"Knock, knock, knock!"
"Coming!" Yan Xiyue ran over and opened the door.
She slung a backpack over her shoulders and pulled Xing Yuan out.
"Don't you need to say goodbye?" Xing Yuan asked, looking at Yan Xiyue blankly.
"No need, I already said it in advance!" Yan Xiyue's expression was unusually unrestrained, clearly very happy.
She usually spent her weekends studying at home or in the library. This was the first time she had done something unplanned, so everything felt novel.
Xing Yuan handed her a pink helmet and put on the black one herself.
Yan Xiyue looked at the helmet, a hint of disdain clearly appearing in her eyes. She glanced at the helmet Xing Yuan was wearing and said righteously, "I want the one you're wearing."
After spending this much time together, their relationship had improved significantly, so Yan Xiyue could now express requests between friends naturally.
"Huh?" Xing Yuan's expression fell. She had specially bought the pink helmet! Sister looked so soft this time, she thought she would like something so girlish! She hadn't expected to end up wearing it herself.
Sitting on the black motorcycle, Yan Xiyue instinctively hugged Xing Yuan's waist. Although she looked like a thin girl, Yan Xiyue could feel a strong sense of power when she hugged her.
She instinctively squeezed Xing Yuan's waist, as if to confirm whether the muscles on her body were real.
"It tickles!" Xing Yuan shifted her body and stopped her further actions with her eyes.
"Alright, stop messing around. Let's go!" Xing Yuan took a deep breath at Yan Xiyue's blank, innocent gaze and quickly rode the motorcycle towards home.
Xing Yuan's psychological age was not young, she understood everything she should. Moreover, she was someone she had longed for for so long, how could she not have some feelings in her heart?
Although Xing Yuan intentionally slowed down a bit, for Yan Xiyue, who was riding a motorcycle for the first time, the speed was still too fast. So she hugged Xing Yuan tightly, her entire face pressed against Xing Yuan's back.
The distance was so close that besides the sound of the wind, one could faintly hear the subtle heartbeat of the person in front.
Finally arriving at their destination, Yan Xiyue got off the bike feeling lightheaded and dizzy, as if she had spun around. Xing Yuan parked the motorcycle and steadily supported Yan Xiyue as they walked inside.
Yan Xiyue sat on the sofa for a while and drank a few cups of water. Her pale complexion finally began to recover.
"Are you carsick?" Xing Yuan's eyes held a hint of concern, but she feigned curiosity. She had to be careful, step by step, and not scare her prey away.
Yan Xiyue shook her head affirmatively. She had taken many forms of transportation in the past ten years and had never felt carsick. As for today...
Yan Xiyue looked up, "You rode too fast!"
"Fast?" Xing Yuan didn't think so. Today's speed was reduced by nearly half compared to usual. This speed was already very slow for her.
However, considering her recent racing training and Yan Xiyue's seemingly fragile body, it seemed her speed was indeed a bit too fast.
Guilt flickered in Xing Yuan's eyes. She squatted down and rubbed Yan Xiyue's palm like a kitten. Soon, she reacted and stood up calmly, explaining, "This is how I used to apologize when I was little. It was an instinctive reaction just now. Did I startle you?"
"No! Alright, let's get down to business today! You do the homework the teacher left first, and then I'll help you check it. I'll see your current level so I can teach you according to your aptitude."
Xing Yuan's expression visibly drooped, but she had no reason to refuse, as this was a reason she had come up with herself.
Xing Yuan sighed and brought out a stack of teaching materials.
She had also spent two days self-studying the basic knowledge. Although she had some memories about learning, she found them completely useless.
An hour later, Xing Yuan completed the homework with a look of bitter suffering. Fortunately, the teacher hadn't assigned too much, otherwise, she would have had to find a way to send Yan Xiyue away today.
Yan Xiyue's face was stern, and she meticulously reviewed Xing Yuan's completed homework like a true teacher.
The accuracy rate was around fifty percent. While not high, it wasn't bad either. Yan Xiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the result wasn't ideal, there was still plenty of room for improvement.
Since she had agreed to take over the tutoring position for Xing Yuan, she naturally had to teach her diligently and attentively. This was also one of her personal standards for conduct.
Thus, Xing Yuan experienced a weekend that was completely different from what she had imagined, her expression filled with existential doubt.
Wuwuwu x﹏x
She regretted it! The key was that she had to act like a good student who loved to study in front of her beloved, how miserable!
A few weeks later, Mo Yu finally finished her intensive training and returned to school.
As she stepped into the classroom and saw Yan Xiyue explaining a problem intimately to Xing Yuan, her calm expression could no longer be maintained.
She hadn't taken the forum posts seriously, but what was she seeing now? While explaining a problem was normal, couldn't they maintain a little distance? It was no wonder others would misunderstand.
Coupled with the ambiguous rumors on the forum, anyone seeing this scene would believe that everything on the forum was true!
So Mo Yu walked over quickly and said sternly, "Yan Xiyue, come out with me for a moment."
Seeing her friend return, Yan Xiyue's face instinctively lit up with joy and she immediately agreed, "Mo Yu, when did you get back? You need me for something? Wait a moment."
Yan Xiyue gestured for Xing Yuan to move aside so she could leave.