Speaking of which, what she can't let go of the most at Nanjiang Medical University should be Wen Xuehui's best friend, the two are classmates, and they were roommates in the bunk bed back then, and their relationship has always been very good.

Thinking of Wen Xuehui's emotional path in her previous life, Jiang Yao decided to go to Nanjiang Medical University this time and say nothing to let Wen Xuehui repeat the mistakes of the past.

Although it was summer vacation, Lu's father and Lu's mother's school was still running summer classes, so the two still had to go to work, so at about half past ten, the three of them went back to the house to rest. When Lu Xingzhi opened the door of the room, he saw Jiang Yao holding the book as if he was in a daze, and as if he was reading.

"It's good to be sick, don't look too late, rest early, we will leave for the city at about eight o'clock tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, seeing that Jiang Yao didn't react, Lu Xingzhi walked over, raised his hand and took the book in her hand away, and saw that she suddenly came back to her senses to determine that she was indeed in a daze just now.

He set the alarm clock on the table to half past seven and then put it in front of Jiang Yao, pointed to the time he set, and without speaking, he went to the closet to get his clothes and turned around and went into the bathroom.

After Jiang Yao came back to her senses, she looked at Lu Xingzhi the whole time, and after he closed the bathroom door, she turned her eyes to look at the alarm clock on the table, thought about it, and finally understood what Lu Xingzhi was talking about just now.

After putting away the book, Jiang Yao returned to the bed, the Lu family's bed was a European-style white wood carving bed, the bed's surface was moderately soft and hard, and the bed covers were all imported silk fabrics.

Hearing the sound of the door opening from the bathroom, Jiang Yao quickly put the thin quilt on her body, and hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but her eyes were closed, but her senses were surprisingly sensitive.

She could make Lu Xingzhi's footsteps clear, and from the sound of his footsteps, she imagined in her mind that he walked out of the bathroom and closed the curtains, and then stood in front of the closet, but he didn't know what he was looking for, and stood there for a while, and then there was his footsteps again.

Then, there was a slight recess on her side, and the light on the bedside table dimmed with a slight sound.

After he lay down, he didn't reach out to take the thin quilt that she had half covered, but Jiang Yao could feel him turn over and face her, so she could still smell the fresh lemon fragrance on his body after bathing, which was the usual smell of toiletries at home.

Within five minutes, Jiang Yao heard Lu Xing's orderly breathing, and he fell asleep.

It was only at this time that Jiang Yao's eyes opened quietly like a thief, taking advantage of the darkness, turning over cautiously, and then staring at his face with his eyes open boldly.

Even before she had been dissatisfied with this marriage, Jiang Yao had to admit that when she saw Lu Xingzhi for the first time, she felt that Lu Xingzhi was a very handsome man.

Starry eyes, sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, and thin lips, you can also know at a glance that this is a heroic man.

Probably because he has been in the army all year round, Lu Xingzhi's skin is not as fair as most of the male classmates around Jiang Yao, but it is a healthy wheat color, not black, at least much better than the complexion of most professional soldiers she has seen.

He slept in a black vest and wide pants without a quilt, so you could clearly see his chest rising and falling with his breathing.

This is a living land-based stop.

Jiang Yao said secretly.

Looking at the living Lu Xingzhi and feeling his breath, this feeling moved her so much that she wanted to cry.