Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 616: I only have you (43)

  Chapter 616 I only have you (43)

  After the get out of class bell rang, the boy who was sleeping by the window still didn’t move.

   I just adjusted my posture slightly and continued to sleep.

  Ten minutes between classes is considered an intermission.

  After ten minutes, there will be another forty-five minutes of boring historical introduction, and everyone needs to continue to listen attentively.

  The girl took the notebook, closed it, and began to look openly at the teenagers in the row in front.

   After being fascinated by watching, suddenly someone walked by and sat directly beside the boy.

  Taking off her jacket and putting down her schoolbag, Yun Si took a look at the girl.

  The girl hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

  Yun Si raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

  Take out the book from the bag, put it on the table, and open it.

   Just in time, the class bell rang.

  Yun Si glanced at the snow falling outside the window, and then touched the boy who was lying on the table.

  The boy moved a bit, and hummed twice in a low voice.

   Lying on his arms, squinting his eyes, he turned to look at Yun Si.

  Like a cat that has been woken up, it is still lazy and even has a little temper.

  He grabbed her hand and kissed it on his lips.

   Approaching her, half-opening his eyes, his voice is very soft,

   "Your hand, it's cold."

  He took a deep breath and warmed her up.

   Even, she put her hand on her stomach and covered it completely.

  Yun Si patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to sit up straight.

   "It's snowing outside, so it's a little windy," she said.

   "You fell asleep again and didn't take notes in class?"

  He sat up lazily, beside her, with his head on her shoulder, and hummed softly,

   "Sleepy, don't want to remember."

  He lowered his eyes, played with her hand, and yawned.

  There was a thin layer of mist in his eyes, which made his soft eyes even softer.

   Milky and extremely beautiful.

  Yun Si lowered her head and kissed him, pursing her lips.

  She didn't speak anymore, but opened his book, and then looked at the podium.

   From time to time, use strokes to write two sentences, which is the key point.

  The boy leaned quietly on her shoulder, and continued to doze off with his eyes closed.

  The snowflakes are all over the sky outside the window, but the years inside the house are quiet and beautiful,

  Everything seems to be full of hope.

  When the winter vacation comes, even the Spring Festival will come soon.

  Every time this time comes, Zhou Simin will buy a lot of new year's goods and go home, and will clean the house thoroughly.

  During the Chinese New Year this year, Zhou Simin became extraordinarily busy due to the busy settlement of various accounts at work.

  In order to reduce her burden, Yun Si proposed to clean up the house with Song Jing.

  Song Jing has no objection, she does what she says.

  After Zhou Simin went to work, Song Jing silently moved some heavy objects out.

  Yun Si is in charge of tidying and cleaning at home.

  It was snowing outside, Song Jing was wearing a blue down jacket and a plush hat, and went out with three bags of garbage.

  Go downstairs, turn left, walk along the sidewalk, and you will find the trash can in the community.

  The boy threw the trash away and walked back.

  When he reached the entrance of the corridor, a shadow suddenly stood in front of him.

  He lowered his head and walked to the left, and the shadow followed.

  He goes to the right, and those who are blocking him also go to the right.

  The young man pursed his lips and raised his eyes.

   After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank.

   Almost subconsciously, he took a step back.

  Looking at the person in silence, his fingers clenched slightly into fists.

   "Long time no see, my son."

  The middle-aged man with a hideous scar in front of him smiled and stepped forward.

  Drawing a big sack in his hand, it seems to be his luggage.

  The original murderer, he was released after serving his sentence.

  (end of this chapter)