When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase

Chapter 1110: Chapter 1111: His Hat

All afternoon, Zhou Chengchen held her water cup and giggled foolishly, feeling her illness completely cured.

Who needs those pills and drips? As long as someone beside you hands you a cup of water, what can’t be cured?

As for the female voice she heard yesterday, it had long been forgotten.

Before school let out, Zhou Chengchen spoke up: "Xi, I didn’t come this morning and missed the teacher’s lecture. Do you have time to give me some supplementary lessons?"

Xi Siyan shot her a peculiar glance. Although the two hadn’t spent much time together, he knew that Zhou Chengchen’s grades were quite good. In fact, she could do even better, but she was lazy, relying on her smarts, without putting all her effort into studying. Even so, her grades were still impressive.

Someone like her, would need tutoring just for missing half a day of classes?

Xi Siyan instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he met her bright eyes, inexplicably, he found himself unable to say no.

Xi Siyan frowned deeply and then nodded: "Okay."

After school, Zhou Chengchen called Zhou Qi and told him to go home first; she would take a taxi later.

Zhou Qi couldn’t resist her determination and let her have her way.

There weren’t many students left in the classroom doing homework, and their group was only the two of them. Zhou Chengchen naturally blocked out everyone else, feeling very happy, as if it were just her and Xi Siyan.

A world that belonged to them alone.

With the end of the semester approaching, the teacher’s pace was somewhat hurried, and a whole morning’s worth of content was still quite substantial to cover.

Xi Siyan picked out the key points, summarized them concisely, but Zhou Chengchen’s mind wasn’t focused on them.

Watching his long fingers and listening to his cold, yet pleasant voice, where was Zhou Chengchen’s mind for studying?

How could someone’s hands be so beautiful? How could someone’s face be so handsome? How could someone’s voice sound so nice?

Objectively speaking, Xi Siyan’s appearance and temperament far surpassed most of his peers, but Zhou Chengchen grew up surrounded by handsome men and should have been immune.

Once personal bias is involved, sanity goes out the window.

Now, everything about Xi Siyan seemed perfect in Zhou Chengchen’s eyes.

After over an hour, as the class emptied, Zhou Chengchen lowered her gaze to her textbook, suddenly noticing the sound in her ear had stopped. Slightly raising her head, she noticed the fluffy snow falling outside.

Each snowflake was clearly visible, truly fluffy snow.

The sky had darkened, and the white snowflakes stood out sharply against the dim gray background.

Zhou Chengchen, excited, stood up from her seat: "It’s snowing!"

Xi Siyan looked at the snow outside the window, but his eyes flickered with a trace of loneliness and distaste.

He didn’t like snow, not even a bit. In the depths of his memory, on a snowy day like this, he lost his father, became an illegitimate child from an unmarried pregnancy. His mother abandoned him, leaving him alone in the snow.

That year, that day, the snow was bone-chillingly cold.

Xi Siyan retracted his gaze from the window and turned it onto Zhou Chengchen, seeing from her side profile that she seemed quite thrilled.

Xi Siyan pursed his lips and stood up: "It’s late, we should go."

Zhou Chengchen quickly turned back: "But not yet..."