After Cheng Ruan finished speaking, Xu Yunjie glanced at her again, and then closed the door and left without any expression, leaving Cheng Ruan with a closed door.

“……”

Cheng Ruan stared at the door for two seconds, and burst out laughing, his eyes full of nonchalance.

There is no coquettishness in front of Xu Yunjie at all.

In the living room, in the kitchen, and on the dining table, there are still traces of the existence of the second person.

Cheng Ruan poured out the instant noodles that had cooled down on the coffee table, and before going into the bathroom to wash, she saw her father's WeChat message back to her.

Her father transferred 50,000 yuan to her.

I also asked her to save some flowers.

Cheng Ruan threw his phone on the sofa, inexplicably recalling Cheng Youyang's voice during the video call just now.

Counting it, it seems that he is going to return to China.

Gee.

She's going to have to pretend to be her sister again.

It's a nuisance.

-

Maybe it was the night before that Xu Yunjie was "forced", or maybe it was the long-lost intersection of the two that evoked Cheng Ruan's inner memories.

She had been dreaming all night.

The scene in the dream, that's called a incense. Yan.

So much so that the next morning, when Cheng Ruan got up, he was stunned in bed for a long time than usual.

-

The sky was clear for many days, but the rain suddenly came this morning.

Lightning and thunder roared, and evil winds arose.

In the bathroom, Cheng Ruan brushed his teeth in the mirror while checking the rash on his body.

The rash has all disappeared and is barely visible.

The medicine given by Gu Shaosui is easy to use.

When rinsing his mouth, Cheng Ruan suddenly remembered that today was Friday.

It stands to reason that Xu Yunjie will go to school to teach today.

Could it be that he didn't have class today?

Cheng Ruan took two mouthfuls and spit out the foam in his mouth.

Forget it, he told her to go anyway.

After washing, Cheng Ruan came to the wardrobe to pick out clothes.

What to wear?

Her eyes wandered over a crowd of luxury clothes, and finally landed on a nondescript white sundress.

I can't help but recall the scene of throwing down Xu Yunjie on the sofa yesterday.

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Ruan decided to wear a skirt.

The skirt is so off!

-

Half an hour later, the little witch of the Cheng family, wearing light makeup, wearing a little white dress, and a ladylike style, appeared at the door of Xu Yunjie's house.

Xu Yunjie was still holding a book in his hand, he seemed to be very busy, he didn't look at Cheng Ruan much after opening the door, and he didn't care about her anymore after taking her shoes.

Cheng Xiao Witch, who has been carefully dressed up: "......"

Cold, smelly man.

She's dressed up in white!

It was raining heavily outside and the weather was gloomy. The room is lit with incandescent lights, the curtains are half-closed, and the rich smell of breakfast fills the living room.

Cheng Ruan followed the fragrance and found that there was an untouched breakfast on the table in the restaurant.

She looked at Xu Yunjie with a smile and winked at him, "Leave it for me?" ”

The man was dressed in gray loungewear, his hair was soft and smooth, and when he heard the sound, his eyes swept over Cheng Ruan's face.

The woman was looking at him expectantly.

-

Maybe it was the thunderstorm roaring outside the window, or maybe the cold floor in the living room was too cold and hard, Cheng Ruan unexpectedly caught a touch of softness between Xu Yunjie's eyebrows.

But it was fleeting, so fast that Cheng Ruan mistakenly thought it was an illusion.

Xu Yunjie said "um", closed the book in his hand, cleared his throat, and said hoarsely: "There is a box of cold medicine on the left side of the dinner plate, go to the study to find me after taking the medicine." ”

Cheng Ruan's mind moved, "What's wrong with your throat?" ”

"It's fine." Xu Yunjie looked a little uncomfortable, turned his head and coughed lightly.

Seeing this, Cheng Ruan covered his mouth in some surprise, "Xu Yunjie, you shouldn't have been infected with a cold by me yesterday, right?" ”

She has been in good shape since she was a child, and she will not catch a cold once a year and a half. Even if you have a cold and a high fever, it will be cured the next day, and there will be no root cause of illness at all.

For this reason, she didn't take yesterday's fever seriously at all.

Because she didn't take herself seriously, she didn't shy away from kissing Xu Yunjie.

Xu Yunjie now has a cold.

Infected by her!

"It's none of your business."

Xu Yunjie could see what Cheng Ruan was thinking, his routine and rest had been irregular in the past two days, and he had just returned to Baicheng, and it was normal for him to have some symptoms in his body.

Although he said so, Cheng Ruan didn't think so.

She felt that she had harmed Xu Yunjie.

For this reason, when I heard Xu Yunjie say that she asked her to help him copy the lesson plan template by hand as the reward for his cooking last night, she only struggled for a short while, and then resolutely agreed.

-

In the study, the lights are on sufficiently.

Cheng Ruan sat in a soft chair with a computer in front of him. Xu Yunjie was on the soft couch not far behind her, holding a notebook, as if she was working.

Since graduating from university, Cheng Ruan has not written much by hand.

She couldn't calm down, and occasionally turned around to peek at Xu Yunjie's eyes.

The man noticed her inattention and made eye contact with her a few times, but didn't say much.

Xu Yunjie ignored her, and after many times, Cheng Ruan didn't think it was interesting.

She rested her head on her hands, her posture was lazy, and she no longer peeked at him, but her hands kept moving.

In just half an hour, she had finished writing four or five pages.

Cheng Ruan's handwriting is very beautiful, just like her, flamboyant, wanton, and chic. Between the stroke structure, flying and neat.

But she couldn't calm down.

I always want to finish writing it quickly, so that I can tease Xu Yunjie.

But as she wrote, she found that the lesson plan could never be finished.

Cheng Ruan stopped his pen in confusion, picked up the mouse and slid it twice on the screen in front of him, only to find that this lesson plan had 110,000 words!

She can't finish copying even if she copies it!!

Cheng Ruan suddenly felt that she was tricked by Xu Yunjie.

Just as she wanted to turn around and be angry at him, the man's stoic and restrained cough sounded behind her.

Like a basin of cold water, the fire in Cheng Ruan's heart was extinguished, her back stiffened, and the words she had just brewed suddenly choked in her throat.

If she doesn't copy it, won't this job fall to Xu Yunjie again?

But now he was caught by her.

Cheng Ruan bit the cap of his pen and began to be in a dilemma.

After a long struggle, she took a breath.

Forget it, who will pet her man if she doesn't spoil her?

In case because of these broken jobs, her man's body is broken.

So what will she do with her sexual well-being in the future?

Thinking of this, Cheng Ruan suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Like a chicken blood, his subordinates copied the lesson plan at a speed.

Behind her, Xu Yunjie tapped on the keyboard.

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a fine soft light was condensed in his black and white eyes, and his eyes were looking at Cheng Ruan's delicate side face with a smile.

It seems to be guessing that Cheng Ruan, a little madman, is thinking about something in his head.

I was so excited.

-

In the midst of lightning and thunder and diligent copying of lesson plans, three hours of time passed quickly.

Although Cheng Ruan persuaded herself in her heart to pamper her man, as her arms became more and more tired, the irritability in her heart became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't finish copying the lesson plan.

The sense of grievance exploded in that instant.

How could Xu Yunjie let her copy this thing for two or three hours?

Doesn't he feel sorry for her at all?