Xiao Song! "Dad Tao opened the door and looked at Song Yimian outside the door in surprise. His hand was still on the doorknob. He subconsciously blocked the door and didn't want him to go in. He asked politely, "It's so late. What's wrong? Something?"
Song Yi reluctantly raised the notebook in his hand and said politely, "Uncle Tao, Tao You's homework is with me. She may need it later."
"Okay, give it to me, thank you..."
Before Tao's father raised his hand to take the notebook from Song Yimian's hand, Tao's mother walked to the door, pushed away Tao's father who was blocking the door, and said disgustedly, "What are you doing blocking the door? Let people stand outside in the cold weather." .”
Then he enthusiastically pulled Song Yimian into the room and said with a smile, "Xiao Song, please come here again so late. Come on, come on, it's cold outside, come in and sit down. Tao You really has this habit of being careless. I don’t know when it will be changed.”
Behind him, Tao's father glanced angrily at his wife's overly enthusiastic appearance and Song Yimian's much taller back beside him, and closed the door forcefully.
"She is changing clothes now, you wait in the living room for a while." Tao's mother pulled Song Yimian to sit on the sofa, and then went to the kitchen to work, "I'm going to wash some fruits, I just bought them, they are very fresh, you can take a look at them first It’s TV.”
Tao's father stopped going to the study and sat down on the other side of the sofa. He glanced at Song Yimian lightly, silently took the remote control board and kept switching TV channels.
Song Yimian didn't know where he offended Dad Tao. He seemed to dislike him very much today. Dad Tao didn't speak, and he followed suit quietly, sitting on the sofa in a restrained manner, staring at the advertisements on the TV. jj.br>
"Click." Tao You's door opened.
"Mom, how do you tie the straps on the back of this skirt?" Tao You pulled the ribbon behind him with both hands, tilted his head and walked out of the room. He didn't realize that there was someone else in the house at this time. "This is too difficult to wear, and the design is so tasteless. , It would be easier to just make a zipper, my hands are sore." She frowned and complained.
Song Yimian turned his head when he heard the door open and stared unblinkingly at Tao You who had come out after trying on the clothes. Although the expression on his face did not change, there was a look of surprise in his eyes and a slight clenching of fists on his knees. His hands betrayed his excited emotions at the moment.
"Dong dong dong..." Song Yimian's ears were filled with the sound of his own strong heartbeat, which was so loud that it seemed to resound throughout the entire living room.
"Mom..." Tao You looked up as he walked to the living room. When he saw Song Yimian sitting on the sofa staring at her, his wrinkled face relaxed and he stood there in a daze. Not moving anymore.
——Who can tell her why Song Yimian is here? ! Why is he sitting on his sofa at this time? ! She was so overwhelmed by this cumbersome dress just now that her hair was a mess and she came out without even fixing it. Did he see it all? ! My image in front of Song Yimian is just like this, gone? !
Although she had never deliberately created any image in front of Song Yimian.
"What kind of design is useless?" Tao's mother came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, looked at the effect of the skirt on the upper body, walked behind Tao You, and helped her play with the ribbon, "Oh, why did you make such a mess? This is just a tightening. Just a bow will be fine. If you can't figure it out, it's the design." Tao's mother finished tying the bow and walked around Tao You again. She was very satisfied with the skirt she chose.
Father Tao was the first to react. He noticed that Song Yimian's eyes had been staring straight at his daughter. He felt a little unhappy. He frowned and coughed a few times, bringing the two of them back from their thoughts. Hey, Xiaoyou, I changed my clothes after trying them on. I forgot what season it is now? Wear so little and you’ll be cold again later.”
Song Yimian blinked quickly, realizing his gaffe, and immediately looked back at the coffee table in front of him, adjusting his posture, the tips of his ears turning slightly red.
Tao's mother grabbed Tao You who was about to turn around and go back to the room. She glanced at Tao's father sideways and said, "The air conditioner is turned on at home, and you are so hot that your nose is sweating. Why is it cold? Isn't it just to try on clothes to see where they don't fit?" Well, how can I change it as soon as I put it on? Let's see if there is anything that feels inappropriate? If it doesn't fit, Mingtian can go and change it a little during the day." The last sentence was said to Tao You.
Tao You stood there, being grabbed by Tao's mother and spun around a few times, her face a little red. She hadn't worn a skirt for many years, and she didn't expect that when she wore it again, it would be such a formal dress.
She loved wearing skirts when she was a child, especially during the winter and summer vacations. She often stole beautiful skirts from Tao's mother's closet to wear. But as she got older, she began to feel that wearing skirts was a waste of time, troublesome, and inconvenient, and she felt that she did not look good in skirts. Gradually, her wardrobe consisted of tops and tops of various lengths. Pants.
"There's nothing inappropriate, I'm just not used to it." Tao You always felt that his legs were empty and he felt very insecure.
Tao's father said to him, "It's winter. It's just a school activity. It's just a school activity. It's not worth it to ruin your body. You'd better wear a suit."
As a father, he was very proud that his daughter was so beautiful, smart, and talented; but it was also because he was a father and he cherished his daughter very much. After seeing Song Yimian's stunned expression when he looked at Tao You just now, You can imagine that Tao You will wear this to school tomorrow, and the eyes of others on her. Maybe they are just admiring her, but he is still very unhappy in his heart, as if he has treasured and protected it for a long time, holding it in his hand. A rare treasure that is afraid of falling or melting when held in the mouth, suddenly one day begins to feel coveted by others.
Very unhappy.
Father Tao looked at Tao You who was standing under the light and wearing a dress with tender eyes, and then he truly realized that his baby daughter had grown up and was about to become an adult. He then turned to look at Song Yimian who was in a daze and decided. You must find an opportunity to have a good chat with Tao You.
"What do you know? Just wear some pants under your skirt." Mother Tao rolled her eyes at Father Tao, "The hem of the skirt is so big and long, you can't tell."
"That suit is also very good." Tao's father retorted.
Tao's mother helped Tao You adjust her belt and pushed back, "I shouldn't have listened to you and bought that suit. Tomorrow is Xiaoyou's coming-of-age ceremony, and it's not like she's going to a business party. What suit should I wear? What a nice skirt! If you hadn't asked me to prepare a suit, I would have definitely bought two skirts."
"Don't you think so, Xiao Song?" Tao's mother turned the topic to Song Yimian, who had been keeping quiet. "How can a little girl wear a suit to a party?"
When Song Yimian heard that he was called, he raised his head reflexively, glanced at Tao You briefly and then looked back, nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay, there should be quite a few girls wearing skirts by then."
"Yeah, girls' dresses are all skirts. You're out of date." Tao's mother was secretly happy to receive the support. She glanced at Tao's father, who looked a little sad, and said to Tao You, "Okay, there's no problem. If so, go change to the next one.”
"Xiao Song, eat some fruit." Tao's mother brought the fruit plate to Song Yimian, turned around and walked to the kitchen. When passing by the study, she saw things spread out on the floor and shouted to Tao's father, "Tao Hong, Come and clean up the study, you two, father and daughter, are the same, you don’t know where to put things when you take them out.”
Tao's father had just eaten a small piece of apple. He did not dare to neglect the task given to him by Tao's mother. He threw away the toothpick and stood up. He did not forget to remind Tao You again, "Xiaoyou, it's cold, hurry up and change your clothes."
Tao You straightened his hanging hair, thinking that he still had a mess of hair, turned around and ran back to the room, closing the door hard.
Song Yimian was the only one left in the living room. He put the small bowl of fruit plate in his hand on the coffee table, raised his right hand and put it on his chest, clearly feeling his own heartbeat that was still accelerating. The moment Tao You opened the door and came out kept flashing through his mind.
At that moment, he seemed to see the light emanating from Tao You, as brilliant as a rainbow.
A few minutes later, Tao You came out of the room. He had already changed into home clothes, and his hair was neatly pulled back with shark clips. When she turned to close the door, she tugged at the corner of her clothes and touched her hair uneasily.
Tao You walked up to Song Yimian as if nothing had happened, kicked off his slippers, sat cross-legged on the sofa, took the remote control panel in one hand, inserted a few small pieces of cantaloupe with a toothpick in the other, and asked naturally, "What do you want to see?" TV?" The whole person was calm as if nothing happened just now.
Song Yimian took the fruit plate, held the base with one hand, and placed it next to Tao You for her to eat. He replied in an unnatural voice, "Whatever."
Tao You found a variety show, picked up the peeled sleeve meat from the fruit plate unceremoniously, and asked curiously, "Why are you here so late? Don't you usually go to bed at this time? What, you think about tomorrow? Are you too excited to sleep at the party?" She teased with a smile.
I really can't sleep now. Song Yimian was thinking this in his heart, but he said, "I'm sending you homework. Your math homework is mixed with mine. I see you still have a few questions to finish."
——Not finished? ! It's over, it's over.
When Tao You heard the words "not finished", an alarm bell rang in his mind. He leaned over and took the homework book on the table. He accurately turned to the pages to be completed today and found that there were still a few pages left. The question is left blank.
——I said that when I go home, I always feel that I have forgotten something.
Only then did she remember that she had done these questions in the afternoon, and she had left these questions blank because she couldn't do them. She originally planned to find an opportunity to ask Song Yimian, but because of Ding Dongyi's appearance in the evening, she She had forgotten about this problem. There was a class teacher sitting in charge of her evening self-study, so she didn’t dare to speak at all, so she postponed it until school was over. But after school, she was anxious to go home and look at the dress, so she completely forgot about this matter. back.
Tao You took the homework book and sighed in frustration. He looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock, and it was hard to ask Song Yimian to stay and help her with the topic.
——I don’t know what time the night work will be open again tonight. Forget it, I have to stay up late anyway, let’s talk about it later.
Tao You persuaded himself to calm down, closed the book, threw it on the sofa aside, and continued to lean back on the sofa, eating fruit and watching the variety show on the TV.
Song Yimian raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't plan to write anymore?"
"We'll talk about it later. It's going to take a long time anyway, so I won't be able to leave it blank. I'll ask the teacher tomorrow." Tao You said without looking back.
The next second, Tao You was shrouded in shadow and received a violent shock.
"Ah." Tao You covered her head that hurt from the knock, stared back, and saw Tao's mother standing behind her with her hands on her hips.
"You haven't finished your homework yet. Are you still in the mood to watch TV?! Have you tried on some clothes?" Tao's mother no longer had the gentleness before and returned to her previous sternness. "Go back to your room and do your homework. How old are you? Disregarding."
Tao You was disturbed from watching TV and was a little unhappy. He said aggrievedly, "We'll talk about the clothes tomorrow. They seem to fit me well. I don't know those questions. Can't you just let me watch TV in peace for a while."
"Just think about it if you don't know how. Use scratch paper, draw pictures, and write formulas." Tao's mother walked around the sofa disapprovingly, grabbed the remote control from Tao You's hand, turned off the TV, and urged, "Hurry, hurry up when you're done. Go to sleep, otherwise you won’t be energetic in class tomorrow.”
——If math problems were really as simple as you say, there wouldn’t be so many people complaining that math is difficult, and there would be so many mathematicians flying around.
Tao You lowered his lips, put on his slippers reluctantly, picked up his homework, and took the last bit of grapefruit meat from the fruit plate. He muttered dissatisfiedly and returned to the room angrily.
After a while, there was a knock on the door behind him.
"Come in." Tao You said lazily, dragging his head.
She raised her eyes and saw Song Yimian coming in with a whole plate of peeled grapefruit meat through the reflection on the glass window.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Tao You was biting the tip of his pen and meditating on the questions in his homework book. The draft paper in front of him was written in a mess. When Song Yimian moved a chair and sat next to her, he asked curiously.
Song Yimian pulled off the pen cap from her mouth with one hand, threw it on the table, took the draft paper, turned to a blank page, glanced at Tao You with a smile, and said, "I'll teach you."
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