The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 49: The cutest tablemate in the world (49)

Shiyou felt that Luo Cimian's words had a sense of "dominant president" and wanted to laugh.

Of course, he held back abruptly.

Shiyou said dryly: "Oh."

"Oh, what do you mean?" He frowned.

Shi You has a strong desire to survive, "Oh, it means good."

"That's about the same."

Luo Cimian was satisfied now.

He adjusted his sitting posture, opened his legs, and laid his hands on the seat behind her. Shiyou reminded him in a low voice: "Class is over, sit down."

"It's not important to attend class," his voice was as low as a subwoofer, "it's more important to see you.

"... Luo Cimian, can you be more serious."

The corners of Luo Cimian's lips twitched a bit, and he smiled slyly and carelessly, "Why are those who don't make any moves, why are they not serious?"

Then you can't just... flirt with her.

Shiyou didn't want to talk to naive children, so she took out the textbooks to be used in class and concentrated on previewing.

Luo Cimian was on the sidelines, his eyes fixed on the girl calmly.

She was sitting pretty, her face was as white as suet white jade, under the sunlight, there was a thin layer of fluff.

The eyes are like the light of stars, dyed with fine light, the bridge of the nose is small and straight, and the lips are pink, no matter how you look at it, you think it is cute.

It's just that just looking at her like this is a kind of happiness, which can't be replaced by anything.

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When the second class was over, Wen Nuan came to Shiyou again with the test paper to ask questions.

The boy was yawning like a sleeper, squinting at Shiyou.

He conveys information with his eyes - you can teach her another try.

Shiyou had no choice but to politely refuse: "Well... I have to tutor my deskmate recently, and I don't have time, why don't you go to Luo Yishen."

Luo Cimian, who was named at the same table, also nodded in agreement: "Well, the study committee members are generally very helpful."

The two sang together, and they had a tacit understanding.

Luo Yishen?

Nuannuan heard this name that had been hidden in his heart.

The apex of my heart trembled inexplicably, and it was mixed with a different kind of throbbing.

After hesitating again and again, Wen Nuan bravely came to Luo Yishen's desk for the first time, pointed to the question on the test paper, and said shyly, "Student Luo, did you understand the last math question that the teacher taught just now? Yes. Tell me about it?"

Luo Yishen thought for a while about which question, "Well, yes."

Luo Yishen was looking for draft paper and a pen.

Warmth is handed over carefully.

When Luo Yishen reached for a pen and draft paper, he accidentally touched the girl's hand.

From touching her hand to letting go, it was only a few seconds.

But let the warm hands burn all morning.

The place the boy touched seemed to have been branded with a mark, so warm that he didn't listen to it.

When Nuan turned his face to the side, he could see him earnestly calculating on the draft.

"Watch me write it first."

Luo Yishen belongs to the typical stream of consciousness lecture topic, you can watch the writing process yourself.

There was a warm and soft "um", the tips of her ears were slightly red.

The young man held a pen between his bony fingers, and solved the problem very quickly.

Luo Cimian stared in Luo Yishen's direction, and whispered in Shiyou's ear with a gossipy face, "That girl named Nuan absolutely likes Luo Yishen."

Shi You, who was familiar with the script, was naturally not surprised.

After all, they are the hero and heroine in the book, it is not normal not to love each other.

On the other hand, Luo Yishen wrote the process completely, and then explained the problem-solving ideas to her again, "Do you know it now?"

The little girl froze for a moment, and said "ah".

Actually didn't listen at all.

It's all because of beauty.

Luo Yishen raised his eyebrows, "Need I say it again?"

"No, no need, I will, I will." Wen Nuan blushed from the tips of her ears all the way to her cheeks, lowered her head, and was so familiar that she was almost steaming.

He ran back to his seat with the test paper, and knocked down Luo Yishen's thermos on the desk.

Today I treat you to drink Coke, I wish you cute and happy