Classical Revival Infinity Game

I don't know if it was Xie Yunche's illusion or something, but he always felt that Ye Man gradually started to smile more and more towards him.

When this girl is not smiling, her aura is a bit cold and arrogant, but when she smiles, she is exceptionally bright and cute, and very approachable.

Is it because of something that happened recently that caused her to become cheerful?

Xie Yunche wasn't sure and didn't ask.

But he didn't take the initiative to ask, but he felt that girls took the initiative to say more to him.

What happened in school, what the teacher was teaching, someone bullied her and she secretly set up a trap to get him back, etc...

Xie Yunche suddenly became like an ordinary and cheerful little girl, but Xie Yunche was a little uncomfortable with it at first.

She rarely mentioned family matters, but she did mention them occasionally.

During this time, Xie Yunche also roughly knew that Ye's mother and Ye's father were taking turns coming home to sign her homework book and report card, barely accompanying her.

At the same time, Ye Ma’s belly also started to grow.

This means that their divorce is on the agenda, and Ye Man frowns.

After she finished speaking her mind, she couldn't seem to bite the meat bun in her hand anymore, so she put it down and sighed deeply.

Here, Xie Yunche also put down the beef cake and looked at her face curiously.

On Ye Manguang's fair and white face, she slightly raised her brows and curled her mouth in a serious manner. She looked like a little girl who was as big as a brat and full of worries. She looked a little cute and a little fun.

The person involved was deeply immersed in family troubles. She couldn't arouse any interest but was powerless.

Just as she was immersed in it, she felt a slight pain on her cheek. She raised her face, and his soft and pink cheeks were gently pinched by him, creating an artificial "smile".

Xie Yunche didn't know how to comfort her. He had always been careless, so he showed an impeccable sunny smile, pinched her face and said with a smile: "Smile."

However, instead of smiling, the person opposite him gradually darkened his eyes and stared at him coldly.

It’s over! Screwed! Angry! Sure enough, it’s still too abrupt!

Xie Yunche, who wanted to comfort Ye Man, retracted his hand depressedly and ate the cake with his head down.

"Next time, please don't touch me with your oily hands, okay?"

Her voice was cold. But under the coldness, he didn't seem angry, but sounded very cheerful.

Xie Yunche raised his head in surprise and saw her slowly wiping her cheeks. Instead of showing any disgust or blame in her eyes, she looked at him very softly.

"Okay... okay..." Xie Yunche looked a little embarrassed and looked away. Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned his gaze back, "By the way, I will take you to a place later."

When he stepped into the bookstore, Ye Man was a little confused.

Xie Yunche took her to the bookshelf of famous books, turned his head and said to her: "My answer may not have been good enough last time, but there are all kinds of people here with different life experiences, and you may be able to get the answer you want." .”

It turned out that he had carefully written down every word she said.

Ye Man looked at him deeply, then turned to look at the tall bookshelf.

Under the projection of the overhead light, the black and red hard book covers and gilded fonts were written with famous but actually unfamiliar names. Ye Man occasionally glimpsed them in Chinese books, but rarely wanted to read these books from the beginning.

But if she could get the answer to her current life, or simply to get rid of the dull knife-grinding situation, or to repay this young man's enthusiasm, she decided to give it a try.

……

"Xie Yunche! School is over. Are you going to play basketball?" Hao You put his arm around his shoulders and said, "We made an appointment with the class next door. You will definitely beat them to pieces when you come."

The other boys looked over expectantly.

Xie Yunche hesitated: "Uh... I have something to do..."

"Ah? Are you busy again?" A boy curled his lips and said, "Thank God, please do the math. How long has it been since you played with us?"

"Don't we have physical education classes all the time? Hey, there's something going on anyway."

He picked up the bag strap with one hand, put it on his broad shoulders, supported it with his hands, crossed the desk diagonally, and left the classroom magnificently.

All the boys: "..."

"There is definitely something wrong with this guy..." Hao You pushed up his non-existent glasses with sharp eyes, "Go tell the class next door that we won't play basketball today."

"Hao You, are we going to..." A voice was so excited that it was ready to move.

Hao You twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed an evil smile: "Follow!"

……

"Wow... Sure enough, there is a situation. As expected, it's you, Brother Hao!" The boy happily flipped through the photo album on his mobile phone. In it were photos of boys and girls going to eat and visiting bookstores. "It's not fun to thank God. I don't even have a girlfriend." tell us."

"Absolutely no rumors are allowed." Hao You glanced sideways at the boy's cell phone with a solemn expression, "Thank God, our love will be protected by us!"

"No problem!" The boy turned off the screen excitedly and asked, "Then we won't make emoticons either?"

"What are you talking about?" Hao You's solemnity disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual cheerful mood. "Of course I have to work overtime for things like emoticons. I will make them tonight."

"Uh...I thought..."

I thought you became a mature man in an instant.

Hao You ignored the complicated looks from a circle of boys and continued to dance: "Not spreading rumors does not mean that we don't make pranks. If you do this, send it to thank God as soon as you finish it. Let's see his reaction tomorrow!"

In the evening, Xie Yunche's mobile phone was charging in the living room.

When he is writing exercises, he usually does not bring his mobile phone into the room.

Then the ringtone rang several times and the screen suddenly lit up.

Thank you mom for passing by.

She stopped her pace and casually opened his screen.

No password is required. Xie Yunche, a big-hearted kid, never sets a lock screen password.

Immediately afterwards, Xie’s mother’s beautiful brows slowly rose.

On the screen, her son and the girl opposite the door were sitting face to face, smiling comfortably.