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Chapter 113 - 35. Student Ye Shiyu has communication disorders (please subscribe)_3

Chapter 113: 35. Student Ye Shiyu has communication disorders (please subscribe)_3

The teacher’s words interrupted Yan Huan’s thoughts, and many familiar girls around him had already started forming teams.

He looked around and saw that there were basically no boys; the reason Yan Huan chose this class was because he didn’t manage to enroll in another class.

At that time, he only had two options: either choose the craft class or cheerleading.

Compared to cheerleading, which required a public performance at the end of the term, he felt that the craft class was more suitable for him.

And besides, he could attend the class with Ye Shiyu, couldn’t he?

Yan Huan started looking for Ye Shiyu and soon found her at the back of the classroom.

He realized that she was also looking at him.

"Sister Shiyu."

Smiling, Yan Huan quickly walked towards her with a bag in his hand.

When he got to Ye Shiyu, he invited,

"Sister Shiyu, would you like to be in the same group as me?"

Ye Shiyu nodded, which was considered an agreement.

"That’s great, let’s sit here...I don’t know much about crafts, I chose this class because I didn’t get into another, having Sister Shiyu’s help will probably make things much easier."

"Hmm..."

Ye Shiyu sat in front of a workbench with a sewing machine, while Yan Huan sat beside her.

She silently turned her head to look at Yan Huan, the more she looked, the cuter he seemed.

Yan Huan, however, didn’t seem to notice her gaze, and was just examining the bag of materials she brought for class,

"Sister Shiyu, are these materials also required for class? Why don’t they seem to be listed in the notice I saw?"

"..."

Ye Shiyu wanted to say something, but then remembered what Ai Jia had said.

She was a bit inarticulate, would explaining this make him feel troubled?

So, after a moment of silence, she took out her phone, her fingers deftly and quickly tapping on it.

Without response for a long time, Yan Huan raised his head in confusion, following her gaze,

"Sister Shiyu?"

Facing him was her phone screen lifted up once more.

No way!

We’re in class, Sister!

Seeing this familiar maneuver, Yan Huan almost jumped in fright.

Conducting hypnosis on himself twice from zero frame start-up, it could be said that he already had a stress response.

"..."

However, looking closely, he found that it was not the familiar hypnosis app on the phone screen, but a notepad.

On it, she typed a line,

"This is my material pack, which includes the materials required by the teacher and some other materials for making clothes."

Yan Huan redirected his gaze, looking at those hands holding up the phone, half of her face peeking out from beyond the phone, blinking her ink-black eyes at him...

Kind of cute.

Though Yan Huan didn’t want to admit it, it was indeed a fact.

Komi, is that you?

Do you also have communication disorders?

"So that’s it..."

Yan Huan nodded, but still smiled helplessly,

"But why are you texting to talk to me?"

Ye Shiyu put away her phone, her fingers swiftly tapping on the T9 keyboard, and in just a few seconds she typed out a sentence.

She lifted her phone, aiming it at Yan Huan,

"Because this way I can quickly say what I want to say, making it better to communicate with you, Xiao Huan."

"Hmm..."

Yan Huan thought for a moment, then smiled and said,

"Although speaking in this way is indeed more efficient, Sister Shiyu, you didn’t have this habit before, did you?"

This time, Ye Shiyu did not type, but shook her head.

"So, Sister Shiyu, it’s better to maintain your usual way of communicating. I didn’t feel any barriers communicating with the former Sister Shiyu. I don’t want you to change your communication habits for me..."

Mainly because, with Ye Shiyu lifting up her phone so frequently, who knows whether it’s the notepad being lifted or the hypnosis app next time?

"..."

However, upon hearing these words, Ye Shiyu with her phone lifted opened her mouth.

Then, her eyes slowly avoided Yan Huan’s smile, hidden behind the phone screen.

Yan Huan could only see her pursing her lips, her fair face imperceptibly nodding, followed by a soft and pleasant voice coming from her throat,

"Hmm..."

The tips of the ears peeking through her black hair turned ruddy again, looking as appetizing as a Sakura Cake.

Yan Huan withdrew his gaze, looking towards the teacher at the podium,

"Sister Shiyu, it seems we need to make a small fabric pouch today."

"Hmm... very simple..."

"Is that so... then Sister Shiyu, please teach me."

"Okay..."

Ye Shiyu turned around, tucking a lock of raven hair behind her ear.

But as soon as she touched it, she even noticed her earlobe had turned hot.

Her eyes trembled, as if fearing Yan Huan would notice, she let her tousled hair fall back down.

Yan Huan had taken out his material bag only to find he had apparently forgotten to bring scissors.

He hadn’t specifically bought craft scissors for this class and was just making do with his usual scissors, which he might have forgotten to put back after using them for cutting deliveries at home.

"Sister Shiyu, it seems I forgot to bring scissors, could I borrow yours?"

Incidentally, this was also a test.

Ye Shiyu blinked and graciously took out scissors marked with her name from her bag and handed them to Yan Huan,

"Sure."

Huh?

Looks like the possessiveness isn’t so strong anymore...

Does this mean his progress is quite satisfactory?

"Thanks, Sister Shiyu."

Yan Huan took the scissors handed to him, took out the spool of thread, and started preparing the materials.

Ye Shiyu just watched the young boy beside her until the next second, a girl shyly wanted to tap her shoulder.

But before she touched her, Ye Shiyu’s eyes flashed with a frightening gleam and spun around.

Scary!

"..."

Ye Shiyu hated physical contact with others, almost having a horrifying intuition. She could turn around instantaneously even before being touched.

The girl was frightened by Ye Shiyu’s terrifying gaze, she didn’t dare to speak, but still mustered the courage to point towards the scissors in Yan Huan’s hand.

The meaning was clear: We also want to borrow the scissors.

"..."

Ye Shiyu remained motionless, just staring at the other party with a frightening gaze.

The girl, unable to maintain her courage, smiled nervously and turned to borrow from someone else.

No words were exchanged, and Yan Huan, who had just raised his head after laying out all his materials, spoke to Ye Shiyu,

"Sister Shiyu, I’m ready, do you think these are enough?"

With an expressionless face, Ye Shiyu turned her head around, her chilling gaze slowly retracting, becoming harmless and stupefied.

She glanced at it, nodded, and said,

"Hmm... these are it..."

"Shall we start then?"

"Hmm... I’ll do it... it’s fine..."

"It’d be too much trouble for you, let’s do it together."

"...Okay, Xiao Huan."

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