Tao's father took the schoolbag from Tao You's back and chatted with Tao You with a smile to adjust the atmosphere. "My nose is red from the cold. Is there no air conditioning in the classroom? The temperature will be even lower tomorrow. Hey, at this temperature, you can wear it now." Have you got your own clothes? I brought you gloves. I asked you to bring them with you in the morning, but you didn’t listen. I prepared some midnight snacks for you, pork ribs noodles, cooked in chicken soup, and bought some soy sauce beef. Let’s go back and eat some. As he spoke, the hot breath he exhaled formed a white mist in front of his mouth.
Tao You nodded, took his hands out of his clothes and jacket, and put on a pair of brand-new beige gloves prepared by Tao's father. There were heating pads inside. They were already warm and there was no need to use the remaining points on his hands. Temperature to keep warm.
——New gloves, they look pretty good.
She turned her hands and looked at the gloves. The size was just right. The pattern was not too abrupt, but it exuded a childish atmosphere. Tao You feels that Tao's father's aesthetics still needs to be improved.
Tao's father looked behind Tao You and saw no one there, so he asked, "Where is Xiao Song? He didn't come out with you?"
Tao You thought that when she was packing her schoolbag just now, she came to see Song Yimian's Ding Dongyi again. She was still at the front door, holding a book of exercises in her hands as usual, but the blue cover turned red, with the words Two big white words - chemistry.
Before she could speak, the classmate sitting at the door skillfully turned around and called Song Yimian. Song Yimian stopped packing his schoolbag, stood up and walked out, asking Tao You to wait for him for a while.
How did she reply at that time?
She said, what a coincidence, you took the first grade subject, so this is the time. Then she pulled Hong Xiqi out of the back door without looking back, ignoring what Song Yimian said.
"He's busy." Tao You answered Tao's father vaguely, took his arm, and urged, "Let's go, it's so cold. If you don't go back, your face will be lumpy."
Dad Tao glanced at the teaching building with the lights still on in confusion, "School is over, what are you busy with? He was detained by the teacher? I even said that I would take him back on the way. It's such a cold day, so I gave him my gloves." Ready."
Tao's father said, and took out a pair of gray gloves from another pocket. They also had thermal patches inside, which were larger than Tao You's. There was also an identical smiley face embroidered on the ring finger of his right hand.
The corners of Tao You's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the gloves on his hands, then at the pair on Tao's father's hands, and then looked up at Tao's father.
——This, this is a couple, right?
This idea came to her mind, but when she saw Tao's father's normal expression, she wondered if she was overthinking it.
——Is it possible that I happened to buy a certain style?
Tao You thought of the big baskets placed in the middle of supermarkets, which are often used to promote a lot of shoes, socks, gloves and other items in winter, and the prices are still very cheap. She asked, "Dad, where did you buy this?"
Dad Tao stuffed the gray gloves back into his coat pocket and recalled, "When I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in the evening, I saw a stall selling them, so I bought them by the way. What's wrong? You don't like this color? These are the two kinds over there. As for the color, I think the little girl should use more bright colors. Then you can’t wear this gray one, it’s too big.” Tao’s father didn’t realize anything was wrong at all, thinking it was because Tao You didn’t like the color.
Tao You shook his head, "It's okay, it looks pretty."
Tao You didn't expect to buy it at the vegetable market, but she didn't think Tao's father would go out of his way to buy two pairs of gloves.
"Then we have to get off the car and walk. It's such a cold day. Besides, it's so late and it's not safe to be alone." Dad Tao wanted to wait a little longer. He felt that it was already so late and the door would be closed after the students left. If anything else happens, it will have to be resolved tomorrow.
The clouds in the sky moved quickly due to the wind, and piled up into a large thick mass in the sky, blocking the cool and bright light from the moonlight. The pure ink sky seemed to be diluted by water, and it was completely white, and even began to slowly turn yellow.
It is going to rain.
Tao You just dragged Tao's father forward, "Don't worry about him. It's such a long journey. I've always taken the bus back by myself before. The bus has air conditioning and it's not cold." Tao's father dragged his feet reluctantly and followed her. After taking two steps, he heard the sound of Song Yimian catching up behind him.
"Uncle Tao!" Song Yimian jogged a few steps to catch up.
Dad Tao immediately stopped, turned around, patted Song Yimian on the shoulder, raised his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Hey, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here. Get in the car and take you back."
"Gloves, put them on. Your hands are red from the cold, oh, they are cracked. Hurry up, hurry up." Tao's father took out the gloves and started mumbling again, "You kids just don't understand. Even in the winter, you don't even know how to keep warm and wash your hands." If you don’t apply hand cream on your hands, it will be too late when you get frostbite on your hands. It hurts so much.”
Tao You then looked at Song Yimian's hands, and vaguely saw that his hands were cracked and cracked, and some had a few drops of blood. His palms were not as delicate as before, and the lines on his palms also appeared messy. Very rough.
Song Yimian wiped away the bloodshot eyes nonchalantly, flexed his fingers, and put on gloves, "It's okay, my hands have been like this since winter. I'm used to it."
Seeing such beautiful hands being ruined by Song Yimian, Tao You felt extremely distressed. She secretly glared at Song Yimian. For a hand control person like her, it was so heartbreaking to see a pair of beautiful hands destroyed.
"School is over, what are you busy with at school?" Tao's father walked between Tao You and Song Yimian. Seeing that the two people who usually talked about everything were silent all the way, he took the lead to break the silence.
Tao You walked on the other side, lowering his head and saying nothing. He found a stone and kicked it in front of his feet.
Song Yimian guessed what Tao You said again. He looked over Tao's father's head and glanced at Tao You. When he got no response, he looked at Tao You with a smile and said, "I'm not busy. I'm a little slow to clean up."
Just as they walked to the car, Tao's mother had been waiting in the passenger seat for a long time, with a livid face ready to get angry. When she saw Song Yimian following him, she turned her head and calmed down her expression, but her eyes were still cold and serious. She nodded and greeted Song Yimian without treating him as an outsider. She glared at Tao You and said angrily, "Get in the car!"
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In the back seat of the car, the street lights outside the window kept flashing, and the car flickered on and off. The car was silent, except for a few soft "tick-tock" sounds when Dad Tao occasionally turned on the turn signal.
Tao You lowered his head and glanced at Song Yimian's hands that were placed squarely on his knees through the dim street lights that occasionally flashed by. Then he looked back at the same gloves on his own hands and touched the smiling face on his ring finger.
The more she looked at this pair of gloves, the more she liked them, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them. She suddenly felt that Tao's father also had a good sense of aesthetics.
Song Yimian saw Tao You's inexplicable giggle, poked her shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "You Zai, why are you laughing?"
Tao You glanced at Tao's mother through the rearview mirror, who was concentrating with her eyes closed, pursed her lips, and said coldly, "It's nothing."
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Song Yimian turned his head and looked out the window. He couldn't figure out what Tao You was making trouble about. Looking back on this day, he seemed to have done nothing to offend Tao You...
Could it be because he said Wang Jue was not as strong as him? But he was telling the truth. Wang Jue's scores in every chemistry test were not as high as his. Although it was not bad, and he could even be considered one of the top students in the chemistry subject in the second year of high school, it was still not as good as him. Why go and ask the less powerful one when there is a more powerful one sitting next to you?
Song Yimian frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. He turned back and said in a nonchalant manner, "Wang Jue just came to ask me a chemistry question."
Tao You looked back at him. Song Yimian had the light behind him and could not clearly see the expression on his face, which was completely dark. "Huh?" She had a question mark all over her face.
Neither Father Tao nor Mother Tao knew Wang Jue, so this could only be said to her.
"Oh, so what?" Seeing that Song Yimian didn't continue, Tao You asked, indicating that he was listening to him.
Song Yimian pursed her thin lips and turned around, "It's okay." After saying that, she continued to remain silent.
——Weird and weird. I can't say enough now.
The listener has a heart. Tao You failed to get complete information from Song Yimian and couldn't help but guess the beginning and end.
——Why did he suddenly say Wang Jue? Wasn't it Ding Dongyi who was looking for him after school? She is not blind, nor does she have amnesia.
——Or does he mean that he refused to give a lecture to Ding Dongyi and came out late because Wang Jue was asking him a topic? Otherwise, it would not have come out so quickly.
She thought of the evening self-study just now, where Ding Dongyi took up half of the class to ask questions. However, according to Song Yimian's character, refusing to talk about the topic is something he would do.
Tao You supported her chin with one hand and tapped the bottom edge of the car window rhythmically with the other hand. Staring at the receding scenery outside the window, after thinking about it, she only thought that this might be able to persuade her.
After roughly confirming what Song Yimian meant, "Teach whomever you want to teach, just tell me why." She saw that Tao's mother, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had opened her eyes, calmed down her emotions, and replied lightly.
It was Song Yimian's turn to be confused. Are they both talking about the same thing?
"We're here, get out of the car." Tao's father took off his seat belt, opened the car door, and told Song Yimian, "Xiao Song, remember to put some hand cream on when you get back. Your hands are a bit cracked, and you usually have to play ball. I have to write again and I have to protect it."
——That’s right, you must take good care of it. If I had such a pair of beautiful hands, I would definitely buy at least three insurances.
Song Yimian closed the car door and walked to the other side, "Okay, Uncle Tao, Aunt Shujiang, goodbye."
Tao's mother smiled and said goodbye to Song Yimian. When she looked at Tao You again, she had already put on a different expression.
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"Tell me, what happened at noon?" Tao's mother entered the house, sat in the middle of the sofa, and asked.
Tao's father put down his schoolbag, patted Tao's mother on the shoulder, walked to the kitchen, and said, "Eat the noodles first, otherwise they will get cold."
Tao's mother crossed her arms and said sternly, "Eat what you want! What is business, and when can't you eat?!"
Tao's father came out with the noodles, pulled Tao You who was standing at the door, and said good-naturedly, "Then let's talk while eating, as a family, why do we make the atmosphere so tense every day? Sit down and talk about anything." "
"Besides, it's not a big deal."
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