"sleep."
Yin Han noticed that Nan Sheng was staring at him, so he tried to lower his voice and speak to her.
For some reason, even though his voice was extremely hoarse and lacked any magnetic quality, Nan Sheng found it exceptionally pleasant to listen to.
"Okay, then I want to hold your hand while I sleep." Before he could even agree, Nan Sheng had already grabbed his hand and leaned on the table.
She turned her head to look at Yin Han.
Yin Han saw that she was completely captivated by his image, and she was so mesmerized that she had never felt this way before.
"Brother Han, shall we get our hair cut this weekend?" Perhaps because he only went back to sleep at midnight last night, he got up very early this morning to go to school.
Nan Sheng was already drowsy, but when she saw Yin Han with his eyes covered by his hair, she couldn't help but make a request.
She remembered that his eyes were very beautiful.
She has a pair of bright, clear eyes, and a tiny mole at the outer corner of her left eye that is barely noticeable unless you look closely.
"Is it okay?" Nan Sheng asked again, her eyelids drooping, because she knew that if he agreed, it would definitely be fine.
"Okay." The long-lost "Brother Han" left him speechless. Three years ago, after she ignored him one day, "Brother Han" became "Yin Han".
She even calls him a pervert when she's angry.
So when he heard her call him "Brother Han," he followed his deepest desires and agreed to any request she made.
Seeing that Nan Sheng had finally closed her eyes, Yin Han's body finally gave way. He covered his stomach with his other hand, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
The temperature is around 6 degrees Celsius, and he was sweating profusely. You can imagine how much pain he was enduring while Nan Sheng was awake.
Even so, he still couldn't bear to let go of Nan Sheng's hand.
The Kung Pao Chicken that Yin Han had for lunch today was too spicy; his stomach couldn't handle such stimulating food any longer.
Yin Han endured it without uttering a sound. By the time Nan Sheng woke up, he had already recovered. She was holding one hand of his and flipping through a book with the other.
Sensing Nan Sheng's movement, Yin Han turned his head and looked at her reaction through the gap in her hair. Seeing that she wasn't angry, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that she had unconsciously held on to him while she was confused.
When her hand was suddenly released, Yin Han was instantly unhappy; he wanted her to hold it longer.
"Yin Han, I'm sorry, I was sleeping too soundly and made you hold my hand for so long, is your hand numb?" Nan Sheng took the opportunity to rub his hand, which was well-defined, fair and slender.
Nan Sheng suddenly started playing with it.
While enjoying her touch, Yin Han was conflicted, wondering why she had just called him "Brother Han" but was now calling him Yin Han.
Nan Sheng noticed that Yin Han's mood had suddenly turned somber, and assumed it was because she had been holding his hand for too long.
"I'm so sorry, shall I massage it for you again?"
"It's nothing." Yin Han withdrew his hand and continued reading.
Nan Sheng cursed herself inwardly; she seemed unhappy again.
"I'm not angry, just focus on the lesson." Yin Han noticed the annoyed look on his face and couldn't help but explain.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Nan Sheng's eyes lit up again.
"Then I'll listen to the lesson carefully, and you can have lunch with me after school, okay?" Nan Sheng was practically pressed against Yin Han as she spoke, knowing he wasn't angry, so she took advantage of the situation.
The air was filled with her fragrance, and Yin Han felt his body begin to stir again.
"I have something to do this afternoon." Yin Han thought about his part-time job after school. He would be working at a car repair shop and a barbecue stall tonight to earn money, as his grandmother's illness still required a lot of money for treatment.
Deep down, he still harbored a tiny bit of wishful thinking. If the girl could continue like this, going out with her would cost a lot of money, and he wanted to spend it on her, but he didn't have the means yet.
"All right."
Nan Sheng had originally asked him what he could be doing after school, but then she suddenly remembered what Grandma Li had said: he was going to work a part-time job.
So she decided that she would secretly follow him to his part-time job in the afternoon. If she asked him openly, he definitely wouldn't tell her. After making the plan, Nan Sheng really started to listen to the lecture carefully.
She seemed to be in a good mood, and frequently raised her hand to answer the teacher's questions in the afternoon classes.
In an instant, all the subject teachers were full of praise for the new transfer student. He was good-looking, actively participated in class, and answered questions with 100% accuracy. What teacher wouldn't like such a student?
As the clock on the wall ticked away, school was over soon. This time, Yin Han didn't leave immediately but slowly packed his things. Only he knew that he had been watching Nan Sheng's movements out of the corner of his eye, and the two of them were almost doing it at the same time.
Yin Han then got up and walked towards the door.
"Yin Han, wait for me, let's go together."
Xiang Niannian watched as Nan Sheng openly and unabashedly expressed her feelings for the person she liked. To be honest, she was envious, while she herself was just a coward.
Walking on the campus road, a cold wind swept over her, and Nan Sheng subconsciously shivered and shrank back. Her little face was icy cold. The winter in the north of the city was much colder than that in the south.
She was wearing so many layers and still felt cold, while Yin Han was only wearing a coat. Just as she was about to walk to his side, he stepped in front of her, and instantly, he blocked the wind from her, warming her heart.
"Yin Han, I want to hold your hand."
Yin Han ignored her. Just now, they were at the back of the classroom, and no one noticed them. But now it's different; they're outside, and quite a few people know about him... It's not good.
"Yin Han, what's wrong? Can I come with you?" Not getting a response, Nan Sheng kept trying to find topics to talk about.
"Can't."
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