Jing Shu was immediately happy, "Look at it! This kid doesn't go there!"

Aunt Li waited for her fiercely, and Jing Shu suddenly fell silent when she stared at her.

Then the middle-aged woman looked at the boy and said, "Why, Xiao Yi? Are you afraid of getting along with your classmates?"

The boy shook his head, "No, I really don't want to go."

"Sorry, I'm a little sleepy, go back and sleep for a while."

After saying that, he walked straight up the stairs and then returned to his room.

The sound was a little loud when the door closed, and it was not ruled out that the boy was inside with emotion.

The two left in the living room looked at each other. Jing Shu recalled the boy's back just now. Fu Yi was walking a little anxiously and seemed to be in a bad mood.

The girl's face was originally hilarious and joking, and her inappropriate smile slowly restrained.

She glanced at Aunt Li and whispered: "Why don't you go back first and talk about it tomorrow?"

Aunt Li sighed, "Okay, go and see Xiao Yi, I feel that he suddenly feels a little sad."

Jing Shu nodded: "I know."

After sending Aunt Li away barefoot, Jing Shu put on the sandals left by the sofa and quietly ran to the second floor. The boy's room was not locked because the lock was broken and it was not repaired. He could only simply close it.

Jing Shu opened the door, carefully poked into one head, and looked inside.

The boy was not sleeping as he said, but sat by the windowsill and quietly looked at the scenery in the distance.

Very quiet.

The sun shines in through the windows, illuminating everything warmly.

But Fu Yi's face is still so pale and his body is so cold. His body temperature is different from that of ordinary people, which makes him very dislike contact with other people.

Because they have the warmth that makes them envious.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Yi turned his head and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

Jing Shu said without thinking, "Cook."

Fu Yi: "…what?"

Jing Shu: "…Uh…I mean, I’m hungry, go cook."

The boy sighed, left the windowsill, walked to Jingshu, raised his eyes slightly, "I understand."

Since he learned to cook two days ago, Jing Shu has never entered the kitchen again.
Chapter completed!