Stunned for You

Fu Sitian's eyes lit up, and he quickly replied: "It's October."

Shi Yi pursed her lips, walked across to her and squatted down, picked up the paper knife and the voucher page on the small table, "I'm all done tonight?"

Fu Sitian no longer understood Shi Yi's meaning as a fool.

"Shi Yi, no need, you go to bed, I will do it for a while and it will be over. The elder sister gave me a set of what my classmates did, and I just copy it."

Shi Yi didn't seem to have heard it, "Then I will post the voucher and you will copy the account book."

Fu Sitian's lips moved and wanted to persuade him again, but looking at Shi Yi's cold face, his heart was a little guilty and sweet. She compromised, took the waste paper page on the small table to set up the steps, and invited Shi Yi: "Then...then you sit here, your legs are sore when squatting."

Shi Yi was not polite, stood up and walked to her side. The two sat side by side facing the small table, bowing their heads to work.

The sound of "hissing" paper cutting and the sound of "sizzling" pen strokes one after another in the quiet space. Fu Sitian copied two lines of diary and took a peek at Shi Yi, always feeling like he had to say something. Taking another peek, Shi Yi turned her head and caught her straight.

In a panic, Fu Sitian curled up a very innocent smile.

Shi Yi staggered his eyes, "Isn't you afraid of disturbing others if you don't work in the dormitory?"

"Well, the sound of tearing up the voucher is a bit loud."

"Helping others is not making you embarrass yourself."

Fu Sitian later realized that he seemed to understand what Shi Yi cared about. "Shi Yi, do you think I shouldn't agree to Senior Sister?" she asked softly.

"I don't think it's important." Shi Yi's expression was hidden in the falling hair.

Sure enough, this is it. Fu Sitian explained: "I thought about rejecting it, but...Senior sister has always been very kind to me and takes good care of me. I..."

Shi Yi asked quietly: "In your standards, is there anyone who is bad to you?"

Fu Sitian opened his lips and was speechless. Shi Yi ignored her, her thin lips pressed into a line.

Fu Sitian squeezed the penholder and watched her for several seconds, lowered his head, resisting blushing, and whispered: "But..."

"You are the best to me."

Shi Yi's paper-cutting hand paused slightly, and looked at Fu Sitian with the rest of the light. Fu Sitian's little ears were red in the air, and his face was so low that it was buried in the account book.

The displeasure in Shi Yi's heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"I'm not good to you." She continued her hand movement, and she couldn't hear the emotion.

Fu Sitian was amnesty, his eyes waved, watching her biting her lip and laughing.

Shi Yi didn't look at her, and was silent for two seconds before continuing to say: "Knowing how to reject others appropriately is also an important ability to survive."

Fu Sitian happily responded, "I know, I will be bold next time."

She is not unaware of this problem. But every time she faced the other's sincere face, she was embarrassed again. Always fear that rejection will embarrass the other person and make the other person have a bad impression of yourself.

Shi Yiruo snorted nonchalantly, noncommittal. But his face cleared up after all.

Time flows quietly between the torn vouchers and the numbers written down line by line. When all the accounting vouchers are posted in the order of receipt, payment, and transfer number, the hour hand has already pointed to two o'clock.

When Fu Sitian looked at it, he straightened his back, raised his head and relaxed his neck, his face was slightly tired, distressed and embarrassed.

"Shi Yi, it's almost done. I'll just do it myself. You can go to bed first." She urged again.

Shi Yi opened the remaining details, unmoved, "I read the numbers, you write, it is not easy to copy the wrong line."

Fu Sitian hesitated.

Shi Yi's fingertips stopped on the figures in the account book, "As the tuition for the bicycle you taught me two days ago."

Fu Sitian retorted in a low voice: "Then can I not accept it?"

"Too little?"

Fu Sitian shook his head quickly: "No, no."

"Then take it."

Fu Sitian said that she couldn't help her, so she retreated: "Well then, but I have a condition."

Dare to mention conditions?

Fu Sitian's eyes were a little bit shy, and his voice was soft, "Then you have to pay the tuition, and you want to continue the class, you haven't learned it yet."

Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, neither saying good nor bad, "After talking for so long, it can be done."

She has a cold tone, but the corners of her lips are curved upwards, "November 5th, pay 138..."

Fu Sitian noticed that she had acquiesced. She bent her lips, confessed her mistakes, and started writing.

Shi Yinian's voice was soft, clear and melodious, almost a kind of enjoyment, Fu Sitian always listened to it and his mind was a little bit off. My heart is crisp and itchy, and I even want to record it secretly.

Excessive, perverted. She scolded herself secretly and concentrated.

At half past two, this huge amount of manual accounting was finally completed early. Fu Sitian breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly thanked Shi Yi, "I'm sorry, it's up to you till now, so go and rest."

As soon as the voice fell, she whispered in her stomach. Unprepared, he called Fu Sitian by surprise.

Shi Yi clearly heard it, and his eyes fell on Fu Sitian's abdomen. Fu Sitian's whole body blood rushed to his face, and he lowered his head to pretend that nothing happened and put the table back down.

I don't want to meet people anymore.

"Is there anything to eat in the dormitory?" Shi Yi asked.

"It's okay, I won't be hungry anymore when I fall asleep." Fu Sitian picked up the small table and replied softly.

Shi Yi guessed that she had food and was afraid of disturbing her roommate. "Can you cook noodles?"

Fu Sitian nodded, and Shi Yi said, "I'm hungry too. Shall I go to my house? Five minutes' drive away from the school."

Fu Sitian was taken aback, and Shi Yi added: "I will send you back before class tomorrow morning."

This is not the problem. Shi Yi's home is too tempting for her. She wants to set foot in her dreams, but Fu Sitian is worried: "Will it be too disturbing?"

"I live alone."

Fu Sitian hesitated, Shi Yi hit a straight ball: "Don't you want to go?"

Fu Sitian shook his head quickly, and Shi Yi grabbed the small table in her hand and told her: "Then get your schoolbag and bring the book from tomorrow morning."

Fu Sitian felt that he hadn't realized what was going on, so he followed Shi Yi up the elevator and down to the first floor. Just like dreaming, she stood at the elevator entrance on the first floor and looked at Shi Yi next to her.

Shi Yi looked down and was taking the campus card from the side pocket of his schoolbag.

Fu Sitian remembered something, not worrying about whether Aunt Su Guan would question him, and hurriedly rushed to the door to swipe his card in front of Shi Yi, and then pulled the door to wait for Shi Yi.

Shi Yi paused, staring at Fu Sitian's small face for a few seconds, and then put the campus card back.

"Are you not afraid of deducting points if you return late?" Shi Yi asked aloud after successfully leaving the dormitory.

Fu Sitian has always been a good student who follows the rules. It was the first time that he left the dormitory in the middle of the night. There was an inexplicable sense of excitement of a sleepy bird coming out of the cage.

"Don't be afraid, I will share too much." She grinned.

Shi Yi's lip angle deepens.

But Fu Sitian confessed: "But I was scared just now. Auntie asked me where I was going and what I was going to do." Fortunately, the auntie just gave them a strange glance and continued to sleep on her own.

"Auntie doesn't care about these." Shi Yi explained.

Fu Sitian was curious: "Have you been out at this time before?"

"No, I am also the first time."

"Then how do you know Auntie doesn't care?"

"Guess it."

Fu Sitian was stunned for a moment, looking at his straightforward and confident expression, his smile suddenly spilled over the road uncontrollably. "what the hell……"

Shi Yi let her laugh, and did not excuse him, leading Fu Sitian to the overseas education college dormitory building.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Shenda was surrounded by silence. Fu Sitian seemed to hear how the breeze swayed the leaves, and how his own footsteps echoed the sound of Shi Yi's footsteps in the world. It seems that the whole world is asleep, only she and Shi Yi are still awake.

The world only belongs to the two of them.

"Do you often cook at home?" Shi Yi seemed to chat.

With left foot, right foot, and left foot, Fu Sitian quietly adjusted the order of his feet to be the same as Shi Yi. "Well, I... My parents are busy at work. During holidays, I usually cook three meals."

"Will it feel hard?"

Fu Sitian smiled and said, "Actually, it's okay."

That is still a little bit hard. Shi Yi thoughtfully.

The wind blew through with a chill, and Fu Sitian was a little bit cold. She took a peek at the cold and beautiful profile of her face, and she was drumming inwardly. At this moment, Yi's forearm was just ten centimeters away from her, and she wanted to make an excuse to pull it up.

She convinced herself that it was nothing, it was normal for girls, and Jian Luhe often held Shiyi like this.

She moved her arms around, just about to touch Shi Yi's temperature with the last arm.

Shi Yi tilted his head slightly, showing signs of coming over. Fu Sitian panicked, his courage retreated, and his arm pressed close to his trouser leg at the speed of light.

Shi Yi didn't notice it, but said without beginning and end: "I can make tomato and egg noodles. Are you afraid that it will be unpleasant."

Fu Sitian was still panicking and replied absently: "I'm not picky eaters."

Shi Yi nodded and made a decision.

The dormitory building of the Overseas Education College is not very far, and it was here soon. Shi Yi's car was parked in the parking lot outside, and Fu Sitian knew that many of the cars in this area were students' cars.

Is the world Shi Yi sees different from himself in many cases? Fu Sitian didn't dare to think deeply.

After riding in Shi Yi's car for the second time, she was still cautious and still did not dare to relax too much.

Shi Yi said it was a five-minute drive, but it was really a five-minute journey. In the blink of an eye, the car had already drove into the gate of the grandly designed community.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Shi Yi took her up to the 16th floor in the elevator. Enter the password to open the door, the hallway sensor light automatically lights up, and Shi Yi greets her: "Come in."

Although Shi Yi said that there was no need to change shoes, and an aunt would come to clean every weekend, but Fu Sitian changed his shoes politely. She followed Shi Yi into the living room. She didn't dare to look around or sit around.

Shi Yi put down her schoolbag, a little funny, "Don't be so nervous, just be casual." She took a glass of warm water to her, "The only thing at home is hot. Drink some and warm it up."

Fu Sitian took it with both hands, the heat warmed from the palm of the hand to the whole body. She let go a little and looked around the house. The decoration of the house is very new, with a very comfortable Nordic log style.

"Do you not live here often?" There are no signs of frequent use in the placement of the objects.

"Well, just two years after handing over the house, I only come here occasionally on weekends." Shi Yi **** her long hair, opened the sliding door of the kitchen, put on an apron, and looked like she was going to cook by herself.

Fu Sitian was flattered, and quickly stood by the door and said, "I'll come."

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say you are not picky about eating?"

The apron is pure gray with an ugly and cute little yellow duck printed on it. It's so cute that Shi Yi's always frightening sense of coldness has diminished a bit.

Fu Sitian's heart was rippling, and he said softly: "I want you to **** craft."

Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned back to wash the tomatoes: "Next time." His tone softened.

Fu Sitian lowered his eyes, afraid that the joy in his eyes would no longer be hidden.

She hasn't left, standing by the door watching Shi Yi's cooking, she only found it pleasing to the eye at first.

Later, it slowly became-thrilling.

When Shi Yi's dexterous hands picked up the knife, he was unexpectedly clumsy. Cutting a tomato, she almost cut it twice.

Fu Sitian felt that she was not cutting tomatoes at all, but her own tense nerve.

When the fire was turned on, the oil was poured, the hot oil was splashing cracklingly, Shi Yi held up the shovel and wanted to come closer, but he didn't dare to come closer, Fu Sitian's thrillingness turned into a sore mouth.

Shi Yi's Yuguang swept over, turned his head, staring at her blankly.

Fu Sitian couldn't hide his smile completely. She smiled brightly, walked up to Shi Yi with a gentle face, reached out to take the shovel in her hand, and thoughtfully said: "I'll make the fried egg."

Shi Yi wanted to hold on, and when he glanced at the "raging" hot oil in the pot, the strength in his hand was finally released.

Fu Sitian took the spatula, but didn't immediately pour the eggs into the pot. "Do you eat onions?"

Shi Yi nodded and took out the onion from the refrigerator. Fu Sitian turned off the fire and skillfully cut half an onion before turning on the fire again. The oil was hot, she easily poured the onions into the pan and sauteed them. The oil in the pot is still sizzling, and the white heat and green onions are curling up. In the smell of fireworks, Fu Sitian's delicate face, and the quiet night outside the glass window, the picture is as beautiful as a home promotion film. . Shi Yi was unconscious for a few seconds in a trance.

The onion was fragrant, and Fu Sitian poured the beaten egg. When the egg was fried, she poured the tomato and stir fry again.

The gap was too great, and Shi Yi gave up taking over with self-knowledge. She took off her apron and called Fu Sitian closer: "Sitian."

Fu Sitian raised her head sideways, Shi Yi put her apron firmly on her body, naturally pressed against her ear, and helped her tie the neckband.

Shi Yi's warm breath fell on Fu Sitian's ears and neck, causing her skin to tremble. Fu Sitian didn't dare to move, his neck stiffened and waited for the sweet Ling Chi to end.

The heartbeat sounded loudly as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Shi Yi finally stepped back, slid his fingertips onto her waist, and pinched the laces on both sides.

Maybe the scent in her hair is too deceptive, or maybe her long eyelashes are too gentle, giving people the illusion of being overwhelmed.

Fu Sitian's throat slipped, and he heard himself ask, "Shi Yi, am I the first classmate you brought back here?"

The author has something to say: Fu Xiaotu Ji: Shi Yi Shi Yi, am I the first little rabbit you brought home?

Shi Yi: Yes.

Xiaotuji: Then have you read the storybook?

Shi Yi: Huh?

Fu Sitian: You take me home and take me in, are you my benefactor?

Shi Yi: ...just let it count?

Fu Xiaotu tweaked: Then should I repay you?

Shi Yi: How do you want to repay?

The little rabbit didn't speak, but shyly nestled in Shi Yi's bed.

Shi Yi:? ? ? Grace will revenge, dove occupy the magpie's nest?

Little rabbit:...

Oh woo woo, Shi Yi big idiot!