"Uh-huh, yeah, it's pretty good."
Shen Changan sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the movie, his heart beating unsteadily.
Xihe breathed a sigh of relief and decided to let him go back later. Otherwise, with a man and a woman alone, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't lose her bestial nature. Although it wasn't impossible, but... after all, the time was too short.
At night, at the door.
Shen Changan stood by the door with his head down, silent.
Xihe looked at him with amusement and helplessness, as if he had suffered a great injustice: "Go back quickly, otherwise it will be dark."
Shen Changan immediately said: “I’m not afraid of the dark.”
Looking up at Xihe, the reluctance in his heart became stronger, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice: "The sofa is quite comfortable, I am not picky about the bed I sleep on." All his modesty was thrown to Java.
Xihe: “…”
It was rare for him to say such words, but that was not what she was worried about.
Shen Changan reached out and took Xihe's hand, shaking it: "I want to accompany you, I promise I will behave myself."
After saying this, he stared at her closely, his eyes very cautious. In the past, he would never have said these words, but she had been too nice to him these past two days, and he couldn't help but want to test her bottom line step by step to see how far she could tolerate him.
He suddenly had an inexplicable confidence, and she couldn't bear to refuse him.
Xihe: "...Be good, come see me tomorrow."
Bang, the door slammed shut mercilessly.
Shen Changan: “…”
He stared blankly at the door, his face blank for a rare moment.
Inside the house, Xihe covered her mouth and laughed. Even if she had no memories, her personality would sometimes be different, but she was still the same person, and some behaviors and ideas were the same.
Relearning is a very simple thing.
However, Xihe has to show stupidity occasionally, otherwise how can he pester Shen Changan if he is too smart?
The teachers in the training class taught in a standard way, and their biggest killer was still the tactic of doing a sea of questions, especially when it came to subjects like mathematics. Every time they went back to Xihe, they would do questions, and when they encountered questions they didn't know, they would ask Shen Changan.
Shen Changan was very enthusiastic about this.
After all, only by explaining the problem can he justifiably rely on his girlfriend.
Xihe was so busy studying that she didn't show up at the bar for a long time. Finally, someone came to her and said, "Moli, we've opened several bottles of wine and are waiting for you. Hurry up."
As soon as the phone was connected, there was a lot of chatter on the other end.
Shen Changan glanced at the person who was studying seriously over there and said, “Jasmine is busy, I’ll ask her for you.”
The man on the phone was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at his phone. It was ten o'clock in the evening. "Why are you holding Jasmine's phone? Are you at hers? Holy shit, are you two really together?"
There was surprise in his words, and one could even hear the exclamations of others in the bar.
Shen Changan's gloomy mood finally improved a little. He walked over and held Xihe's hand: "We are indeed together." He stared at her with a hint of possessiveness in his eyes.
"Oh my god, are they really together? Where's Jasmine? Let Jasmine talk!"
The shouting was particularly loud.
Xihe took the phone and looked at Shen Changan: "What's wrong? Drinking? No, I'm busy. Yes, we are together. You guys have fun, we'll be together next time if there is a chance, bye."
He hung up the phone decisively and placed it on the table.
At night, the light from the table lamp was bright, reflecting the eyebrows and eyes of the two. Shen Changan rubbed her hands: "Is it okay not to go? Will they be angry?"
This statement, inexplicably, makes people feel a little tea.
Xihe hugged his waist and raised her little face: "Then do you want me to go?"
Shen Changan felt depressed. Of course he didn't want to, but he had always been obedient to her. Could he refuse her now? He could only say, "If you want to go, then go."
Xihe nodded: "Okay, I'll go change my clothes."
Shen Changan: “…”
She got up and went into the bedroom to change into a pink dress that showed off her figure. She wore high heels and walked gracefully, with the cleavage of her chest faintly visible through the thin gauze dress.
Shen Changan: “…”
Xihe walked forward with a smile and pulled him towards the door: "Let's go."
Shen Changan walked to the door like a puppet. Seeing the door was about to close, he pressed the person against the door and pressed against her: "..."
Xihe was surprised and tilted his head: "What's wrong?"
Shen Changan thought to himself, "What's wrong? You want to go out dressed like this?" He could even imagine what expressions others would show when they saw her like this, and what they were thinking.
"Can you please not go?"
Shen Changan’s voice was muffled: “I don’t want you to go.”
Xi He glanced at his particularly strong posture and said calmly: "Chen Changan, you have changed."
Shen Changan remained silent, his hand on her waist not loosening, his fingertips subconsciously rubbing the skin beneath his palm. Suddenly, he paused. Skin? He glanced sideways. Wow, it was hot. Her back was bare except for a few thin silk threads hanging from it.
Shen Changan’s face darkened: “You’re going out wearing this?”
Without waiting for Xihe to say anything,
He forcefully half-carried, half-dragged her into the house, slammed the door shut, and said, "Changed."
Xihe was thinking in his heart, but a puzzled look appeared on his face: "Why? Doesn't it look good?"
After turning around, the hem of her skirt flew up, making her look even more charming.
Shen Changan's heart was beating wildly, but he felt aggrieved when he thought that she was going to wear this and show it to others.
He pursed his lips tightly and put on a serious face.
Xihe was delighted and rushed over, wrapping her arms around his neck: "Speak, isn't it nice?"
The beloved girl, soft and coquettish in his arms, who can resist? Shen Changan turned his face away with difficulty and said firmly: "You usually wear better clothes than this."
"oh."
Xihe nodded and grabbed his hand: "Then let go."
Why are you hugging me so tightly?
Shen Changan: “…”
Jun's face flushed red, as if his hand was burned, and he quickly let go: "I'm sorry."
Xihe couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed out loud, falling into his arms and biting the young man's chin: "Stupid, can't you see that I'm wearing this for you to see?"
Her eyebrows were curved and she was laughing so hard that her body was shaking.
Shen Changan was stunned for two seconds, then hugged her tightly, burying his head in her neck: "Jasmine..."
I didn’t know what to say for a moment. It was like encountering a rainbow after the rain. I was hit by a huge surprise. My heart felt sweet and soft, and I wanted to hold the person in my arms.
Xihe raised her head and held his face: "Chen Changan, I like you."
Watching him, his eyes sparkled with fondness.
Shen Changan was moved, leaned over, and kissed her on the forehead: "I love you." The liking is too shallow, I love you.
With his hands around her waist, they spun lightly in the living room, dancing without any rules. The two of them only had each other in their eyes. Xihe pulled Shen Changan to fall on the sofa, sat on his legs, held the man's face, and murmured: "Changan..."
"Um."
Shen Changan stared at her closely, his throat rolling up and down: “I’m here.”
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