang to end the last class.
Song Yunshen and Xia Yunuo packed their bags, left the classroom together, and walked side by side toward the school gate.
Watching the two walk together from behind, many boys who secretly admired Xia Yunuo couldn't help but feel desolate. They felt envy, jealousy, and hatred towards Song Yunshen, wishing they could take her place.
Song Yunshen himself was unaware of this; he simply led Xia Yunuo out of the school gate with a calm demeanor and arrived at the entrance of the milk tea shop.
After greeting Song Jiayao at the shop along the way, Song Yunshen deliberately got on his electric scooter first and then handed the helmet to Xia Yunuo.
After Xia Yunuo put on her helmet, she realized that Song Yunshen was sitting in front of her, and she would have to hold onto Song Yunshen's shoulder to get on the back seat.
"What are you standing there for? Come on up." Song Yunshen urged Xia Yunuo.
"Oh, oh oh..." Seeing that he looked normal, Xia Yunuo didn't think much of it. She blushed and reached out to gently put her hand on Song Yunshen's shoulder, then stepped forward with her right leg.
Unfortunately, she wasn't tall enough; after straddling him, half of her bottom was sticking out, and she almost lost her balance.
Then Song Yunshen felt the weight on his shoulders suddenly increase, and he even felt as if she was hugging his neck.
After Xia Yunuo sat up straight, the touch on her shoulder finally came away, leaving her with a lingering sense of satisfaction.
"Are you seated?" "Yes, I'm seated."
Where are your hands?
"Oh oh."
Xia Yunuo blushed and obediently placed her two small hands on Song Yunshen's waist. "Okay."
"Let's go then!"
Song Yunshen started his electric scooter and left the milk tea shop, unaware that Song Jiayao was secretly taking pictures inside the shop with her phone, and then excitedly sent the photos to Song Jiaxuan.
[ Song Jiayao ]: Sister! Look at Yunshen! He's even found a girlfriend!
At this moment, Song Yunshen was unaware that a certain piece of gossip would spread through the Song family circle at an incredibly rapid pace.
He was just about to drive over the speed bump.
Even though the speed had already decreased considerably, Xia Yunuo, sitting in the back seat, still seemed quite shaken, pressing herself against him and hugging him tightly.
This made him shudder, and his heart raced a little. Unfortunately, it only lasted for a moment. Once the electric scooter stabilized, Xia Yunuo quickly let go of his hands and distanced herself from him again.
[To be honest, I misunderstood Xia Yunuo before. It turns out she's not flat-chested.]
[You can't tell when she's wearing her school uniform; I wonder when we'll see her in casual clothes.]
[I wish I could have her cosplay a character, oh my, I really want to see it!]
Hearing Song Yunshen Xia Yunuo's blush, which had just faded, returned, making her blush and scold him shyly.
What on earth is this guy thinking?!
She couldn't help but look down at her chest, feeling a surge of annoyance.
She wasn't flat-chested to begin with; it's just that her school uniform was too loose, so it wasn't obvious.
She's only a little bit younger than her older sister.
It's just a little bit!
The electric scooter was parked smoothly in front of Building 24. Song Yunshen got off the scooter and reached out to help Xia Yunuo take off her helmet.
Xia Yunuo jumped out of the car, shook her head, and then raised her hand to tidy up her hair.
By this time, Song Yunshen had already plugged in the electric scooter, picked up the two students' backpacks, and waved, saying, "Let's go upstairs for dinner."
"I'll carry your schoolbag," Xia Yunuo said softly as she jogged to catch up with him.
"Oh, are you going to take them?" Song Yunshen glanced at her and, without any hesitation, stuffed both backpacks into her arms, making Xia Yunuo feel a sudden weight in her arms, almost causing her to lose her balance.
"Look, you can't carry it." Song Yunshen picked up the two backpacks again, stepped into the elevator, and said, "I'll carry them."
Xia Yunuo followed him into the elevator, looked at Song Yunshen beside her, then looked down at the two backpacks he was holding tightly together, her head buzzing.
He touched my head and carried my schoolbag for me today, what does that mean?
Song Yunshen glanced at Xia Yunuo, who was lost in thought, and thought to himself that he was only helping her out of consideration for her being his future girlfriend's younger sister.
It doesn't mean anything else.
The two took the elevator to the 18th floor, Song Yunshen pressed the doorbell of his uncle's house.
A moment later, Yingying opened the door. "Brother! Pretty sister!"
Song Yunshen, carrying two schoolbags in one hand, half-squatted down and scooped Yingying up in his arms with the other.
After changing into slippers and entering the house, Song Yunshen called out towards the kitchen, "Auntie! We're here!"
"I heard you!" Ruan Zheng replied from the kitchen. "We won't eat for a while yet, you guys sit in the living room first."
"Okay!"
Song Yunshen carried Yingying to the sofa, threw her schoolbag into the corner, lifted Yingying by the armpits, and tossed her into the air.
"Oh! Oh! We're flying! Brother! I want to ride an airplane!"
"Then sit tight." Song Yunshen lifted her onto his head, and her two short legs spread apart, so she sat on Song Yunshen's neck.
Then Song Yunshen stood up and helped Yingying run back and forth in the living room.
Xia Yunuo was already sitting on the sofa, watching the interaction between Song Yunshen and Yingying, and couldn't help but smile.
She suddenly recalled her childhood and wished she had had an older brother like that back then.
"Brother! I want to ride a pony! Ride a pony!" "Ride a pony, forget it," Song Yunshen said, his face immediately contorting in pain. "My back can't take it."
"I want to ride it! I want to!"
Song Yunshen couldn't do anything with her. His eyes darted around and landed on Xia Yunuo. Suddenly, an idea came to him. He chuckled and said, " Teacher Xia."
"Um?"
I have a difficult task for you!
A dozen minutes later.
Ruan Zheng came out of the kitchen carrying a plate and saw her daughter riding on Teacher Xia's lower back. Her vision went black.
"What... what are you doing?!"
" Yingying! Get down here right now! How can you treat your teacher like this?"