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After a full meal, Wang Yue leaned lazily on the back of his chair, only knowing how to cherish it when he loses, even if it is just food that seems insignificant on weekdays.

Because of the comfort, Wang Yue squinted his eyes slightly, and unconsciously, he fell asleep shallowly.

Everyone looked at Wang Yue, who could fall asleep while sitting and standing, and couldn't help but sigh heavily, Wang Yue's week of wandering outside was obviously not as light and bleak as he described.

Although everyone was curious about what Wang Yue had done during the week outside, and whether Wang Yue had solved the matter between him and Jiang Zhishui, they couldn't bear to disturb Wang Yue when they saw Wang Yue sleeping so sweetly, so they could only be patient and anxious, and wait for Wang Yue to wake up before asking.

Xiucai took off his coat and handed it to Xuan Xuan, who was sitting on Wang Yue's side, and motioned with his eyes to let him put it on Wang Yue.

Xuan Xuan took the clothes and put them on Wang Yue, just when he got close to Wang Yue, Wang Yue in his sleep stretched out his palm like lightning and grabbed Xuan Xuan's wrist fiercely, so painful that Xuan Xuan subconsciously screamed, and the clothes in his hand also fell to the ground.

It's hard to imagine that a pair of eyes that have just opened are not the slightest sleepy, and some are just cold light as sharp as knives. Xuan Xuan, who didn't react for a while, was so frightened that his face turned pale.

After recognizing the person in front of him, Wang Yue blinked, and the sharpness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by an apologetic look, and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't adjusted a little." ”

Everyone looked at Wang Yue in a daze, they couldn't imagine how much oppression a person had to suffer, so that he would have to stay awake at all times even in his sleep, and even develop the habit of instinctively fighting back when someone approached.

Thinking back to Wang Yue's terrifying eyes like a snake just now, Xuan Xuan's eyes in fear carried a grievance and said, "Wang Yue, you scared me to death!" ”

Wang Yue smiled bitterly, he didn't want to, but this kind of counterattack has formed an instinctive consciousness, Rao is that he can suppress it when he is awake, but he can't completely suppress it in his sleep, and it is estimated that it will take a while to achieve the control of sending and receiving freely.

Xuan Xuan rubbed his wrist that was a little painful and asked, "Wang Yue, how is the matter between you and Jiang Zhishui?" ”

Without waiting for Wang Yue to answer, the mobile phone in Wang Yue's pocket suddenly rang, Wang Yue took out his mobile phone and looked at it, he couldn't help grinning, the whole person relaxed a lot, and said with a smile: "Just solved, only the last step is missing." ”

"Let's be clear!" Xuan Xuan said anxiously.

Everyone also pricked up their ears, wanting to hear how far this matter had developed.

Wang Yue handed a look of betrayal to everyone, and said, "Don't ask, you will know soon." ”

Everyone knows that Wang Yue must have a reason why he didn't say it, and compared to the resolution of that matter, they expect Wang Yue to be safe and sound.

Besides, they are not ignorant of that matter, at least Wang Yue's return to Youth University is enough to analyze the fact that Wang Yue has solved the matter.

"That's right." Xuan Xuan suddenly remembered something and said to Wang Yue. "During the week of your disappearance, Teacher Han was also very worried about you, and now that you are back, give Teacher Han a call back, so that she will not be worried all the time."

Wang Yue's palm that reached into his trouser pocket just touched the mobile phone, and then pulled it out again, making Han Jinhe worry about it for so long, and it was obviously a little rude to tell him over the phone, so he should go to Han Jinhe in person.

After the group returned to Qingchun University, the rest went back to the dormitory, and Wang Yue went to the art department to find Han Jinhe.

Department of Fine Arts, Director's Office.

The long conference table on one side of the room was full of figures, about a dozen or so people, and judging by their expressions and demeanors, it was obvious that they were in a meeting.

A young male teacher wearing glasses asked Han Jinhe, "Director, do you have anything else to add about the plan for this sports meeting?" ”

Han Jinhe was dressed in a silver uniform, her long waterfall-like hair was coiled into a bun, revealing a fair and slender neck, a pair of beautiful eyes blinking for a while, and her mind was obviously not in the meeting.

At the conference table, everyone looked at each other, and in the past week, Han Jinhe has often lost his mind, not only in meetings, but also in private.

"Director."

The male teacher raised the decibel slightly, and Han Jinhe woke up from her trance, looking at everyone's expressions, she knew that she was distracted again, and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable, so I revised the meeting to three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Everyone nodded in response, and after packing up the documents in front of them, they left one by one, leaving only Han Jinhe in Nuoda's office.

Han Jinhe's pretty face lowered slightly, and her fingers gently touched her forehead up and down, relieving the pain that seemed to be nothing, for a whole week, there had been no news of him for a whole week, and even when she asked Murong for love, she got an answer that she didn't know where to go.

Han Jinhe pursed her lips, feeling a little thirsty, frowned, and was about to get up to pour water The moment she was about to get up to pour water, a glass full of boiled water was gently pushed in front of her by a thin palm.

Looking at the familiar slender fingers, Han Jinhe was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, and when she looked up, a handsome but obviously thin young man was smiling at her.

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Teacher Han, I haven't seen you for a week, and you're beautiful again." ”

Han Jinhe frowned, determined that the young man in front of him was Queen Wang Yue, touched a document next to his hand, and threw it directly at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue stretched out his hand to grab the document, for this scene, he had expected it when he came, first he had an ambiguous behavior with Murong, and then disappeared without saying a word for a long time, it was strange that Han Jinhe, who had always cared about him, could not be angry.

Han Jinhe bit his silver teeth, picked up a document again, and threw it at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue's reaction was really not covered, and with a wave of his palm, he held all the scattered documents in his hand, and did not miss a single one.

Han Jinhe was so angry that he wanted to throw something out of anger, but his fist was caught by Wang Yue, and his usual elegant posture disappeared at this moment, and a touch of girlish anger appeared on her pretty face, and she hummed: "Don't hide!" ”

"Oh!" Wang Yue smiled and responded.

Han Jinhe saw that Wang Yue no longer had the intention of dodging, looked around, and immediately chopped off her high heels, because she had nothing to dodge.

Since there was nothing to throw away, Han Jinhe didn't bother to throw it away, so he waved his pretty face, and didn't look at Wang Yue, and hung it there.

Wang Yue clasped his hands in front of his chest, pursed the corners of his lips with a smile, and stood patiently.

On the contrary, Han Jinhe, who was facing to the side with a pretty face, was obviously not as patient as Wang Yue, and glanced at Wang Yue from time to time, scolding Wang Yue in his heart that he would not coax people at all, a piece of wood.