Xu Yanfeng was wearing a black coat with the collar open and the waist straps loose, hanging on both sides, making his figure look particularly tall and straight.
Xia Xi was also wearing a black coat with the buttons fastened tightly. The straps were tied in a simple knot on one side of the waist, outlining her slender waist. She wore a beautiful base skirt underneath, and a section of beige lace skirt was revealed near the ankles at the bottom of the black coat.
The gray-pink scarf wrapped around her neck was a bright embellishment, perfectly framing her fair face.
She was very close to Xu Yanfeng, and exhaled white air as she spoke: "Have you had breakfast? I brought it for you."
"I've eaten." Xu Yanfeng walked up the stairs.
Xia Xi followed closely in his footsteps, uttered a regretful "Ah", and opened the collar of her coat to show him: "I thought you didn't eat, and I was worried that it would get cold after walking here, so I covered it with my chest."
"No eating in the study room."
"You're such a killjoy."
"What did you say?"
"I say you're right."
“…”
The two of them walked up to the fifth floor at the same pace. When they reached the door of the study room, Xia Xi took off her schoolbag and held it in front of Xu Yanfeng: "Help me carry it in first. I haven't finished my breakfast."
Eating is not allowed in the study room, but it is okay to eat in the corridor.
After buying breakfast, she found that time was a bit tight and she was afraid of missing Xu Yanfeng, so she didn't eat much on the way.
Xu Yanfeng was silent for a moment, then grabbed her schoolbag and walked into the study room.
It was only 6:30, and few people woke up so early on winter weekends, so the place was sparsely populated, with many seats empty. Xu Yanfeng found a random seat and casually placed Xia Xi's schoolbag to his right. He pulled out his computer, turned it on, and for some reason glanced outside.
Xia Xi stood against the wall across the glass door of the study room, looking lonely. He held a steamed dumpling in one hand and a cup of soy milk in the other. A plastic bag was hooked on his little finger, which was another breakfast.
It was brought for him, but he didn't want it.
Xia Xi slowly finished her portion, took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her mouth, pushed the door open, threw the garbage into the plastic trash can next to her, and sat down next to Xu Yanfeng.
She thought he would put her schoolbag away from him. Fortunately, he still had some conscience and did not do so.
The temperature inside was high. Xia Xi took off her coat and draped it over the back of a chair. Underneath it was a long, beige knitted skirt with a lace hem. She placed the contents of her schoolbag on the table, propped up her face with her hands, and tilted her head to look at Xu Yanfeng.
A few minutes passed and her posture did not change. Xu Yanfeng slowed down his typing and glanced at her sideways.
Xia Xi raised her lips and smiled at him innocently.
Xu Yanfeng was puzzled and asked her in a low voice what she was doing.
She shook her head. It wasn't anything, it was just that they hadn't seen each other for a long time and she wanted to make up for what she had missed in the past few days.
Seeing that she was still staring at him, her eyes seemed to hide a hook, making it difficult for him to calm down, Xu Yanfeng spoke again: "You come to the library not to read books or do homework, but to just sit there and stare blankly?"
Xia Xi always had her own reasons: "I have plenty of time to read and do homework, but your time is limited and precious. I finally get it, but I can't make up for it in one go. I don't know when we'll see each other again."
Xu Yanfeng: “…”
In the past, he would tell lies at will, but now he speaks sweet words at will.
Let her watch whatever she wants. Xu Yanfeng calmed down and focused his mind, immersed in his own affairs.
Xia Xi looked at him for a long time. When the study room was filled with people, she closed her eyes, cleared her mind of distracting thoughts, and began to do her homework.
During the class, a girl came up to Xu Yanfeng and asked him a question. Xia Xi was distracted and glanced over unconsciously. Xu Yanfeng pushed his computer forward to make room, pulled out a clean sheet of paper, looked at the question intently, thought for a moment, and then picked up a pen and wrote down the solution on the paper.
It is very relaxing to watch him write. His profile is sharp and his expression is serious. His thick eyelashes droop, making it difficult to see the bottom of his eyes. His bony fingers hold the gel pen, and the tip of the pen makes a rustling sound as it rubs on the paper. There is no pause in between, and the whole process is smooth and fluid.
His serious look is fascinating.
After writing, he picked up the paper and handed it to the girl.
The girl thanked him gratefully and stood beside him to look at the steps to solve the problem.
As if there was something she didn't understand, the girl frowned, bent down, put the paper back on the table, supported herself on the edge of the table with one hand, pointed to the part she didn't understand and asked Xu Yanfeng.
The girl's long hair was pushed to one side of her head and hung down, with the ends of her hair sliding across Xu Yanfeng's sleeves.
Both of them spoke very quietly, sounding like whispers.
Xia Xi forced himself not to look, took the drawn picture aside, laid out a new blank sheet, and began to draw the structure diagram, but his ears unconsciously pricked up to eavesdrop.
After asking the question, the girl asked for Xu Yanfeng's WeChat. Her reason was quite good. She said that if she had any questions in the future, she could ask him for help.
Xia Xi thought to himself, so this is the key point.
But Xu Yanfeng refused and said directly: "Sorry, it's not convenient."
Xia Xi curled her lips, Senior Xu played steadily.
The girl said "Okay" in a drawn-out voice, sounding rather regretful. Unwilling to continue the argument, she left, clutching the precious blueprint with Xu Yanfeng's handwriting.
Xu Yanfeng put down his pen, feeling a little tired. He rubbed his temples with his thumb and index finger. He had been helping Fu Li with the proposal all night and had come to school straight away without even sleeping. He felt a little overwhelmed.
After holding on for a while, Xu Yanfeng decided to let himself go, closed his computer, and lay down on the table. He planned to close his eyes and take a nap, but who would have thought that he would fall into a deep sleep.
Xia Xi finished drawing another blueprint. Her neck and shoulders were sore. She crossed her fingers and stretched them above her head. She twisted her neck left and right. When she turned to the left, she looked at Xu Yanfeng in surprise as if she had discovered a new world.
The first time she saw him this morning, she could tell he was tired. As an architecture student, staying up late was common, so she didn't ask any further questions. Now that he was asleep, she figured he must have stayed up especially late last night.
Since you didn’t get enough rest, why did you come to the library so early in the morning? Today is Saturday and you don’t have classes, so you might as well stay in the dormitory and catch up on some sleep.
Could it be because...
Before that thought came to mind, Xia Xi quickly shook his head, forbidding himself from being sentimental.
She unscrupulously admired Xu Yanfeng's sleeping face. As she looked at him, she couldn't help but move closer to him, with her mouth only a fist's distance away from his face.
If he was awake, he should be able to feel her breath on his face.
Xia Xi was completely absorbed in the situation and had no idea how many people in the study room were staring at her and the sleeping Xu Yanfeng with their eyes wide open, wondering if she had the courage to kiss him.
The moment the distance was shortened, Xu Yanfeng woke up, his crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his eyelids, and a shadow covered his eyes. When he saw that it was Xia Xi, his body froze.
Xia Xi lowered her eyes slightly and met his gaze. Suddenly, her hands and feet became numb and her throat became dry.
How should she explain this posture...
Can't explain.
Xia Xi was straightforward and honest, her lips moving, her voice as light as rain hitting petals, reaching his ears: "If I kiss you now, will you sue me for sexual harassment?" She really risked her face.
Xu Yanfeng lay still, his voice low and hoarse: "You try."
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