Su Xiaomo stopped crying abruptly and stared at He Jiayu as if he had lost his mind .
“Dude, we’re all buddies here . What can’t I touch?”
He Jiayu fought hard to stop himself from punching her . “But you’re a woman! A woman! A WOMAN! I’ve said it three times for emphasis! If I touch your breasts now, you’d chop me to pieces instead of shouting at me . ”
Su Xiaomo rolled her eyes . “I have no boobs . Here, help yourself . ”
She stuck out her chest, looking as tough as ever .
“…” He Jiayu was defeated .
“There, there . Go to sleep . ” He Jiayu wrapped the duvet tightly around Su Xiaomo and wouldn’t let go despite Su Xiaomo’s fierce struggles . His tone, however, remained kind . “Sleep — now —”
Seeing that her struggles were to no avail, Su Xiaomo mumbled and soon fell asleep .
He Jiayu climbed off the bed, dropped his forehead into one hand to compose his thoughts, then left Su Xiaomo’s place, still sighing .
He didn’t hear Su Xiaomo talk in her sleep: “I want to tell you so much that I like you a lot…”
But, she couldn’t tell him .
He could never know .
The following day, An Xiaxia woke up very early . After reluctantly washing her face, she saw that there was a guest in the living room .
“Mr . Tang?” she cried out in surprise .
Tang Yijun was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Papa An . As a knowledgeable and amiable man, he talked very congenially with the latter .
“Xiaxia, come here . ” Papa An beckoned at her . “This is Mr . Tang, and your personal tutor from now on . ”
“Hello, my class representative . I hope we’ll get along well . ” Tang Yijun offered An Xiaxia his hand .
An Xiaxia shook it, overwhelmed by this unexpected favor .
Papa An went downstairs to the cafe after a brief introduction . Tang Yijun smiled at An Xiaxia . “Bring all your textbooks to the study . I’ll set up a study plan for you . ”
An Xiaxia followed the order and brought the books .
Tang Yijun held his phone, looking vexed . An Xiaxia darted a glance in passing and saw that he was on Wechat, talking to none other than Bai Ziyue herself!
Hohoho~ Could Mr . Tang be secretly in love with Miss Bai?
“Focus!” Tang Yijun flicked her forehead and explained briefly, “From now on, I’ll give you a two-hour tutoring session every day . Don’t be so nervous . I might be your teacher, but you’re my boss . ”
His sense of humor lightened the mood and An Xiaxia smiled .
Since Tang Yijun was her teacher at school, he knew An Xiaxia’s situation quite well . The study plan was soon drawn out, which started with learning new content followed by revision .
Once the session began, An Xiaxia realized that Tang Yijun was an all-round teacher!
He knew every subject and was very good at explaining things!
He definitely had to have been one of those curve wreckers when he was a student!
The teacher and the student were having a great interaction when all of a sudden, there was a knock at the door . Papa An pushed the door open and smiled awkwardly at Tang Yijun . “Mr . Tang, sorry for interrupting you . ”
“That’s ok . ” Tang Yijun smiled .
Papa An brought them a cup of coffee and a cup of milk tea . After some hesitation, he handed An Xiaxia a box .
“Yize brought this over just then…”
An Xiaxia was surprised . She took the box and opened it .
Inside was an exquisite necklace with a pendant of unknown material . It had been made into the shape of a sunflower .
“What’s this?” An Xiaxia grumbled .
Tang Yijun’s face lit up . “May I have a look?”
An Xiaxia handed him the necklace . He had a look and chuckled . “It’s a meteorolite . ”
A meteorolite? Why had Sheng Yize given her a meteorolite?