It turns out that the school god has a crush on me

Chapter 81 Girl's... Bedroom

Shi Qi picks up meat and vegetables from time to time, trying to pick up the plate in front of Si An.

She knew that Si An had always lived alone, even during the Chinese New Year, so she wanted Xue Shen to feel the warmth of "home".

Shi Qi is enthusiastic, and Shi's mother is also enthusiastic. She has always liked good-looking little dolls.

So much so that she didn't even think about whether her daughter was too attentive and had a tendency to fall in love early.

At this moment, Si An had another piece of braised pork in front of him, seeing the smile on the little squirrel's face, he was also in a happy mood.

Shi Qi was also careful, and took an extra pair of chopsticks as serving chopsticks to pick up vegetables. When Shi's mother found out about this, she also used serving chopsticks to pick up vegetables without saying anything.

There was a warm current in Si An's heart, and it was hard to describe this feeling for a moment, but he felt very comfortable.

After dinner, he wanted to help clean up together, but Shi's mother urged him to study.

Shi Qi tidied up the coffee table, thinking that the two of them would study in the living room, but he couldn't find a chair that was lower.

She hesitated for a while, "Well, you sit down first." I went to tidy up the room.

Si An was inexplicable: "?"

When Shi Qi entered the room, he quickly tidied up the books on the table, folded the quilt again, and then went out, dragging the chair from Song Yi's room into his own bedroom.

Her room is not small, and the table is quite big, so it's not too crowded for the two of them to study together at the moment.

Shi Qi smiled, and couldn't help jumping for joy in her heart. She rounded things up, and she could be regarded as abducting Xue Shen home, right?

Si Yu didn't know that she had so many twists and turns in her mind, she thought it was in the living room or the study.

But at that time, Qi led him to push open the door, and saw the pink and tender bedroom, the soft big bed, and the room full of dolls, he was stunned.

This is…

He looked at the little squirrel in front of him with complicated eyes. Doesn't she know the difference between men and women?

So you just casually brought the boy into your bedroom?
At this moment, he was startled, melancholy and joyful.

Shi Qi smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the chair, looked at Si An who had not come in at the door, "You sit here."

Si An's expression was a little unnatural, "How can you let someone into your bedroom?"

Shi Qi stuck out her tongue, "You are not someone else."

Si An didn't expect her to say that, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she stepped into the room in a happy mood.

It is indeed not someone else.

In fact, she had already seen her room during the video in the self-study room.

However, there is a difference between the screen and reality.

Just as Si An sat down, Shi Qi also pulled out the chair and sat down. The two shared a table, so it wasn't too crowded.

Only then did Si An realize that there were really many dolls in her room.

"You like dolls very much?"

Shi Qi nodded, "Fortunately, the main reason is that my brother can only give these."

Most of the dolls in the house were given by Song Yi during festivals.

When I think about it, I liked it very much when I was a child, but he is so stubborn, so he still gives dolls to this day.

Shi Qi took out the physics paper and spread it out on the table, and took out a few exercise books and put them in front of Si An.

Si An randomly flipped through a few pages and filled in some of them, but in the end there were many questions.

He took the calculation paper on one side, and took out a pen from his pocket, his white fingers were well knit.

Shi Qi likes his hands the most, they are prettier than his own.

Si An explained those mistakes to Shi Qi bit by bit.

His voice is clear, his tone is light, and he is extremely serious when speaking, his lips are gently opened and closed, which makes people lose their minds unconsciously...

　There are always cuties who accuse me of being stuck with good writing...

　　() How can you point it out...

　　Anyway, I won’t change it, slightly (*︶*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)