Just an ordinary day, and Ye Xiaofei was in pain yet feeling blessed.
The pain came from Elder Sister Xiao Ya being even stricter with him, but the joy was knowing that Elder Sister Xiao Ya still cared about him a lot, which put his mind at ease.
Ever since the last incident, he had been terrified that Elder Sister Xiao Ya would become distant towards him. But now, it seemed his worries were totally unnecessary.
The class had just ended, and Ye Xiaofei wasted no time in getting up close and personal with his beloved desk, lying down with such abandonment that drool was about to spill out.
He felt deeply affectionate towards his desk and truly wished to sleep forever, to sleep until the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled, without a care for the changing world, contentedly and blissfully, like an oblivious sleeping immortal.
After Xiao Ya became a teacher, this had become Ye Xiaofei's greatest source of suffering.
