Ye Mengchun looked at Old Lady Meng on the podium, and quietly reached out and pulled Chuxia's sleeve.
Chuxia turned to look at her with a puzzled expression on her face.
Ye Mengchun pointed to her neck, and Chuxia immediately understood and quickly covered her neck with her hands.
She got up late today and in her hurry forgot to wear her scarf. She was not wearing a turtleneck sweater, so the marks on her neck were definitely visible clearly.
Chu Xia felt a black screen before her eyes. She rode the bus with this mark on her face all the way and ran into the school? She didn't know how many people saw her.
Ye Mengchun saw that her face looked really ugly, and that covering her face with her hands was too much of a movement, so she untied her scarf, still looking at the blackboard, and put it into Chuxia's hands.
"You surround me first." Her lips moved, and her voice was still as emotionless as always.
Chuxia took the scarf and looked at her gratefully: "Thank you." Then she quickly wrapped it around her neck.
After class, Yang Jin and the others came over to ask Chu Xia, "Why are you almost late today?"
Usually, Chuxia would arrive at school 10 to 20 minutes early every morning. When Yang Jin and the others entered the classroom, Chuxia would reserve seats for them.
Chu Xia smiled and said, "I accidentally got up late."
Yang Jin and the others didn't pursue the matter any further, as they also often got up late.
When she returned to the dormitory for lunch at noon, Chuxia changed into a turtleneck sweater and put on a scarf, and returned Ye Mengchun's scarf to her.
"Thank you for today."
Ye Mengchun was reading a book. She took the scarf, looked at the book, and said without any expression, "Thank you."
*
At night, Chuxia sat in front of the dressing table to do her daily skin care, and the marks on her neck were clearly visible.
When Cen Zhengnian came over, Chu Xia slapped his hand, pointed at the mark on his neck and said, "Look at what you did. I told you not to kiss my neck hard, but you didn't listen at all! Do you know that I embarrassed myself today?"
The more she talked, the angrier she became. Chu Xia pushed him out of the bedroom and said, "You sleep on the sofa today."
Cen Zhengnian was pushed out before he could say anything.
He looked at the tightly closed door in front of him and chuckled softly, with helplessness in his eyes.
"It's early summer and there are no quilts outside." He still had a smile on his face, but his tone was a little pitiful.
Chu Xia opened the door and put a quilt in his hand: "Now you have it."
Then with a "bang", the door was closed again.
The sofa is made of mahogany. Because it was winter, Chuxia described it to the tailor and had a sofa cushion stuffed with cotton made. Therefore, it was not cold to sleep on it, but the space was a little small. Covered with a quilt, it would not be cold.
Cen Zhengnian waited at the door for a while, and when he was sure that Chu Xia would not let him in, he sighed, stood at the door and said, "Chu Xia, don't be angry, I will restrain myself in the future."
There were footsteps leaving the door, and Chu Xia covered her head with the quilt. She couldn't be soft-hearted, or he would go even further next time. Cen Zhengnian was the kind of person who would push his luck.
**Without one person, Chuxia tossed and turned and felt uncomfortable. Without a bed warmer, her feet still hadn't warmed up yet, and no one helped her massage her legs and arms to relieve her fatigue.
She shook her head: When Cen Zhengnian was not around, she always slept alone, so it didn’t affect her.