Chapter 7
If The Moon Won't Hold You
Song Ci had only talked like he usually did, but he did not expect the eyes of the person in front of him to suddenly turn red.
He was taken aback for a moment, suddenly at a loss: âHey, I didnât say anything, what are you crying for?â
Cen Ning sniffled and glanced sideways at him: âI, Iâm not crying.â
âYour eyes are as red as a rabbit, how could you say youâre not crying.â Song Ci scratched the back of his head awkwardly. âItâs actually not a big deal, itâs just fifty-eight points. Although it is indeed low, and I really donât know how you managed to get such a score, but itâs not a big deal, youâll understand it once you listen more in class.â
This was the typical âstanding there and criticising without feeling badâ attitude. Song Ciâs words undoubtedly stabbed her heart a few more times.
Seeing Cen Ningâs expression change, Song Ci surprisingly was able to realise that he seemed to have said something wrong again: âWellâ¦were my words wrong?â
Cen Ning: ââ¦â¦â
The bell rang, and Cen Ning flipped through the test paper and covered the miserable score by putting it on the table.
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âTlu Uld Lkdt.â
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Fsdt Uk: ââ¦Nssj yv usw, uswâal pvkzz ydtau okvb xl.â
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Cen Ning was taken aback for a moment: âNo need, Iâm, not angry.â
Song Ci: âIâve already bought it, take it, take it.â
He thrust it into her arms fully regardless of her reaction, and sat down beside her carelessly, âHey, I say, itâs only one test, you donât have to be so dejected.â
Cen Ning lowered her head: âItâs too, too difficult.â
âDo you normally understand what we learn in class?â
âSome of itâ¦â
âThen why didnât you ask me if you didnât understand.â Song Ci patted his chest, âI will teach you.â
Cen Ning looked at Song Ci in surprise: âTeach me?â
âYes, your deskmate is not just here for display. Plus, itâs very easy for me anyway. If you donât understand then ask, what are you afraid of.â
âReally.â
âWhat reallyââ Song Ci smiled and turned his head to look at her, but the moment he saw her, he didnât know why, the words suddenly got stuck in his throat.
The halo of light under the shade of the tree faintly spread out upon her body, the smell of sunlight and the unique, light fragrance from the girlâs body floated together, and he seemed to be able to smell it.
Her clean and pure eyes were like a golden thread that had suddenly entangled around his heart, it didnât hurt, just throbbed, it was a bit strange.
Song Ci turned his head stiffly, and continued to finish what he hadnât been able to say before: âWhat do you mean by really or not really, you are very strangeâ¦â
Cen Ning showed a sincere smile that was rare to see: âSong Ci, thank you.â
Song Ci coughed lightly: âItâs a small matter, how about we stay a little longer after school in the afternoon and I will go through the questions you got wrong in the test paper today?â
Cen Ningâs eyes lit up: âOkay, okay.â
The teacher had talked through the test answers in class earlier, but a lot of the questions that most classmates did not get wrong were only talked through quickly, Cen Ning didnât understand how to do them at all. Now that someone was willing to teach her, she couldnât be happier.
While Cen Ningâs depressed mood just got better, on the other hand, Tang Zheng was hit in the head for snatching the rebound off Xin Zechuan.
âOh sh*t! Xin Zechuan, you murderer!â
Xin Zechuan raised his eyebrows: âItâs your fault your skills are inferior to mine.â
âIâm inferior to you? Bah!â Tang Zheng walked angrily towards Yan Xingzhi who was sitting on the sidelines, âYou say, how could my skills be inferior to him? What an utter joke!â
Yan Xingzhi said indifferently: âThey are inferior.â
Tang Zheng: ââ¦D*mn.â
Yan Xingzhi curled his lips, leaning back and closing his eyes to rest his mind.
Tang Zheng rolled his eyes frantically at the two of them. Just as he was cursing angrily, he suddenly saw a familiar figure under the shade of a tree not too far away.
âHuh? Brother Yan! Brother Yan! Brother Yan!â Tang Zheng turned around and shook the shoulders of Yan Xingzhi while looking over there. Yan Xingzhi got annoyed by him and furrowed his eyebrows while saying, âYouâre still dissatisfied with me saying your skills are inferior?â
Tang Zheng: âNo, look, look over there!â
Holding in his temper, Yan Xingzhi looked in the direction he was pointing at, and with just one look, he was taken aback.
Not too far away, under the shade of a tree, a young girl and boy were sitting side by side. The boy tilted his head, telling the girl something. The girl raised her lips and smiled, although it was quite restrained, it was sincere.
Yan Xingzhi squinted, confirming that the girl was indeed the little child living at his house.
Tang Zheng: âOh, the moral degeneration of the world is getting worse day by day, middle school students are dating already? This old high school senior1Â here still doesnât have a girlfriend.â
Yan Xingzhi: ââ¦â¦â
Tang Zheng grinned and hooked the shoulders of Yan Xingzhi: âI say, whatâs the situation? How can your little fiancée be so friendly with other little boys? Brother Yan, I can tell you, the tricks of these small brats are very devious. Your little finance is dumb and naive, she might be deceived away from you.â
Yan Xingzhi: ââ¦You shut up.â
âTut, Iâm serious.â
Yan Xingzhiâs eyes sank a little, he got up, turned his head and walked towards the exit of the sports field.
Tang Zheng: âEhâ¦where are you going, class isnât over yet.â
**
After school in the afternoon, Cen Ning trotted all the way to the school gate and told the driver uncle who was picking her up that she would go home alone tonight. Then she returned to the classroom and listened to Song Ci lecture her with her math test paper.
So, when Yan Xingzhi sat in the car, he didnât see Cen Ning.
âShe hasnât come out yet?â Yan Xingzhi asked casually.
âThis child is still in the classroom, she told us to leave first as she has something to do.â
Yan Xingzhi frowned upon hearing this: âStill in the classroom?â
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âYes, you see, should we go back?â
Yan Xingzhi did not speak, after a while, he opened the door and got out of the car: âUncle Zhong, you drive back first, I will return by myself tonight.â
Driver: âThisâ¦how about I just wait here.â
âNo need, I have something to do.â
âOkay, then, Iâll drive the car back first?â
âYes.â
After getting out of the car and walking into the school gate, the driver started the car after seeing his silhouette disappear.
In the classroom at this time, Song Ci was going through the third question for Cen Ning.
âDo you understand now?â
Cen Ning nodded: âIt turned out to be like this, it seems pretty, pretty simple.â
âIt is quite simple, you just didnât come around to interpret it properly at the start.â Song Ci supported his head with one hand, and used his other hand to reach over and pat her shoulder, âHey, you are actually quite smart, really.â
Being praised like this, Cen Ning felt a little embarrassed and she smiled. Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard someone calling her from the door of the classroom.
âCen Ning.â The voice was quite deep, without much emotion, it sounded a little cold.
Cen Ning looked back in surprise, and saw that Yan Xingzhi had already walked over towards them from the door. He glanced at Song Ci, and then at the hand that Song Ci had placed on Cen Ningâs shoulder.
âUncle Zhong had something come up at home, so he left first, I came over to tell you.â Yan Xingzhi said
Cen Ning: âI, I already told Uncle Zhong that I donât need to be picked up today, I will go home by myself.â
He went âohâ and said without changing his expression, âThen he didnât tell me, I thought you didnât know that you had to go home by yourself today.â
Cen Ning: âI seeâ¦â
âWell, pack up your things and go home with me.â
Cen Ningâs hand that was holding onto a pen halted for a second: âI, I havenâtâ¦â
âWe havenât finished going through her test paper.â Song Ci said at this moment, âUm, are you her brother?â
Yan Xingzhi had already said âletâs go homeâ, Song Ci naturally remembered the gossip that the girls in class had said, Cen Ning was probably Yan Xingzhiâs relative.
At that moment, Yan Xingzhi didnât shake or nod his head, he only said: âThen letâs go through it at home.â
Cen Ning was taken aback: âAh?â
âIf Grandpa knew that I let you go home by yourself, what do you think will happen?â He frowned slightly, âIf you donât understand, you can go home and ask me, didnât he tell you this long ago?â
Cen Ningâs heart beat fast, Yan Grandpa had said this, but how dare she really disturb him? However, this âthingâ that she did not dare to do was spoken out loud by Yan Xingzhi himself, she was suddenly full of joy.
âHurry up, it will be dark if we donât go home now.â
âOh, okay!â
Cen Ning hurriedly began to pack her schoolbag. When Song Ci was watching on the sidelines, he suddenly felt an unfriendly gaze continuously staring at him. He raised his eyes and saw Yan Xingzhiâs somewhat serious expression, Song Ci coughed awkwardly, âThen, Cen Ning, Iâll go home first.â
âOkayâ¦.â
âSee you tomorrow.â
âSee you tomorrow.â
After walking out of the classroom, Yan Xingzhi walked at the front, a few steps behind, Cen Ning was following him.
Neither of them spoke, oneâs temperament was indifferent, and the other was not good at conversing.
Cen Ning lowered her head, and as she was walking, she suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh. She clutched her forehead and looked up, seeing Yan Xingzhi reaching out his hand to knock her forehead, âNot looking while youâre walking?â
âYouâ¦you stopped.â
âOh, you blame me then.â
ââ¦â¦No.â
Yan Xingzhi curled his lips, and his gaze went towards the side: âCen Ning, at your age, learning is the most important thing, do you know that?â
Cen Ning didnât know why he was saying this, but because what he said wasnât wrong, she nodded obediently.
Yan Xingzhi continued: âDonât have other thoughts, and donât get too close to those who are not familiar with you, such as boys, or those who ask you to send me letters.â
Cen Ning thought that she might have made him unhappy that day when she had acted upon her own initiative to give him the letters, thatâs why he did not wish for her to be in contact with them and do that again.
Of course she could understand this, but in regards to boys, had she gotten close to anyone? He⦠didnât want her to approach other boys, is that what he meant?
Cen Ningâs heart jumped because of her own wild imaginations, but within the next second, she heard him say in exactly the same tone as an elder would, âI donât want to control you, itâs just I wonât know how to explain to grandpa and your mother if something were to happen, do you understand?â
The uprise in this young girlâs little heart instantly cooled down, and thousands of thoughts flashed past like a shooting star that had suddenly appeared in the sky. After a long time, she whispered: âOkâ¦â
Yan Xingzhi was satisfied with her expression of non-resistance, so he turned his head and walked on.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly looked back. Cen Ning noticed that he had stopped this time round, so she halted in her steps abruptly to prevent herself from hitting him again.
âWhat, whatâs wrong?â
Yan Xingzhi looked down at her and suddenly reached out and picked up the schoolbag that seemed to be very heavy on her back. And with such a motion, Cen Ningâs hands were also raised up alongside the schoolbag.
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â
Cen Ning was stunned whilst in a position that looked like a bird spreading its wings.
Looking at her funny and cute, but dumb appearance, the corners of Yan Xingzhiâs mouth curled up slightly.
Then, he said faintly: âLet go, Iâll carry it.â
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This novel is not in a narrative form of flashbacks, it will be written from young to old. Spoiler: Chapter 11 will see them grow older. Guess how old they will be!
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[Translatorâs Note: Yan Xingzhi: if I act like an elder then she wonât know Iâm lying. Driver Uncle Zhong: â¦..why am I used as an excuse, Iâm just trying to do my job!! Hahaha, and Cen Ning, itâs okay, donât feel sad, if Yan Xingzhi were to like you now you would regret it in the future because he would be a p*do okay!!!! Anyways, MERRY CHRISTMAS, hope you guys enjoyed this chappie!]