In the next few days, Xia Xi was busy with Mrs. Li's project, and she even forgot that the 100-day cohabitation agreement between her and Xu Yanfeng had expired.
Xu Yanfeng remembered it clearly, but seeing that she didn't remember, he pretended to have forgotten and didn't mention it in front of her.
Once it was brought up, she would definitely move back and live with Su Jinru as she had said before.
Xu Yanfeng hoped that she would never remember this.
Xia Xi was working in the study. Xu Yanfeng asked Aunt Zhang for advice and cooked some Tremella and Red Dates Soup and brought it to her. When he opened the lid, hot steam came out and the air was filled with a sweet and fragrant smell.
"Take a break?" Xu Yanfeng touched her shoulder.
Xia Xi listened to him, let go of the mouse, rubbed his eyebrows a few times, pulled the white porcelain cup in front of him, and drank from it in small sips while holding the porcelain spoon.
Xu Yanfeng leaned against his desk, his arms folded loosely. "Tomorrow is Saturday. Do you have any plans?"
Xia Xi was so busy that she didn't distinguish between working days and rest days. She swallowed the sweet soup in her mouth and said, "Overtime."
Xu Yanfeng: “…”
Xia Xi raised her eyelashes, looked into his dark eyes, and smiled: "Do you have any plans?"
"Do you know what day tomorrow is?"
"What day?"
Xia Xi looked carefully at the calendar on her desk. Tomorrow was May 20th, which wasn't his birthday, nor hers, nor Ziheng's or Youyou's. Could it be some kind of anniversary?
Xia Xi was still thinking when Xu Yanfeng suddenly chuckled and laughed at her lack of understanding of romance: "Tomorrow is 520, Valentine's Day."
Xia Xi thought about it and didn't quite understand: "Isn't Valentine's Day on February 14th?"
Xu Yanfeng: "520 too."
Xia Xi knew that 520 sounded like "I love you," but when they were in college, this holiday wasn't popular, and they never had the chance to celebrate it later. She stared at Xu Yanfeng for a while, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You still celebrate this kind of holiday?"
Xu Yanfeng lowered his eyes and said as a matter of course: "Is there a problem?"
"No problem, no problem." Xia Xi pursed her lips tightly, but still couldn't help laughing. "I said you have a girlish heart, and I was right. Why didn't I realize you had such romantic cells before? Haven't you always been allergic to romance?"
Xu Yanfeng didn't agree with her evaluation of himself: "When did I become allergic to romance?"
Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he was accusing Xia Xi of spreading rumors.
Xia Xi gave an example: "When I was in college, in the library, I folded roses for you with paper, and you asked me what that lump was."
Xu Yanfeng remembered it, but he played dumb: "Nothing."
Xia Xi: “…”
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