Chapter 115: Chapter 115 Just Want to Play with You
“Little girl, now that you know my name, you have to tell me yours. It’s called reciprocity, and I’m teaching you this ahead of your teacher,” Young Master Yu said, bored and looking to tease her for fun.
Jiang Mianmian, being an adult, could see he was treating her like a child, but she still said, “I’m Jiang Mianmian, you can call me Mianmian.”
Looking at her tender and puffy little face, along with her slightly messy hair, Yu Cheng raised an eyebrow and said, “Nice name, from now on I’ll call you Little Lamb. Come on, Little Lamb, call me Brother Yu and let me hear it.”
Little Lamb? What the hell?
Jiang Mianmian frowned slightly upon hearing him assign her such a bizarre nickname, saying with dissatisfaction, “I’m not Little Lamb, I’m Jiang Mianmian.”
Yikes, she could almost feel goosebumps forming.
“What, Little Lamb doesn’t sound good? Lambs are so white and cute. And both our names have the character ‘Mian’,” Yu Cheng found her serious little expression amusing and wanted to tease her even more.
Jiang Mianmian glared at the childish Yu Cheng and, not wanting to acknowledge him, turned her attention back to her homework.
All she wanted was to finish her homework quickly and then lie in her warm bed, being a happy salted fish.
Yu Cheng saw she was ignoring him and didn’t get annoyed; he quietly sat for a while.
Seeing that she kept on doing her homework, finishing one book and then starting on another, he wondered when it would ever end.
Yu Cheng was extremely bored, resting his head on the desk and watching her with a tilted face, “Little Lamb, aren’t you tired from doing homework for so long?”
Jiang Mianmian sighed helplessly and said, “A bit tired, but there’s still a lot more to do.”
The school break these past few days wasn’t given out for nothing. Because the snow on the roads might not clear for days, the teachers had assigned a week’s worth of homework.
To avoid the situation where the snow cleared and she still hadn’t finished her homework, potentially ruining her image as a genius, she had to try to get ahead on her work as much as possible.
Upon hearing this, Yu Cheng moved closer to her and coaxed, “If you’re tired, then take a break from writing. Look how thick the snow is outside. Let’s go play in the snow.”
Jiang Mianmian felt tempted after listening to him, glanced at the snow outside, then back at the homework on the desk.
She had already begun to form a good habit of playing only after finishing her homework.
Seeing the hesitation on her face, Yu Cheng directly grabbed her wrist and started to lead her outside, “Don’t hesitate anymore. You can always do your homework, but if we don’t play in the snow now, it will melt.”
Jiang Mianmian allowed herself to be led away without hesitation, choosing to play in the snow.
After all, it wasn’t often that they had such heavy snowfall, and it would be such a waste not to play in it.
As they walked, Yu Cheng asked, “Little Lamb, do you have any taller hills around here?”
“Yeah, there’s one behind the hill, why? What do you need a hill for?”
“I’m taking you skiing, but first we need to find a couple of wooden boards.”
“Skiing? No, I’m not going,” Jiang Mianmian quickly expressed her refusal. Skiing was physically demanding and had a high risk factor.
“Kids need to exercise more so they can grow tall. I’m the perfect example for you.”
Yu Cheng held on to her wrist and wouldn’t let go, while Jiang Mianmian struggled in vain, almost on the verge of tears, “I’ve just been writing homework for a long time. I’m a bit tired, and I want to rest at home. You find someone else to go with.”
“I just want to play with you,” Yu Cheng insisted, holding onto her with one hand while he found two wooden boards in the yard and put them on his shoulder.