Luo Sui'an slept in darkness. When she woke up, the light in the room was dimmed. She sat up as if frightened, and the blanket on her body was overturned and fell to the ground.
Looking at the blanket, Luo Suian couldn't help but be stunned. Where did the blanket come from?
The first reaction was that Ye Yixing had covered it for her. Thinking of Ye Yixing, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes and ran to the bedroom with bare feet. Eight One Chinese Website
When I opened the door, there was no one in the bedroom, and the bed was clean.
"Why don't you wear shoes?" Ye Yixing's voice came from behind.
As soon as Luo Suian turned around, she saw Ye Yixing walking towards her with slippers.
She wanted to shrink her toes in embarrassment, her face turned red, it was so embarrassing. She had agreed to take care of Ye Yixing, but she fell asleep and stayed asleep for such a long time. The sun was setting outside.
Ye Yixing put the slippers at her feet and motioned for her to put them on.
Luo Sui'an quickly put it on, skipped the embarrassment, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"It's okay." Ye Yixing said.
Luo Sui'an wanted to touch his forehead to see if he was okay, but she didn't dare. When Ye Yixing was awake, she was afraid of exposing her thoughts if she got too close to him.
"That's good. I made you some porridge, did you drink it?" He stepped back without leaving a trace.
Ye Yixing nodded: "Drink. Are you hungry? Can I give you a hot spot?"
"No, no, I'm not hungry." Luo Suian raised his hands and waved, "I'll leave when you're fine."
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As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach was pounding.
Luo Sui'an:......
Her face turned red all of a sudden, and now she really wished there was a gap in the ground for her to drill into.
Ye Yixing didn't laugh at her at all. As he walked towards the kitchen, he said, "Drink some porridge before leaving. It won't be too late."
Luo Sui'an turned his back to Ye Yixing and gave her unsatisfactory belly a hard knock. She would not scream in the morning or in the evening, but she just said she would not scream when she was hungry. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing her in front of Ye Yixing?
Ye Yixing acted quickly. He not only heated the porridge, but also steamed the steamed buns. He brought them out together and invited Luo Sui'an to eat.
Luo Suian sat over unnaturally and whispered: "Thank you."
Ye Yixing didn't let her eat by herself, but also served porridge to accompany her.
Luo Sui'an lowered his head to drink the porridge, wishing he could bury his face in the bowl. Ye Yixing originally wanted to say something, but stopped when he saw this. He planned to wait until she finished her meal before talking, lest she could not even eat properly.
The meal was eaten in silence. If the porridge hadn't been too hot, Luo Suian could have resolved the fight within five minutes and quickly escaped from this large-scale slap in the face.
Even so, she only ate for ten minutes. Although she was only half-full, she was determined not to eat another bowl. She put down the bowl and said, "I'm done. Let's go first."
"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you." Ye Yixing also put down his spoon.
Luo Sui'an felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He was so nervous that he stuttered when he spoke: "What's going on?"
Ye Yixing was almost amused by her Northeastern dialect. He held back his laughter and asked, "Why didn't you go to college?"
"I didn't pass the exam," Luo Suian said.
Ye Yixing didn't ask her why she didn't pass the exam, but asked: "Did you learn to paint later?"
Luo Sui'an shook his head. How could he have the money to learn painting? However, she had studied with an old scholar in the village for many years. Although she had not studied formally, her painting level was not low.
She didn't tell Ye Yixing this because she didn't want him to know how she had spent the past eight years.
"Your painting skills when you were a child were not lower than those of adults. Can you still maintain that level now?" Ye Yixing didn't ask her why she didn't learn anymore.
Luo Suian didn't know why he asked these questions and nodded.
Ye Yixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I have a tutor whose granddaughter wants to learn Chinese painting. The little girl doesn't want to go to a painting class. The tutor has found several tutors for her, but none of them are good enough. May I recommend you to give it a try?"
Luo Sui'an was startled when he heard this and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I can't do it. I only have a high school degree. Wouldn't it be a mistake to become a teacher for others?"
Besides, she is also the granddaughter of instructor Ye Yixing, so she cannot go.
"Just do me a favor. Whether I can get a high score in the final exam depends entirely on the instructor. Just go and try. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter." Ye Yixing did not give any earnest advice, but found another way.