Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
From the looks of it, this box of chocolates was from Qingâer.
Except that⦠He didnât like chocolate.
Little Yichen, smelling the chocolate from behind Youyou, poked his head around. He moved closer to his brother, surprised to see the box of chocolates in his hand.
âWow, chocolate! Where did that come from?â
The boy answered truthfully. âI donât know. Iâm not sure whom itâs from.â
âYou donât know who gave it to you?â
âUh huh. I found it in the belly of my desk when I came in this morning.â
âOh?â Little Yichen smiled. âMay I have some?â he asked tentatively.
Youyou smiled and said, âWhat if it was wrongly delivered and wasnât meant for me?â
âUhâ¦â Little Yichen immediately said, âThatâs impossible. If it was in your desk, it was meant for you.â Without waiting for an explanation, he picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.
The rich chocolate melted in his mouth and stained his white teeth. Little Yichen cried out that it was delicious. His exclamations attracted the others.
As soon as they heard that there was something delicious to eat, the other kids who had arrived early in class gathered around. They chattered in delight when they saw Youyou with the box of chocolates.
Some had only seen this brand of chocolate but have never tried it. Some, however, ate it regularly.
One of the children said with a flushed face, âThis chocolate is delicious. My mother bought a box of it previously, and I ate the entire box in one evening!â
âReally?!â
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âItâs delicious.â
âI want some, too, Youyou. May I have some?â
âI want some too.â
Youyou was generous. He placed the box on the table and smiled. âBe my guest if youâd like some.â
Soon, the box of chocolates was emptied.
Now, there was something not right with Qingâerâs expression. She glanced unhappily around at her classmates whose mouths were stuffed full of chocolate. She asked Youyou, âArenât you going to have some, Youyou?â She seemed a little annoyed as she said to the others, âYouâve all eaten the chocolate. Whatâs Youyou going to eat?â
Little Yichen, however, didnât understand. In line with his low EQ, he snorted and commented, âItâs not as if you gave them to him. What are you getting so worked up for?â
Upon hearing this, Qingâer became even more embarrassed. She muttered, âHow is this getting worked up? I just feel aggrieved for Youyou because he hasnât had a single piece!â
A few of the kids exchanged looks and giggled.
âThatâs right, Youyou. Arenât you going to have some?â
âExactly. Youyouâs too generous, giving away all the chocolate and not saving a piece for himself.â
The boy gave them a bland smile. âI donât like chocolate. Go ahead as long as you guys think itâs good.â
Little did he know how dazzling his smile was. The good-looking boy was particularly charming when he smiled. His smile was not as bright as Little Yichenâs, but his lips would part slightly to show his white teeth. His delicate eyebrows would relax, and his eyes would curve like crescent moons, making him especially dashing. Although he was young, he had a gentle temperament.
Even Qingâer couldnât help but stare blankly at his exquisite side profile for a long time.
âYouâre smiling again, Youyou!â
âYouyou looks really good when he smiles!â
The children looked as if they had discovered a new continent. They pointed at the boy and shouted.
Youyou, however was taken aback by their attention.
Little Yichen saw his stunned expression and immediately explained, âYou never used to smile, so of course theyâre making a fuss.â
Gong Fan didnât smile much. No matter whom he was with, his expression would be cold and flat.