There was no one in the living room, it was estimated that the person was still asleep, An Xiaoli took the Coke upstairs, and with a vague impression, found the room where Jiulan was cracked.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

After a while, there was the sound of slippers inside, and they were pulled away.

The young man came in a lazy voice with displeasure: "Knock on the door and look for death-"

Before he finished speaking, when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly lost his voice.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, and his thin lips moved.

"How are you?"

The boy was wearing a white T-shirt, his soft black hair was messy, his smooth skin was a little tired, as if he had just gotten up from bed, his neckline was also a little messy, and his delicate collarbones were looming.

The black sweatpants wrap around the slender legs, and the arms holding the doorknob are smooth and slender, exuding the air of youth.

An Xiaoli thought for a while and said, "It's you who made the wrong call." ”

Without waiting for Jiu Lan Crack to say anything, she reached forward with her hand holding Coke and said, "Your Coke." ”

Jiulan lowered her eyes and looked at the girl's white little hands, which were lined with black cans.

The cans were also stained with water droplets that had been liquefied by the outside temperature.

Jiulan took the Coke slowly.

It's still icy.

An Xiaoli lowered her eyes, turned around and left.

Jiulan turned her head and watched the girl's back leave, and the afternoon light from the window of the corridor hit her body, as if it would glow, and gradually disappeared at the staircase.

Jiu Lan Crack slowly retracted his eyes, there was no emotion on his handsome face, his slender fingers "smacked" to open the pull ring, then raised his head and took a sip, turned around and went back to the room, and the door slammed shut.

In the afternoon, An Xiaoli received a call from her father.

"Pear, are you free now? Dad just got back from school and picked you up for a meal. ”

An Xiaoli said hello.

Nine Lan Crack was leaning against the head of the bed, with headphones in her ears, drinking Coke and playing a game when she faintly heard the door closing.

The fingers of the operating character paused, and after a while, he got out of bed.

Looking out the window, the girl was wearing a white dress, her hair was draped, and a small cloth bag was hanging on her chest, walking towards the entrance of the community.

Where is she going?

Jiu Lan's brow furrowed.

An Xiaoli walked out of the community and heard the sound of the vehicle next to her.

A white BMW pulled up not far away, the windows lowered, and a familiar and gentle face beckoned to her.

An Xiaoli walked over.

"Xiaoli, a few days ago, my father took the students to the desert for internships, and I just came back today, I heard that you took the first place in the school in the exam, congratulations."

An Zhonghuai's skin has darkened a lot, but his eyebrows are still gentle, and when he talks about his daughter's achievements, he can't hide a smile on his face.

"Thanks, Daddy."

An Xiaoli pursed her lower lip and said softly.

"Dad didn't expect your grades to be so good, close to a full score, and he specially inquired with your teacher, but your teacher mentioned you all praise."

An Zhonghuai started the car and said with a smile.

An Xiaoli listened.

An Zhonghuai saw that his daughter didn't like to talk much, so he took the initiative to find a topic to enliven the atmosphere.

An Zhonghuai, a professor in the Department of Archaeology at Luowai University and a well-known archaeologist in China, is very busy on weekdays, often taking students around and interning in various places.

On this trip, I talked a lot about the archaeology in the desert.

An Xiaoli was obviously very interested, and looked sideways at him from time to time.

"In the desert, there is a shortage of materials, the wind and sand are strong, and the conditions are also difficult, sometimes I can't even take a bath, I squat and dig antiquities in the sun during the day, and I have to pick up the lamp to write various data reports at night......