Xia Xi curled her lips and locked onto the empty seat next to Xu Yanfeng, fearing that it would be snatched away by someone else if she was a second late. She patted Zhao Lei's head without looking away and said, "Find a place for yourselves to sit. I'm going."

Who can say that this is not the fate between her and Xu Yanfeng?

They met at the same place for two consecutive days.

Zhao Lei shook her head and sighed. She knew it would be like this. Nanjing University's top beauty, unattainable in the eyes of outsiders, turned into a butterfly smelling the fragrance of flowers when she saw Xu Yanfeng, flapping her wings and approaching him.

Ignoring Xia Xi, the three of them each found a seat and sat down to finish their homework.

Xia Xi happily flew over to Xu Yanfeng, her face ablaze with smiles. She stopped behind him, took a deep breath, and opened her mouth to greet him, but then realized he couldn't hear her because of his headphones, so she reached out a finger and gently poked his shoulder.

Xu Yanfeng frowned, turned around, and met Xia Xi's bright eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered twice like a small fan, and a gentle spring light came out from them. Xu Yanfeng took off his headphones and asked her with his eyes: Is there something wrong?

Xia Xi pointed to the seat next to him and asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone next to you?"

I experienced exactly the same question yesterday, except that the scripts were swapped between the two people.

Xia Xi sincerely believed that the library was a magical place, no, it should be said that the library was her "lucky place." She secretly decided to come here more often in the future.

Xu Yanfeng said calmly: "No."

The answer was as expected. Xia Xi raised her eyebrows, clenched her fists and cheered "Yes" in her heart, then sat down beside him happily.

Seeing Xu Yanfeng about to put on his headphones, Xia Xi quickly reached out to stop him. She spoke in a voice that wouldn't disturb others: "I have a question for you."

Xu Yanfeng ignored her, so she said directly: "I received a courier last night, it was two bottles of loquat paste for cough treatment." She stared into his eyes without blinking, and her breath was as light as a feather, brushing against his earlobe. "Did you give it to me?"