Chapter 6 Gao Yurong

After school in the afternoon, Wang Yi still walked towards the villa community where he tutored, but he had already decided in his heart to end this tutoring job.

On the lawn.

"Don't you want to continue?" The girl's face showed a slightly puzzled expression.

Then she frowned, "Why? Is it because the pay is too low..."

"No," Wang Yi explained, "because the college entrance examination is coming up soon, I'm afraid I won't have time to continue tutoring, so it's better to end it early." Honestly, the pay the girl gave him was already very high. Other senior students at martial arts halls usually charge one hundred yuan per hour for tutoring, but hers was one hundred and fifty.

Gao Yurong looked at Wang Yi, and after a while, reluctantly said, "Well, since that's the case..."

Wang Yi felt relieved when he saw Gao Yurong agree.

After spending so much time together, Wang Yi also knew that Gao Yurong's temperament was somewhat stubborn, fearing her opposition.

Of course, her opposition wouldn't matter, but the two had known each other for so long, it wouldn't be good if their relationship soured.

At this moment, Gao Yurong said again, "To thank you for teaching me for so long, let me treat you to a meal."

Wang Yi hurriedly said, "No need."

Gao Yurong didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Yi, and after three seconds, Wang Yi surrendered and said helplessly, "Well, where shall we eat then."

A faint smile appeared on Gao Yurong's lips, "Let's go to my place, I'll cook for you and let you taste my cooking."

Wang Yi looked at Gao Yurong suspiciously. It had been almost a year, and he had never seen Gao Yurong cook. Of course, it might also be because he rarely visited Gao Yurong's house and had never seen it.

But although Gao Yurong didn't seem like a spoiled rich girl, she also didn't seem like the type who could cook.

But Wang Yi certainly wouldn't say such things.

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you? Let's eat out. My treat." Wang Yi said, although he was short of money, he could still afford a meal, of course, not at a fancy restaurant where Wang Yi couldn't afford to dine.

Zhao Han invited Wang Yi out twice, but after those two times, Wang Yi didn't go again.

Gao Yurong stared at Wang Yi, "Do you look down on me, thinking I can't cook?"

"Of course not."

"Then come with me."

"..."

In the end, Wang Yi followed Gao Yurong to her home. When he opened the door, a spacious, bright, and clean living room appeared before him. It seemed that this living room was larger than his own house, which was indeed the case. In addition to the living room, there were two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a balcony, much better than Wang Yi's house.

There was also a faint fresh fragrance lingering in the house.

Although Wang Yi was Gao Yurong's tutor, he had never seen her parents, only knowing that her parents had separated. Her father was in Kyoto Base City, while she and her mother lived in Jiangnan Base City. Gao Yurong's mother seemed very busy, as Wang Yi had never met her, and Gao Yurong never mentioned her parents in front of Wang Yi.

"You sit first. If you're bored, there's a TV and a laptop over there. You can play with them." After entering the house, Gao Yurong became somewhat casual, changing into slippers after taking off her shoes. Wang Yi could see her fair feet in the slippers stepping on the ground.

Wang Yi originally said he would help Gao Yurong cook, but he still felt a bit uncomfortable with such treatment of having everything served on a silver platter. However, thinking that it might be more awkward for the two of them to be in the kitchen, Wang Yi didn't say anything.

Gao Yurong went back to her room to change clothes again. With Wang Yi's keen hearing, although separated by some distance and a door, he could still clearly hear the rustling sound of her clothes. The image of Gao Yurong changing clothes naturally appeared in his mind. He knew that Gao Yurong had a good figure, and when that scene appeared in his mind, it was a bit too stimulating.

However, Wang Yi, being a healthy young man, naturally had some ripples in his heart, but with his will, he wouldn't be swayed by such temptations. His eyes immediately returned to clarity, and even when he heard the sound again, he didn't feel that kind of fluctuation anymore. He calmed down, simply opened the laptop placed on the table in the living room, and started watching a movie he was interested in.

Gao Yurong came out of the room, her sportswear now replaced by casual home wear. Her ponytail was now loose, falling behind her, giving her a more charming and lively feeling. Wang Yi glanced at her, feeling a bit stunned. Usually, Gao Yurong gave him the impression of being aloof and cold, and it was the first time he had seen her like this.

Wang Yi immediately lowered his head, silently reciting to himself that women are like tigers, women are like tigers... although the scene of Gao Yurong changing clothes just now was a bit too stimulating.

At this point, Gao Yurong's clear and pleasant voice sounded beside him, accompanied by a faint fragrance. Even the corner of Wang Yi's eye could see a few strands of Gao Yurong's hair hanging down. Wang Yi calmly said, "Star Wars Episode VI."

"Oh." Gao Yurong stood next to Wang Yi for a while, seeming to find nothing interesting, then turned away and went to the corner of the living room where the refrigerator was located. "I forgot to ask, what would you like to drink?"

"Anything is fine," Wang Yi said, feeling a bit helpless. He really didn't like making things so complicated.

But he didn't want to refuse Gao Yurong's kindness.

"In that case," Gao Yurong didn't press further, quickly took out a slightly cloudy orange-yellow drink from the refrigerator and placed it in front of Wang Yi. "I squeezed this juice last night, frozen." She said, "I added several kinds of fruits to it. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Wang Yi looked at the cup in front of him, picked it up, and took a small sip. It was sweet and sour, cold and refreshing. "It's good, quite tasty." Actually, Wang Yi preferred tea, but he wouldn't say that to Gao Yurong.

Gao Yurong seemed to sense something, with a slight frown on her forehead, as if she was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything, changing the subject. "What do you like to eat? Let me see if there are any ingredients in the kitchen."

"Anything is fine," Wang Yi was a bit helpless, he really didn't like making things so complicated.

But he couldn't refuse Gao Yurong's intentions.

"Alright then," Gao Yurong didn't insist this time, putting on an apron around her waist. Her waist was slender, but her legs were long. She turned and walked into the kitchen.

Wang Yi listened to the noises from the kitchen and shook his head.

With the clattering sounds, the aroma of food soon drifted out of the kitchen.

Wang Yi sniffed and murmured, "Seems not bad, looks edible."

He thought he might have to eat some dark cuisine today.

Soon, Gao Yurong brought out the food. She didn't make much, just four dishes and a soup, but they all looked appetizing, giving a feeling of mouth-watering.

Gao Yurong even took out a bottle of red wine that Wang Yi couldn't recognize.

They each poured a glass.

"Try it and see if it's good," Gao Yurong looked at Wang Yi with a hint of anticipation.

At this point, Wang Yi couldn't be pretentious anymore, after all, Gao Yurong wasn't a stranger.

He picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a moment, his eyebrows twitched.

"How is it?" Gao Yurong seemed a bit nervous.

"It's okay," Wang Yi said honestly.

"Just okay?" Gao Yurong seemed a bit dissatisfied.

Wang Yi glanced at her helplessly. "Alright, it's very delicious."

Only then did Gao Yurong nod in satisfaction.