Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 50

After the explanation that day, the relationship between Song Ye and Shao Zhu was temporarily relieved.

Day after day, week after week, winter has completely entered without knowing it, and most of the semester has passed.

"The weather forecast says it's going to snow today, so you should wear more clothes." Shao Zhu glanced at Song Ye who came out of the bedroom and said.

Song Ye looked down at his attire, then at Shao Zhu's.

Song Ye wore a short black padded jacket with thermal underwear and a sweater inside, while Shao Zhu wore a black suit with at most a beige overcoat.

Shao Zhu's outfit is very fashionable, and it suits his figure very well, so he always has a pair of legs.

But it just doesn't look very warm.

Compared to himself, Shao Zhu needs more clothes.

So Song Ye said aloud, "I wear a lot, you need to add more clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold."

"The heating in the office is sufficient." Shao Zhu replied.

Shao Zhu taught others to be sensible, but it was his turn to fail, because wearing too much really affected his actions and made him feel uncomfortable.

Hearing what he said, Song Ye didn't force it, and it was true, the heating in the office was better than that in the classroom, and Shao Zhu might not be frozen.

Fifteen minutes later, the two went out to school.

After entering the school, the two were on the stairs on the second floor. Shao Zhu told him as usual, "Take a good class and listen carefully."

Song Ye nodded and agreed, "Got it."

Going up to the third floor and walking into Class [-] and [-], Song Ye sensed something was wrong.

How should I put it, the air is filled with the feeling of ready to move?

But Song Ye didn't think too much, and walked back to his seat in the last row.

As soon as Song Ye sat down, Le Tianyi in the front row turned his head and said to Song Ye, "Morning, Brother Ye."

"Yes." Song Ye agreed, and hung the schoolbag behind the chair.

Le Tianyi is a chatterbox, he chattered endlessly early in the morning, and started to talk about daily trivial matters, even wanting to talk about it.

Song Ye got a headache from the noise, frowned, stretched out his legs and kicked Le Tianyi's chair, and said, "Shut up, turn around, don't look at me."

"Brother Ye has such a bad temper early in the morning." Le Tianyi smiled.

Song Ye slapped the language book on the table, then looked at Le Tianyi coldly.

Song Ye's action means that he is going to study by himself, so don't disturb him.

Le Tianyi has seen Song Ye's temper, good and bad, usually he doesn't care about things, or when he is free, he can make trouble with him, but he will talk fiercely at most.

But if you want to bother him when he's doing business, it's not that simple.

Seeing this, Le Tianyi said embarrassingly, "Got it." Then he turned around pitifully.

There was no buzzing from Le Tianyi in his ears, and Song Ye became much calmer, and then he opened the book and began to recite ancient poems and lines.

That's right, Le Tianyi became Song Ye's front seat.

To be precise, Song Ye's front, back, left, and left sides have all turned into boys.

Shao Zhu realized what he said that night.

In fact, Song Ye is not so resistant to girls now, as long as he doesn't get in touch too much, there is no problem with simple communication and getting along with each other.

However, Song Ye was really moved by Shao Zhu's actions, so Song Ye didn't say anything after Shao Zhu moved his seat like this.

And surrounded by boys, it is indeed more comfortable.

But except for Le Tianyi, because he talked too much.

Concentrate on doing one thing seriously, time flies, Song Ye feels that he has not memorized a few ancient essays, and get out of class is over after an hour and a half of morning self-study.

Hearing the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Ye breathed out slightly, and sat down to rest for a while.

But someone is not going to stop.

After class, Le Tianyi in the front row turned around and sat on the chair instead, with his chin resting on Song Ye's desk, staring at Song Ye with a pair of eyes like Erha.

Song Ye sighed helplessly, and then asked out loud, "Why?"

"Do you know what day of the week it is?" Le Tianyi asked.

Although this question was mentally handicapped, Song Ye still answered "two."

"Then today's date?" Le Tianyi asked again.

"December 24." Song Ye replied.

Seeing Song Ye's expressionless face, Le Tianyi said helplessly, "You haven't remembered anything yet?"

"What?" This time it was Song Ye's turn to be a little confused.

Did he forget something?

Seeing the expression on Song Ye's face that really didn't know anything, Le Tianyi reminded him, "December 24, Christmas Eve, brother!!"

After a while, Song Ye agreed, "...Oh."

Le Tianyi was almost dizzy, and asked again, "You just, oh?"

Song Ye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Otherwise?"

Since childhood, Song Ye didn't even celebrate Chinese festivals, even birthdays, let alone such foreign festivals.

So Christmas Eve and Christmas Eve are just ordinary days for him, nothing special.

Seeing Song Ye's reaction, Le Tianyi put his hands on his forehead, looking a little helpless, and then said, "Don't you think the atmosphere in class today is a bit unusual?"

This Song Ye found out, he nodded, and agreed, "It's a little bit."

"Because today's Christmas Eve, everyone will give apples and oranges during evening self-study. So I want to ask who you want to give to." Le Tianyi said again.

Song Ye couldn't understand this, and asked, "Why are you giving me apples and oranges?"

Le Tianyi opened his mouth, and said speechlessly, "Brother Ye, do you really understand, or do you pretend to understand?"

I really don't understand, Song Ye doesn't quite understand.

However, "It's fine if you don't talk about it." Song Ye said, he wasn't very curious anyway.

"Don't, don't, I said, I just said it." Le Tianyi said.

Song Ye glanced at him and motioned him to continue talking.

Then I heard Le Tianyi say, "There is a custom of giving apples on Christmas Eve. This is more obvious in schools. Almost everyone will give them. Apples represent peace, oranges represent friendship. Grapefruits don't mean anything. Anyway, grapefruits are usually given. Give it to the teacher, because it is relatively big, several students buy it together and give it as a gift.”

"There is another kind," Le Tianyi suddenly leaned into Song Ye's ear, and said mysteriously, "Snake fruit represents love. Whoever gives you snake fruit likes you. And this kind of saying is said among our students. Yes, the teacher also knows, but he can't say anything, so Christmas Eve is a good opportunity to confess, and you can send it off in a fair manner, so everyone is excited."

Song Ye probably understood, but "What is snake fruit?"

Le Tianyi smiled, and then explained, "Actually, it's Hua Niu Guo, which is redder and crisper than apples. It's mainly red, bright red, doesn't it look like love?"

Song Ye let out an "oh".

"So Brother Ye, who are you giving it to?" Le Tianyi continued to gossip, his eyes bright.

Song Ye understood, but "I'm not prepared..."

Meaning no one.

Le Tianyi's face collapsed in an instant, and he said, "Humph, thanks to the fact that I prepared oranges for you, as well as the packaging, I wrapped them myself!"

As Le Tianyi said, he reached out and put the packaged oranges in the table hole on Song Ye's table, forgetting that the delivery started at night.

Song Ye glanced at the oranges on the table in front of him. The packaging was pretty. It was wrapped in two layers, the inner layer was made of gauze, and the outer layer was made of plastic.

Song Ye looked at the orange and was dumbfounded.

Before, Song Ye didn't come to school very often, so he didn't know there was a custom of giving fruit on Christmas Eve.

Neither delivered nor confiscated.

Song Ye is self-aware, knowing that he has a bad reputation and a bad temper. He never thought that he could make friends, nor did he think that he could receive oranges representing friendship.

For a moment, Song Ye felt that his eyes were moist.

It was too hypocritical, Song Ye immediately held back.

Then he explained to the angry Le Tianyi in front of him, "I didn't know that there would be fruit deliveries on Christmas Eve, so I wasn't prepared. It wasn't you who didn't, but everyone didn't."

Le Tianyi felt much better when he heard the words, but he still let out an unhappy "hum".

Then Song Ye said, "I'll ask for leave at noon to go out and buy it for you."

After the words fell, the expression on Le Tianyi's face loosened.

"I'll buy you five oranges." Song Ye continued to add.

Le Tianyi finally couldn't hold back any longer, and said, "You said it!"

Song Ye nodded, "I said so."

Le Tianyi was really heartless, and immediately put the unhappiness behind him, and discussed with Song Ye excitedly, "Shall I go shopping with you at noon?"

Song Ye shook his head and said, "No need, I can do it by myself."

Originally, it was not a serious matter to ask for leave to buy fruit. One person is not enough, and it is not good to bring another person.

Such an obvious truth, without Song Ye's explanation, Le Tianyi figured it out by himself in a second, and then agreed, "Okay, you can go by yourself."

"Ah."

...

...

"Dinglingling..." The last class in the morning is over, and it's time for lunch break.

Song Ye went to the office alone and asked Shao Zhu for a leave of absence for an hour.

Song Ye got the leave slip easily, and Shao Zhu didn't even ask him what he was going to do, but just asked him to go back to school on time.

Then Song Ye left the school with a note. There are no shops or small shops near Haihui High School. This is a place specially selected by the school board when the school was established, in order to prevent children from buying things indiscriminately.

But maybe because they knew that the students loved Christmas Eve, there was a fruit stand on the street at the end of the school, all fruits, and there were special wrapping papers for wrapping fruits beside them.

It's good, I don't need to go to other places by car, saving effort and time.

So Song Ye stepped forward and asked, "How to sell?"

The fruit seller was an old man. He said, "Apple and orange are five yuan each, and a packaged one is ten yuan."

"Oh, here are five oranges," Song Ye said, and then changed his words to "six."

Give Xu Yahan one too, anyway, she helped me with tutoring before.

"Okay, do you want to pack it?" the old man asked.

Song Ye shook his head and said, "No, I'll buy the wrapping paper from you."

"Okay, okay." The old man who made money agreed with a smile.

Taking advantage of the gap between the old man putting the fruit, Song Ye's eyes fell on the red snake fruit on the fruit stand in front of him.

Bright red, like the one in love.

The apple is next to the red snake fruit. Compared with the two, the color of ordinary apples is a bit dull, and it is indeed not as bright as the red red snake fruit.

Song Ye also wanted to buy one for Shao Zhu, but hesitated between apples and red snake fruits.

He wanted to give snake fruit, but he was afraid that it would be seen by Shao Zhu if it was too obvious.

After all, the teacher basically knows the stalks circulating among the students.

Song Ye struggled for a long time, until finally the old man urged him.

Song Ye gritted his teeth, pointed at the red snake fruit and said, "Take another snake fruit."