Twenty minutes later, Yu Wanwan, who was freshly washed, wore normal home clothes, tied her long hair into a ponytail, and sat across from Han Ye clean and refreshed.
In the huge study room, only the two of them were sitting face to face. The winter sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the study room, casting warmth on the ground. Sunlight.
Yu Wanwan's big black and white eyes stared at Han Ye who was sitting opposite her for a long time, and finally said sullenly, "Why didn't you tell me that you came to my house to make up lessons??"
Han also looked at her innocently, crossed his hands behind his head, leaned back on the chair, looked at her slightly with his eyes downcast, and said slowly, "Isn't this going to surprise you?"
"Is this a surprise?" Yu Wanwan twitched the corners of her lips, looked at him speechlessly and said, "Is this a shock, okay!?"
"Hey." Han also smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, put down his hands that were pillowed behind his head, leaned forward, looked at Yu Wanwan across a desk, blinked and said, "So you are at home When it was time, it was so unkempt."
"No, it was just an accident." Yu Wanwan looked at him seriously, and corrected, "I don't usually look like this at home, it was just because my dad was urging me to get up, and I was in a hurry to dress like that .”
"Oh—" Han also dragged his voice, looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "It's okay, even if you are like that at home, I don't dislike it."
His voice paused, and then he said with a smirk, "Actually, your messy hair just now was quite cute."
Yu Wanwan couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him and said, "Get lost."
Han also smiled and stopped talking.
After another moment of silence, Yu Wanwan looked at him and said, "I just heard from my mother that you are going to celebrate Chinese New Year at my house this year?"
"Yes." Han Ye supported his chin with one hand, and held a ballpoint pen in the other hand, turning it non-stop, and said in a calm voice, "Anyway, it just happens to be a make-up class at your place. When my parents celebrate the New Year If I didn’t go back, my godmother said, just let me stay for the New Year.”
"You godmother calls you very kindly." Listening to Han Ye's words, Yu Wanwan always felt that there seemed to be some conspiracy in it.
"En." Han also responded casually, but he didn't speak.
After Yu Wanwan stared at him for a while, she finally couldn't help but sighed softly and said, "Forget it, I was also worried that you would be overwhelmed during the winter vacation, so you can still watch him at least here." looking at you."
After Han Ye waited for her to finish speaking, he suddenly called out to her, "Wan Wan."
"Huh?" Yu Wanwan looked at him suspiciously.
"I ranked seventh in the class in the final exam this time." Han Ye's deep eyes fell on her rosy lips, and he paused every word.
"Then what??"
"I remember someone promised me before that as long as I can get into the top 20 in the class, she will teach me how to kiss?" Han Ye raised his eyebrows at her, and his voice was like a smile but not a smile.
Yu Wanwan froze, looked at him with some embarrassment and said, "That... that was a long time ago, besides, when we made that bet, you only got 21st in the exam."