Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After dinner, it's time to do homework.

Whenever this time comes, it is the most clingy period for the gentle boy.

He would hold her quietly, rest his head on her shoulder, and rub her stickyly, like a big cat that just wanted to be petted.

His progress in this midterm exam was the result of Yun Si's hard work.

He is often in a daze and his reaction speed is poor, so he basically cannot understand what the teacher says in class.

Every day, Yun Si needs to come back and explain to him word for word and watch him do his homework.

He doesn't make trouble or rebel.

But I just can’t respond to homework problems.

Yun Si often needs to help him sort out his thoughts several times before he can slowly understand the meaning of the question.

Sometimes when I get angry and don’t want to learn anymore, I throw away the pen.

Leaning on her shoulder, cheeks puffed out, sulking.

His meek temperament makes him look extremely soft even when he is angry.

It's not intimidating at all, more like a soft and aggrieved kitten, begging for a hug.

As a teenager, he was already taller than Yun Si.

But she still likes to rely on Yun Si's side, humming softly,

His white hands would be placed on her waist, hugging her tightly,

It's like it's stained with 502 glue and can't be pushed away.

Yun Si took a deep breath and grabbed his ears.

"I'll explain it to you again, please listen carefully, you know?"

Being with him, she felt that she was much more patient.

The young man put his head on her shoulder and hummed softly,

I don’t know how much I heard.

His face rubbed against hers, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a satisfied big cat, feeling extremely comfortable.

The girl's smooth and clear voice slowly sounded in the room,

The tip of his nose slowly rubbed her face and ears, and her body felt fragrant and soft.

After the girl finished speaking, she handed him the pen and asked him to write,

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, his dark eyes looking at her blankly, their eyes facing each other.

The boy with red lips and white teeth, his eyes innocent and ignorant,

Looking at her as if asking - what did you just say?

Yun Si: "..."

Where is her knife? I won't be able to bear it any longer.

As if he realized something was wrong with him, he buried himself in her neck like a cover-up.

Softly, muffledly, humming,

"Don't be angry, Sisi."

He admitted his mistake in a very good manner and seriously promised not to make it again next time.

but.

ten minutes later,

Yun Si saw the same blank and innocent eyes again.

Silently, he met her eyes and fell into silence for a while.

The young man still didn't understand. He held the pen and couldn't write the remaining half of a word except for one explanation.

He stared at her quietly, his dark eyes focused and serious,

It seemed that he was not distracted.

However, I still don’t understand, and I still don’t react.

Yun Si: "."

"I'm too stupid, right?"

He was always extra sensitive, so he asked out loud.

It doesn't matter to him what others say about him.

But, he didn't want to - and she thought he was stupid.

Although, he is really stupid.

Yun Si was silent for a moment, sighed inwardly, and touched his head.

"No, don't think about it."

"I made it too complicated, so you didn't understand."

"real?"

He pursed his lips slightly and asked slowly,

"Si Si. Don't you really think I'm stupid?"