No one can imagine that such a girl who values love and righteousness and treats her friends as the top of her heart is usually a fierce appearance that is cold and arrogant and rejects people thousands of miles away.

It's just that he always thought that a character like An Xiaomi wouldn't say some warm words, but he didn't expect to say gentle words in his dreams, although only a few words.

"Stupid girl, I'm starting to be jealous of Zhang Xiaoxing." Gong Qianhan raised his hand and scratched her nose. "Obviously I'm better for you, but you've been thinking about others all the time." Even if the other party is a girl and there is no emotional threat to him, he is extremely uncomfortable.

However, the tip of her nose was cool, slippery, and felt very good, and if it weren't for the fear of waking her up and disturbing her sweet dreams, he would definitely scratch it a few more times and enjoy the feeling.

After a long time, Gong Qianhan covered An Xiaomi's quilt, and in order to prevent her from kicking the quilt again, he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her for half an hour, and only relieved himself when he saw that she didn't make any movements.

"Have a good dream, my girl!" Gong Qianhan imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

After doing this, Gong Qianhan got up and went out gently.

Then he brushed open the door of the next room, and after entering, a boy woke up, he first turned over, then half-propped his body, rubbed his eyes and asked: "Hey, why did you come in, did you not come back all night, and you have not ...... until now"

"I'm just in the habit of running in the morning." Gong Qianhan said perfunctorily: "I got up early to run and just came back." ”

"Then when you went out, how did I not know?"

"You're dead asleep."

"That's right." The boy yawned and went back to sleep.

Gong Qianhan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the other party did not suspect it.

He sat down in front of the computer in his room, turned it on, and started writing emails.

The content of the email is very simple, only one sentence: everything is fine in China, it is going well at present, and I am waiting for the sun.

When he finishes writing, he sends it out.

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After An Xiaomi woke up, she found that she was lying on the bed normally, and her body was still covered with a quilt, and Gong Qianhan was no longer on the sofa.

She got up to take a shower and freshen up, and after a while, the teacher who led the team knocked on the door: "An Xiaomi, get up, we're going to the exam room." ”

After An Xiaomi opened the door, everyone stood in the corridor of the hotel, seemingly waiting for her.

She subconsciously looked at Gong Qianhan, and Gong Qianhan put her hands in the pockets of her pants, her face was expressionless, and she looked cold and cool, as if nothing had happened.

After that, under the leadership of the teacher, the group went to the examination room for the exam, this time a total of three subjects of language, mathematics and English, divided into three days. Take a subject at 9:30 a.m. every day.

An Xiaomi sat in the examination room and answered the questions very seriously.

Before the end of an exam, An Xiaomi handed in the paper ten minutes early, and as soon as she walked out of the examination room, she found Gong Qianhan with her hands in the pockets of her pants and her body leaning against the wall.

The midday sun fell on his golden hair, his blue eyes shining in the refraction of the sun, and the breeze blew, and his soft hair trembled in the wind.

For a moment, An Xiaomi suddenly looked at it.

Gong Qianhan, bathed in the sun, is like a prince of light, handsome like a person of another dimension.

Because she was so fascinated by it, she didn't notice when Gong Qianhan walked in front of her.

Gong Qianhan snapped his finger on her forehead: "Nymphomania, have you seen enough, hurry up and come back to your senses." ”