Luo Xikui felt that their progress seemed a bit too fast.

The next day, he checked out of the hotel after being discharged from the hospital and stayed in the same room with her.

Although there were two beds in her room, she was afraid that being alone with her boyfriend like this would make her a predator.

However, she was indeed a little worried about leaving him alone in the room. What if he accidentally fell in the bathroom or something, and he didn't have his phone with him? That would be terrible.

"This..." After taking a shower, Luo Xikui saw that the two beds were now very close, only a fist's width apart, and looked at Xu Ziyu lying on the bed with a puzzled expression.

"Your assistant helped push it," Xu Ziyu said calmly.

"Uh," Luo Xikui didn't want to ask who pushed them, she wanted to ask why they were together. Looking at his matter-of-fact expression, she wondered if she would seem stupid if she asked. In the end, she decided not to ask, since it was already like this anyway.

She went around to her own bed, lay down, leaned against the headboard, and casually flipped through a magazine.

She couldn't understand Japanese magazines, so she could only look at things like fashion and styling, which she flipped through very quickly.

After a while, she felt bored and couldn't help but glance at Xu Ziyu.

He lowered his eyes and typed on his laptop, his hands typing at lightning speed, and his long, slender fingers looked exceptionally beautiful as they danced across the keyboard.

"Tuantuan, you're really here on a business trip?" Luo Xikui originally thought this was just an excuse for him to follow her here.

"On one hand." Xu Ziyu's initial goal was to go on a business trip and win her over, and now he has succeeded in one of them.

"And what about the other side?" Luo Xikui asked, lying on her side and resting her chin on her hand.

Xu Ziyu noticed that the person who was looking at the computer screen had shifted their gaze to her face and stared at her for a long time without saying a word.

Luo Xikui understood what he meant, and was so happy she wanted to roll around on the bed.

Xu Ziyu turned his gaze back to the computer, manipulating the mouse with one hand while the other casually rested on the bed.

Luo Xikui stared at the hand and felt that it was much more beautiful than the hand that played the piano. Even the fingernails had a healthy light pink color. The more she looked at it, the more her heart fluttered.

She looked up at him; he was still focused on the screen.

She couldn't help but reach out and gently grasp his hand.

After I took his hand, I looked up at him again, but he seemed not to have noticed.

She was overjoyed; his hands were warm and much wider than hers.

She held it contentedly, a sweet smile curving her lips, as if she held the whole world in her hands.

Suddenly she understood the advantages of putting the beds together, but, sigh, she was afraid that she would really pounce on the tiger like a hungry sheep at night, which would make things progress too fast.

While I was lost in thought, my hand was suddenly gripped tightly.

She looked up and saw that he was looking at her too. She tried to pull her hand away, but he wouldn't let go.

"Xu Ziyu, what do you want to do?" Luo Xikui asked, only then realizing that her voice could be so soft and sweet, with a hint of coy reluctance.

"What are you expecting me to do?" Xu Ziyu raised her hand and waved it at her. She was clearly trying to lure the enemy in.

"I wasn't expecting anything." Luo Xikui turned her head away shyly, burying her face in the pillow, and then couldn't help but chuckle quietly, every cell in her body feeling happy.

Xu Ziyu looked at her shoulders shaking with laughter, and the corners of his mouth also curved up. Then, as if he had thought of something, the smile in his eyes slowly turned into puzzled confusion.

Her behavior didn't seem like that of someone who had experienced something terrible; it was more like the frankness and shyness of a typical girl.