After drinking tea, Song Can pushed Lu Weiguang home and arranged for him to take a nap. After that, the three of them sat together and officially started tutoring. Although the big tree above their heads blocked them from the strong afternoon sun, there was still sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves.
, making people drowsy.
The breeze blows and the leaves rustle.
Luo Chenxi was the first to lie down. Song Can asked Xu Weiran some questions, and couldn't hold on anymore. He lay down on the textbook and fell asleep soon, leaving Xu Weiran and those questions staring at each other.
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Xu Weiran turned his head and looked at Song Can, who was sleeping beside him, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek gently. His heart suddenly felt so soft, and his eyes were so gentle that they seemed to overflow with starlight.
He wants to know everything about her.
He wants to see her every day
He even wanted to get into her heart.
She didn't know how long she had slept for, but Song Can slowly opened her eyes and saw Xu Weiran standing close in front of her, staring deeply at him. She moved a little to the side in a panic, which ended up waking up Luo Chenxi on the other side.
Luo Chenxi rubbed his eyes, "Sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep."
"Well, then you all should go home and rest early!" Song Can turned to look at Xu Weiran in front of him, and then turned to look at Luo Chenxi, "Come back next weekend, but you are not allowed to bring anything else."
Song Can looked at him helplessly, "Didn't I tell you last week? Don't bring anything else!"
"What she means is that we are so poor that we can only eat porridge and pickles, not pork dumplings." Song Can sat down and continued making dumplings. On the surface, he was okay, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Song Can sat down again and continued to teach him.
Xu Weiran reached out and took Song Can's arm, "I have nothing to do, can you explain it to me a little more? I want to learn more."
Xu Weiran raised his hand and slowly reached for Song Can's shoulder. At this time, the sound of bicycle bells came again, interrupting what Xu Weiran was about to say. Song Can turned his head and looked over, only to see Luo Chenxi riding a bicycle towards
Coming here, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, the hem of which was gently blown up by the wind. At this moment, he looked like the male protagonist in a youth campus drama.
When grandma heard this, her expression changed, and she quickly took her baby Teddy away.
"Why does she speak so strangely?" Xu Weiran asked in confusion.
Xu Weiran had a dinner at Song Can's house before going back unwillingly.
"No need." Song Can rejected his proposal, "Just remember the knowledge points I just mentioned."
"I have to give you some compensation for taking up your precious time, otherwise I will feel bad." Luo Chenxi put his arms around Song Can's shoulders and walked into the room, "If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell me.
I won’t refuse even if you do it.”
Her arms were thin and soft, and a cool feeling on her skin was transmitted to his palms, making his heart beat uncontrollably faster. She stood in front of him like this, her long hair fluttering in the breeze, and the air was full of air.
There was also a faint fragrance, and it was not so much the desire for knowledge in his eyes, but the desire for her.
"Okay, then you chop the stuffing and I'll handle the shrimps." Song Can handed the kitchen knife to Xu Weiran.
How can there be such handsome boys in this world?
His looks are no worse than those idols. If he has a chance to enter that industry, he will definitely become famous.
"Song Can, I brought you an old hen, you can make soup for Brother Guang, and you can replenish your body together." Luo Chenxi parked his bicycle, came to Song Can, handed the bag to Song Can, and waited for praise.
He looks a little arrogant.
She assigned some tasks to Xu Weiran and asked him to go over and read a book. While she continued to chop the dumpling fillings, mix the chopped mushrooms and meat together, and then sat under the tree in front of the door, working hard one by one.
It's wrapped up.
"Yeah, sometimes I don't have time to come back and cook for my brother, so I make some dumplings and put them in the refrigerator, and let my brother cook the dumplings and eat them by himself!" Song Can clearly caught the ridicule and disgust in grandma's eyes, but Song Can still maintained his attitude.
A polite smile.
She wasn't familiar with this grandma, so she didn't know why this grandma was sarcastic about them. Was it just to highlight how superior she was?
"Let me help you make the dumplings first, so that they can be finished faster." Xu Weiran closed the book.
She poured the shrimp into the vegetable basket, put it under the faucet, used her mobile phone to search for how to process the shrimp, and then started processing it according to the method provided above. After processing, she temporarily put it in the refrigerator.
Song Can opened the bag and saw prepared chicken nuggets inside. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Did you forget what I said? Didn't you tell me not to buy anything? Don't we lack your food?"
Xu Weiran put his arm on the shelf next to her, leaning on the wall and looking at her with a smile in his eyes, "You help me with my homework for free, I can't let you suffer!"
At this time, a 60-year-old grandma who lived upstairs and didn’t know which floor she was on came downstairs to play with her little teddy. She passed by the door of Song Can’s utility room and stopped, “You guys, too.
Do you want to eat dumplings?”
On the second weekend, when Song Can was chopping dumpling fillings, Xu Weiran came early and handed a bag of stuff to Song Can. Song Can looked at him helplessly, then opened the bag, and it turned out to be fresh food.
Live shrimps are very heavy, probably weighing several kilograms.
"It's so troublesome to make dumplings. Why not just cook a pot of porridge. You can eat it from morning to night, or from night to morning..."
Song Can placed the wrapped dumplings on the chopping board covered with a layer of plastic wrap, put his hands on the table, and slowly stood up, "Grandma, I actually think cooking porridge is quite troublesome. It's better to just eat the ready-made ones."
It saves trouble. Grandma has to cook anyway. Can you please trouble grandma to cook more in the future and take my brother to eat with me!"
His eyes were full of desire for knowledge, and she couldn't bear to refuse.
After all, I still have to live here for two years, so it's better to build good relationships with my neighbors.
"Luo Chenxi, thank you!" Song Can blushed and jumped away, washed half of the chicken nuggets and stewed the soup, "We will use chicken soup to cook dumplings at noon, okay?" She poked her head outside, "Xu Weiran,
Is it okay to have chicken soup dumplings for lunch?”
"Okay." Xu Weiran stretched out his hand and made an 'Ok' gesture. Seeing that her attitude towards Luo Chenxi was completely different from that towards him, Xu Weiran felt very disappointed.
If he hadn't misunderstood her at the beginning and had wronged her, there shouldn't be such a deep and wide gap between him and her, right?
Can he...can cross this ravine?
After the soup was stewed, Song Can went out and continued to make dumplings. After filling the dumplings on the cutting board, he quickly put them in the refrigerator and freezer, and then came back to continue making dumplings. Luo Chenxi and Xu Weiran sat next to her to study. Seeing that Lu Weiguang refused to come out, Song Can
Can urged, "Brother, what are you doing? Come out quickly and study together!"
