He tried to persuade her in a calm tone, "Don't be afraid. Drink the hangover soup and have a good sleep. We can deal with those bad things tomorrow."

Shen Shuyi's tone was aggrieved, "But you won't let me hug you tomorrow."

"Brother Yu, you clearly have feelings for me, why do you keep rejecting my intimacy?"

Han Yu's loosened hands trembled slightly. He clearly wanted to hold the person in his arms tightly, but they drooped down.

Shen Shuyi hugged his neck, "Professor Han, why don't you dare to admit that you like me?"

"If you don't like me, why are you willing to cook for me, accompany me through the difficult times, and be available at my beck and call?"

She reached out and took off the gold-rimmed glasses that Han Yu was wearing.

Han Yu's eyes were deep and beautiful. She lowered her head and placed a light kiss on his eyelids.

"Han Yu."

Shen Shuyi lowered her head and gently pressed her lips against his, saying, “You can reject me again, but this time I won’t come back.”

"I don't want to live in the villa across the street anymore. Maybe I'll just stay in the institute's apartment or buy a new house."

Han Yu spoke slowly, "Xiaoyi, we..."

He felt very uncomfortable as he looked at the petite person in his arms.

"Maybe we're not a good fit."

Shen Shuyi raised an eyebrow, “What’s inappropriate?”

She moved deliberately, "Aren't you very sensitive to me?"

"I can't think of any reason why it wouldn't be suitable. Do you want to try it first?"

Shen Shuyi said nonchalantly.

Han Yu covered her mouth and said, "Come down first, I'll show you something."

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