Summer Green Apples

Chi remained in the same position without moving.

After a long silence, he spoke, "Do you not want what others give you, or do you not want what I give you?"

Ji Xiwen was stunned for a moment.

"I don't want it from others."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Chi Sui felt a little less depressed.

The director finally agreed to come out of the flight case.

It poked its little head out, looked left and right, and, seemingly finding no danger, walked out with its head held high and chest out.

It adapts very well to the new name Ji Xiwen gave it.

"Can I touch it?"

Ji Xiwen asked, conflicted.

She was about to lose control of her hands.

"Touch me as you please," Chi Sui said, propping his chin on his hand.

Ji Xiwen tentatively touched the director's back.

It has a soft, downy layer of fur.

The bureau chief let out an "Ah," tilted his head, and didn't jump away.

So she took advantage of the situation and hugged the bureau chief in her arms.

Two-month-old kittens are at their most adorable; they're cute in every way, and their paw pads are so soft.

Ji Xi was fascinated by the kitten for a long time, until the kitten got annoyed by her petting and started meowing incessantly. Only then did she sheepishly try to put the kitten back.

Turning her head, she saw Chi Sui propping his forehead up and staring at her.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Ji Xiwen was standing, so Chi Sui was sitting at a slight angle.

His eyes are very dark, with an upward curve at the outer corner. When he looks at someone intently, you feel like they are his whole world.

Her skin was dazzlingly white, her coat was open, and she wore school uniform pants.

It was during my most innocent and immature teenage years.

Ji Xiwen paused for a moment.

Actually, she's a bit of a looks-obsessed person. She genuinely thinks Chi Sui's face is very beautiful; his eyes, nose, and mouth are all just right—not too glamorous, nor too masculine.

It is located right in the middle.

Realizing she was starting to have inappropriate thoughts, she guiltily placed the bureau chief on the table. "You can hug me now, I'm going back to my homework."

"it is good."

Just as Chi Sui reached out his hand, before his fingers even touched the ground, the bureau chief wagged his tail and dodged away.

His expression stiffened. "...Does this cat only recognize the first person who held it?"

"How is that possible?"

Ji Xiwen flipped through the exam paper.

"Then why won't it let me touch it?" Chi Sui tried again, forcefully pulling the bureau chief into his arms.

The cat then began to struggle frantically and meow incessantly.

He seems to have become a shrewd and calculating person, acting like he's a real bureau chief and starting to treat people differently based on their status.

"I don't know," Ji Xiwen thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because you seem too fierce?"

Chi Sui: "...Am I that fierce right now?"

He then pointed to the cake that was still a little over half full.

Ji Xiwen quickly shook her head, "No, you're not fierce at all now. I take back what I said before."

Chi chuckled, released the bureau chief, and got up to find his schoolbag.

……

With the sports meet just around the corner, the atmosphere at Pingzhong High School has been exceptionally relaxed these past two weeks, giving off a feeling of the Lunar New Year just around the corner.

Ji Xiwen's previous school had a small playground, so each sports meet was only held symbolically for one day, and it ended before she could really enjoy it.

This time, she finally knew what a normal school sports meet was like.

It's lively every day, with voting every evening during self-study.

We need to vote on what snacks and soft drinks to buy with the class funds, what kind of class uniform to buy, what style, what color, and also vote on who should hold up the placards.

Ji Xiwen especially enjoys voting, and she always thinks carefully before casting her precious vote.

Tuesday afternoon.

The school bell rang.

Xu Jiyang couldn't wait to put on his coat, turned around and knocked on Chi Sui's table, "Let's go, let's go, let's go."