Chapter 669 The Story of Song Can【39】

After drinking tea, Song Can pushed Lu Weiguang home and arranged for him to take a nap. Afterwards, the three of them sat together and started tutoring formally. Although the big tree above them shielded them from the strong sunlight in the afternoon, the sunlight still fell from the gaps in the leaves. , making people drowsy.

  The breeze is blowing and the leaves are rustling.

Luo Chenxi was the first to get down on the stomach. Song Can gave Xu Weiran some questions, but couldn't hold on and lay down on the textbook, and soon fell asleep, leaving Xu Weiran and the questions staring at each other. .

  Xu Weiran looked sideways at Song Can who was sleeping soundly next to him, and couldn't help reaching out to gently touch her cheek, his heart was suddenly 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 walk into her heart.

   After sleeping for some time, Song Can slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Xu Weiran close in front of him, his eyes were staring at him deeply. He moved a little to the side in a panic, but woke up Luo Chenxi on the other side.

  Luo Chenxi rubbed her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm too tired and fell asleep."

   "Well, then you all should go home early and rest!" Song Can turned to look at Xu Weiran in front of him, and then turned to Luo Chenxi, "Come back next weekend, but don't bring any more things."

  Xu Weiran reached out and grabbed Song Can's arm, "I have nothing to do, can you explain to me a little more? I want to learn more."

  His eyes were full of desire for knowledge, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

Her arms were thin and soft, and a cool feeling on the skin was transmitted to his palm, which made his heart beat faster uncontrollably. She stood in front of him like this, with her long hair fluttering in the breeze, and the air There is also a faint fragrance, not so much the desire for knowledge in his eyes, but rather the desire for her.

  Song Can sat down again and continued to teach him.

  Xu Weiran had dinner at Song Can's house before going back unwillingly.

On the second weekend, when Song Can was chopping dumpling stuffing, Xu Weiran came early and handed a package to Song Can as soon as he arrived. Song Can looked at him helplessly and opened the bag. Live gimai shrimp are heavy and should weigh several catties.

  Song Can looked at him helplessly, "Didn't I tell you last week? Don't bring any more things!"

  Xu Weiran put his arm on the shelf next to her, leaned against the wall and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "You don't need money to help me with my homework, I can't let you suffer!"

   "Okay, then you chop the stuffing, and I'll deal with the shrimp." Song Can handed the kitchen knife to Xu Weiran.

  She poured the prawns into the vegetable washing basket, put them under the faucet, searched for the treatment method of the prawns with her mobile phone, and then started to process them according to the method provided above, and put them in the refrigerator temporarily after processing.

She assigned some tasks to Xu Weiran, and asked him to read a book, while she continued to chop dumpling fillings, mixed the chopped mushrooms and meat, and sat under the tree in front of the door, carefully wrapped up.

   "Let me make the dumplings for you first, so that the dumplings can be finished quickly." Xu Weiran closed the book.

   "No need." Song Can rejected his proposal, "Just memorize the knowledge points I just said first."

At this time, a grandma in her sixties who lived upstairs and did not know the exact floor brought her little Teddy downstairs to play, and stopped in front of the door of the utility room of Song Can's house, "You also Do you want dumplings?"

"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 himself!" Song Can clearly captured the ridicule and disgust in grandma's eyes, and still kept his A polite smile.

   After all, I will live here for two years, so it is better to build a good relationship with the neighbors.

   "How troublesome to make dumplings, just cook a pot of porridge, you can eat it from morning to night, or from night to morning..."

Song Can put the wrapped dumplings on the chopping board covered with a layer of plastic wrap, put his hands on the table, and stood up slowly, "Grandma, actually I think cooking porridge is quite troublesome, it is better to eat ready-made porridge directly." Save trouble, grandma has to cook anyway, can you trouble grandma to cook more and take my brother to eat together!"

  Grandma's face changed when she heard this, and she hurriedly took her baby Teddy and left.

   "Why does she speak so eccentrically?" Xu Weiran asked in confusion.

   "She means that we are so poor that we only deserve to eat porridge and pickles, not pork dumplings." Song Can sat down and continued making dumplings. He seemed fine on the surface, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

  She is not familiar with this grandma, she doesn't know why this grandma satirizes them, is it just to highlight how superior she is?

Xu Weiran raised his hand and slowly reached Song Can's shoulder. At this moment, the sound of a bicycle bell interrupted what Xu Weiran was about to say. Song Can turned his head and saw Luo Chenxi riding a bicycle towards Coming from this side, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, the hem of which was gently lifted by the wind. At this moment, he was like the heroine in a youth school drama.

  How could there be such a handsome boy in this world?

  His appearance is no worse than those idols, if he can have a chance to enter that industry, he will definitely be popular,

"Song Can, I brought you an old hen. You cook soup for Brother Guang, and you both nourish your body together." Luo Chenxi parked her bicycle, came to Song Can, and handed the bag to Song Can, waiting for praise. It looks a little arrogant.

  Song Can opened the bag and saw that there were processed chicken nuggets inside. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Did you forget what I said? Didn't I say not to buy anything? Don't we need your food?"

"I have to give you some compensation for taking up your precious time, or I will feel very sorry." Luo Chenxi put his arms around Song Can's shoulders and walked into the room, "You can tell me if you have anything in the future. If I do, I won’t give up.”

"Luo Chenxi, thank you!" Song Can jumped away blushing, washed half of the chicken pieces, and stewed the soup, "We will use chicken soup to cook dumplings at noon, is that okay?" She poked her head out, "Xu Weiran, Can I have chicken soup dumplings for lunch?"

   "Yes." Xu Weiran stretched out his hand and made an "Ok" gesture. Seeing that her attitude towards Luo Chenxi was completely different from that of herself, Xu Weiran was very disappointed.

  If I hadn't misunderstood her and wronged her at the beginning, there shouldn't be such a deep and wide gap between him and her, right?

  This ravine, can he...can he cross it?

After the soup was stewed, Song Can came out to continue making dumplings, and quickly put them in the freezer when the cutting board was full, 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 and study together!"

  (end of this chapter)