At night, it's bedtime.

"Not sleepy?" Han Zimo knocked on the door of the study, and the tall figure blocked most of the light in the living room.

Yun Xiyue opened her arms and yawned, smiled and said, "I'm sleepy, but there are still a few students' papers to read, you go to sleep first." ”

In fact, she just pretended to be calm, and when she remembered what the two of them were discussing in the old house in the morning, her face turned red, and she simply worked overtime.

"It's okay......" Han Zimo frowned slightly, but he didn't object, he couldn't see his true face clearly against the light, and quickly said, "Save you the trouble and I'll move your pillow to the master bedroom." ”

"Knock" Yun Xiyue dropped a pen, and the corners of her lips pulled a smile, "I'm bothering you." ”

Immediately, Han Zimo turned around and left in a dashing manner, causing her to almost bite her lip.

Half an hour later, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she changed into her pajamas and went into the master bedroom.

He left her a wall lamp, and in the dim light she could see that the man in the big bed was asleep, breathing evenly.

She paused for a moment, walked over lightly, gritted her teeth, lifted his half-covered quilt, and quickly slipped in, technically without touching his body.

Just as she praised herself in her heart, with a "click", he turned sideways, a long arm wrapped around her waist, and the warm power instantly spread throughout her body.

She was depressed, wanting to move but not daring to move, and looked at the ceiling above her head with her stiff body.

"Is that comfortable?" In the dark, a deep male voice sounded, and his dark eyes were bright.

Yun Xiyue pulled her mouth, and her words were slightly sarcastic, "Mr. Han, like to pretend to sleep?" "Implying that he is deliberately suspicious.

Then, she moved, and felt a lot more comfortable.

"Wrong! fell asleep and woke up again. ”

"Sophistry."

"If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

"Humph! It's called having nothing to quibble. ”……

In the process of the two arguing, Yun Xiyue forgot that someone's arm was still on her waist, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

On Monday, as the weather gets hotter, A University enters graduation season completely.

No matter where you go, you can see groups of students happily taking pictures.

Yun Xiyue's morning class ended at ten o'clock, and when she returned to the office, she passed by the Centennial Hall of A University, and was pulled by a group of enthusiastic children to take pictures.

Just as she turned around and turned back in the direction of the office building, she suddenly felt a line of sight fall behind her.

She turned her head, only to see a graceful girl standing not far away, covering the sun with her hands and squinting at the memorial hall.

Yun Xiyue glanced at it a few more times, not because of the girl's smart temperament, but because of her demeanor when she looked at the memorial hall, very focused, very serious, and seemed to be studying.

After she left, a rich middle-aged man ran next to the girl, holding a flower umbrella and chattering to the girl, "Miss, if you let Madame know that I conspired with you to choose the Department of Archaeology instead of the Department of Finance, she will definitely eat my ......."

"Uncle Yue, would you be stupid enough to let her know?" The girl put down her porcelain white palm, her big smart eyes flashed, and she said mischievously: "I know Uncle Yue will have a way, right?" ”

"Miss, you know how to bully me, if Madame blames me, you have to cover me......"

"Rest assured, I've got you covered." The girl said, but her eyes followed the direction that Yun Xiyue left, and she meditated in her heart, "Is this the woman?" ”