TTCTT Ch50part1

Chapter 50 – Zhu Chi Has Many Wives

No, physical education class used to be the happiest time for Song Chenyi.

What happened today?

Zhu Chi waved his hand in front of Song Chenyi’s eyes, worried, and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?”

Song Chenyi raised his eyes to look at Zhu Chi.

He didn’t dare to think about it. He knew that Zhu Chi was just showing friend’s concern for him.

He tried to raise his lip angle and smiled reluctantly: “Nothing, don’t worry.”

Zhu Chi said half jokingly, “Couldn’t it be that you lost to someone while playing basketball today in our PE class? Is that why you are so unhappy?”

As soon as his voice fell, Song Chenyi put his hand on Zhu Chi’s head. He shook his head hard and gnashed his teeth: “Are you unfamiliar with my skills? Who would be able to defeat me here?”

Seeing Song Chenyi’s spirit restored, Zhu Chi felt relieved and rubbed his face and said, “Then be happy. Just now, you looked like you were lovelorn.”

Song Chenyi: “…”

Well, it’s no different from lovelorn.

But he won’t tell Zhu Chi, and he won’t be angry with Zhu Chi either.

Because Zhu Chi didn’t do anything wrong.

He just doesn’t like him.

From beginning to end, the only person he can blame is himself. Why should he think that Zhu Chi actually likes him as secretly as he likes him?

….

No, no, big data is really terrible.

That night, when Song Chenyi looked up information on the Internet, he accidentally brushed a topic.

Theme post: There is a high probability of two-way liking.

Song Chenyi didn’t resist curiosity and looked at it.

As he expected, it was a data with a very decimal point, representing a slim possibility.

What’s more, he is still the same gender as Xiaochi.

In this way, the probability that they can both like each other is even lower.

It can even be said that their probability is close to zero.

Song Chenyi turned off his mobile phone in anger.

…

Near the final exam, the weather is getting colder and the wind is getting chilly.

The learning atmosphere in the class gradually became strong, and several children with good grades began to secretly compete. As a result, everyone’s mood was at least a little tense.

There is also a weekend without homework before the final exam, which should have been something to cheer about, but no one in the class can relax.

Zhu Chi has an appointment with Song Chenyi to study together in the evening.

Yang Xuan learned several tricks to supplement nutrition for two children.

After school, Zhu Chi and Song Chenyi packed their bags and walked out together.

Zhu Chi should go first, get some study materials, and spend the night in Song Chenyi.

Song Chenyi has something to do next. So Zhu Chi would not let Song Chenyi follow him. They will meet in the evening anyway.

However, it is difficult to be at leisure. Song Chenyi made up his mind to accompany Zhu Chi and then go do his own thing.

Zhu Chi can’t beat him, so he lets him follow.

The wind in winter blew cold. Because he forgot to wear a scarf, the wind filled Zhu Chi’s bare neck and made him tremble with cold.

Song Chenyi appeared behind him and wrapped a thick wool scarf around his neck.

Zhu Chi’s face was small and surrounded by a scarf. In an instant, half of his face was wrapped, and a few strands of black hair were stuck up, which looked particularly immature.

Feeling the warmth, Zhu Chi bowed his head, touched his white fingers against the scarf. He then blinked and asked, “Are you Doraemon?”

Song Chenyi helped him tie his scarf and walked along with his shoulder. He heard the words “Huh?” He asked as if he didn’t understand him.

Zhu Chi pointed to the scarf around his neck, pointed to the one around Song Chenyi’s neck and asked, “Why do you carry two scarves with you?”

He is not in the wholesale business, afterall

Song Chenyi smiled: “Who would lend you a scarf if you forget yours? I always bring an extra.”

Although what he said is simple, this kind of care is not for everyone.

A lovely dimple appeared on Zhu Chi’s face, and he reached into his pocket and felt it: “In order to repay you, I’ll treat you a candy.”

Sincere attitude, quite kind.

Song Chenyi’s eyes subconsciously followed Zhu Chi’e action as he glanced into his pocket.

In winter, Zhu Chi is like a hamster who likes to hoard things. There are all kinds of things in his pocket, including warm babies, small sweets and other snacks.

However, because it was really cold, Zhu Chi’s hands were frozen, and when he shivered, the things in his pockets fell.

Zhu Chi quickly bent down to pick it up.

His body is afraid of cold, especially in winter, and he wears more clothes than others. When he squats down, he looks like a live zongzi.

If we say that Zhu Chi’s dance gave people a light and flexible feeling before the school celebration, then now, Zhu Chi is definitely an antonym with what it looked like then.

Zhu Chi is very precious. He picked up his things one by one, spread out his palm in front of Song Chenyi and gave him a candy with his favorite orange flavor.

He wore fluffy open-fingered gloves on his hands, and the exposed fingers were ten slender, but the one wrapped in gloves was fleshy, like a kitten’s soft meat pad.

The last semester is coming to an end, Zhu Chi stands in front of Song Chenyi and feels that he has grown a little taller.

As the body grows taller, Zhu Chi feels that Song Chenyi’s heart seems to have matured, just like the original drama line.

With some so-called sense of boundary, Song Chenyi doesn’t try to sleep in the same bed with him.

Before taking a shower, when Song Chenyi handed him clothes, he also tilted his head and carefully didn’t look at him.

Zhu Chi thought, at an age of rapid physical development, Song Chenyi’s mind is also rapidly maturing, and he knows how to keep his distance.

Just like Song Chenyi’s change is high, his voice becomes deeper and deeper, and he is more reticent.