102, I'm not wrong(1/3)
It was late at night, and a faint light was on far away from the window. In Su Songyi's words, it was described as "the girl's affectionate eyes."
But he couldn't see the girl's eyes at this time. He curled up in the quilt, as if he had fallen asleep early, breathing slightly and evenly.
Min Yuchan got up and pulled up the curtains, looking at him, there should be the glory that Su Songyi wanted to find.
It is gentler than the headlights, but it is too early to use "lovely".
Quantitative change needs to accumulate to a certain extent before it can cause qualitative change.
Fang Zhiya was lying beside the bed, placing Su Songyi, poking his face from time to time, and then gently pinching his nose, as if teasing a gentle cat.
"Don't wake up, I finally fell asleep."
Min Yuchan helped Su Songyi cover the quilt and said softly.
"Well, I'll go to school tomorrow, I'll ask for leave for him."
Before leaving, Fang Zhiya deliberately folded the quilt on the end of the bed inside.
Her feet would get cold when she sleeps, and she was worried that Su Songyi would be the same.
"Good night, smelly dog."
Looking at Su Songyi who was sleeping soundly, Fang Zhiya said in a voice that only he could hear.
She closed the door gently and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I always feel like we are taking care of the baby."
"I'm just a child, so it's time to take care of it."
Tonight, it rained for a long time.
The arrival was caught off guard, and the arrival was filled with great fanfare.
Fang Zhihua and the others were crowded in the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside the window.
“It will rain tonight and he should sleep well.”
She said this, humming softly in a gentle and pleasant voice.
"The window is crooked, and the mouth is shaking on the electric pole."
"This sentence of mud is very summer citrus."
Listening to her out-of-tune singing, Min Yuchan, who was beside her, couldn't help laughing again.
"Yu Chan, is it really ugly for me to sing?"
Fang Zhiya stopped and reached out to grab her pajamas.
Min Yuchan thought about it and didn't know how to answer. When Lu Yiyi asked her if the food she cooked was really bad, she was also so entangled.
"to be honest."
Fang Zhiya said softly.
"The sound is nice, but it's not easy to find."
"oh……"
Fang Zhiya shrank into the quilt, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"When I was a child, my mother often praised me for singing well, and the kindergarten teacher also said that I sing well."
"Silly, just sing if you want to. Singing is to make yourself happy. It doesn't matter whether you have an audience."
Min Yuchan comforted her softly, not planning to laugh at her anymore.
"You're right, then I'll keep singing. You're not allowed to laugh at me."
"I promise not to laugh at you."
"The pencil in your hand..."
Fang Zhiya started singing again.
"I use a few lines to describe who you are mine."
Min Yuchan also followed her to speak in harmony.
Under her leadership, Fang Zhiya was able to find the tune.
"It rained all night, and my love overflowed like rain, the leaves in the yard were falling, and my longing was thick with my longing~"
On the other hand, Su Songyi didn't actually go to bed early, so he had to stay up late to write.
While typing, I listened to the sound of rain outside the window and the songs in my headphones, which happened to be Jay Chou's "Qi Li Xiang".
"The butterflies on the windowsill are like beautiful chapters flying in the poem. I will continue to write, writing to the end of the poem forever."
By the way, when he wrote the last paragraph, he vaguely typed a line, "You are the only thing I want to know."
At this time, the number of words reached exactly 4,000. He came to his senses and looked at the ending sentence.
Don't change, just do it.
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"Today's flag raising ceremony will be held, and I will wear school uniforms."
Fang Zhiya reminded him while yawning, putting a black and white loose school uniform on his body, just like a panda.
The school uniforms in China are the same, and the quality is not very good, and the styles and designs are also very old-fashioned.
However, as long as people look good, these are not problems.
"Song Yi, have you gotten up?"
Min Yuchan knocked in front of his room door.
Fang Zhiya: "Let him sleep for a while and don't make noise."
"I wanted to ask him if he wanted to pee. It was inconvenient for his leg to be injured, so he asked for help."
Min Yuchan said.
"What's the matter?"
Fang Zhiya disagreed and took out a large bottle of Nongfu Spring in the room, poured out half of the remaining bottle of water, pushed open the door, and placed it next to his bed as a simple urinary.
"Just use this."
"You are really..."
Min Yuchan covered her face and kept laughing.
"Let's go, let him have a good rest."
Fang Zhiya took Min Yuchan's hand and went out. After Fang Huai prepared breakfast, she specially brought beef vermicelli soup and buns to his room.
"Kobayashi, today's meeting will be arranged for me the day after tomorrow, and the drinks will be cancelled in the afternoon."
While eating buns, Lu Yiyi was driving a short meeting on a voice phone, explaining her assistant's work arrangements for the last few periods.
She is a typical workaholic and feels extravagant when she squeezes out time to drink coffee.
But now that you have a family, you will try your best to spend time with your children.
"Mom, aren't you going to the company today?"
When he was going out to change his shoes in the cloakroom, Min Yuchan couldn't help but feel curious when she saw that Lu Yiyi had not yet gone out.
"I left it to the assistant to handle it. Song Yi's leg was injured. I have to stay at home to take care of him."
Lu Yiyi used her laptop to look at the latest financial statements without raising her head.
Fang Huai has already left the house early. Recently, a new store is about to open. He is also very busy and can't take time.
"When I was sick and at home, I didn't even see you care so much. Am I your daughter?"
Min Yuchan pouted, feeling a little unhappy.
Lu Yiyi didn't say anything and continued to work with her head down.
After changing into her sneakers and leaving, Min Yuchan's pace accelerated a lot, and Fang Zhiya could clearly feel the resentment in her body.
"Yuchan, can you be jealous because your mother is so kind to Song Yi?"
"I used to be sick at home and no one took care of me. She was always busy with work."
Min Yuchan said, kicking a small stone on the road away, quite resentful.
"Oh, don't mind. Isn't my dad the same?"
Fang Zhiya held her arms and said softly.
"Look at my dad, he loves you all the time. Every day, he brings you a lot of food from outside. If I eat more, he will dislike me in all kinds of ways."
While walking, the sisters complained about their partial parents.
On the way to school, Yang Xueqing and Cheng Lulu walked together.
Just in time to walk towards the two of them, Min Yuchan looked at it and smacked her lips.
To be continued...