Zhang Moyan brought the cushion that Yu Shen used to sleep on from the opposite door and placed it against the wall in a dark place.

The sound of running water in the bathroom echoed through the quiet room. She stood there for a moment, feeling a sense of peace she had never felt before. She felt like a fish that had been thirsty for a long time and finally returned to the water source, almost becoming addicted to this space with Xiao Xingyu.

A moment later, she walked into the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, took out a spare pillow, and from the bottom drawer, she found a clean pillowcase and put it on smoothly. At this moment, her cell phone, which had been tossed aside, rang. Zhang Moyan put the pillow down and picked up the phone. It was Jin Xueyang calling.

Jin Xueyang had obviously just returned home from a social event. He was still in high spirits and his thoughts were very clear. He first asked where Zhang Moyan was. After learning that she had already returned home, he immediately asked her whether she had really reunited with Xiao Xingyu.

"Not yet." Zhang Moyan was telling the truth. She hadn't told Xiao Xingyu what she should have said yet, and she didn't know how Xiao Xingyu would react.

"What do you mean 'not yet'? You still have feelings for Teacher Xiao, right?" Jin Xueyang, who knew her well, said angrily, "Whatever made you decide to give up on him before will definitely come up again in the future. Teacher Xiao is a good young man, please stop ruining him over and over again!"

Zhang Moyan didn't respond. Jin Xueyang sighed, "I understand. A man like Teacher Xiao is indeed too tempting, and it's inevitable that you'll be tempted. But those involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see things more clearly. Think about your biological mother... I advise you to stop wavering now that you've made your decision."

Zhang Moyan responded vaguely, feeling that Jin Xueyang's words at this moment were very disappointing, but she understood Jin Xueyang's good intentions, and felt that perhaps this was the last voice sent by God to stop her.

But she is now like a dehydrated fish dying, and she can't take care of it. Xiao Xingyu's saliva is really important to her. Even the Jade Emperor can't stop her from joining him. This time she has made up her mind.

Therefore, Zhang Moyan completely ignored Jin Xueyang's earnest advice.

"You should hurry up and get to work. Go try for a job at Shenqi Media. By the way, did you reply to the email today?"

"No."

Jin Xueyang sighed, "Just go back tomorrow! Shift your focus to work, and your rationality will return. If that doesn't work out, find a new partner quickly, or find me. Anyway, you need to shift your focus and give up on thinking about Teacher Xiao. You'll have a wider world ahead of you, and Teacher Xiao will have a peaceful life too. How wonderful!"

"I'll reply to the email," Zhang Moyan said, avoiding the main point. "Don't worry about it..."

She turned around with a little impatience, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Xingyu, who was leaning against the door frame in a white shirt and pants with a towel around his neck, squinting his eyes as he watched her talking on the phone.

Zhang Moyan was startled and subconsciously hung up the phone. She hurriedly walked towards Xiao Xingyu: "Teacher Xiao, are you done washing?"

She was so nervous as if she was caught cheating, and she didn't have time to switch back from her conversation with Jin Xueyang.

Xiao Xingyu frowned and stared at her for a moment, then spoke slowly with a heavy nasal voice, "When I need you, it's 'Xingyu', and when I don't, it's 'Teacher Xiao'. I wonder why you're so frugal?"

The pointed accusation made Zhang Moyan feel guilty and pale. It took her a long time to understand the coquettish meaning in Xiao Xingyu's brows. After understanding it, she couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly and corrected herself: "Xingyu."

"Well, isn't that quite natural? Stop using official language in the future." Xiao Xingyu's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and he smiled without holding any grudges. It was an arc of bright moon and cool breeze, as if a mere title could make him happy.

How could she have deserved this?

Zhang Moyan felt her cheeks getting hot and she lowered her head. What she saw was a smooth and clear jawline and an alluring Adam's apple. She felt it was rude and quickly looked away.

Xiao Xingyu saw Zhang Moyan's embarrassment and felt a pang of pain in his heart.

I actually made her so uneasy in her own home.

"What are your plans for sleeping tonight?" He tried to change the subject in a businesslike tone.

"Ah, you can sleep on the bed!" Zhang Moyan turned around and pointed at the bed. After she finished speaking, she curled up her outstretched fingers, her heart beating nervously. She hadn't confessed to Xiao Xingyu yet, so would it be too abrupt to rashly say that they would sleep together?

"And what about you? Are you going to sleep on the sofa?" Xiao Xingyu asked her.

Zhang Moyan widened her eyes and opened her mouth, wanting to say: No, I plan to sleep together.

However, it would be too bold to say this without any preparation. She cleared her throat and was about to speak when Xiao Xingyu walked past her, rolled up the pillow and a thin blanket on the bed and tucked them under his arms.

"Are you kidding me? How could I sleep in the bed and let a woman sleep on the sofa?"

Without saying anything, he took the pillow and blanket out and slammed them on the sofa.

"How can this be possible?" Zhang Moyan chased after him, "This sofa is so short, it's not even as good as the one over there."

"Alright," Xiao Xingyu waved his hand. "I know the sofa over there is wider and more comfortable than yours, but I'm here just to be with you, right? So it's settled."

Zhang Moyan's eyelashes trembled. Xiao Xingyu's words were so light, as if they were not sweet words, but they were better than any lines from a romance drama, and made her deeply moved.

"Xingyu, I have something to tell you." Zhang Moyan mustered up the courage.

Xiao Xingyu, who was tidying up the two backrests on the sofa, stood up, glanced up and down at Zhang Moyan, and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!