Chapter 25 Spend Time Together 25
The air conditioner in the student union office made a slight hum, and Si Yankai's knuckles paused on the keyboard.
The score that popped up on the academic affairs system page made his lips curl up slightly, and he took a screenshot and saved it with a swipe of his finger.
He turned the phone in a circle in his palm, clicked on the memo and started typing.
"Guess your Art History score this time? Guess correctly and you'll unlock the travel map early."
As he pressed send, he could imagine the other person's furious face. Sure enough, three seconds later, his phone vibrated wildly, and Tang Ximian's WeChat profile picture popped up: "Si Yankai, you're abusing your authority again! You said you'd check the scores after the exam!"
The glass window reflected the young man's smiling eyes. He replied slowly, "Mr. Tang, as your dear boyfriend, it's my duty to care about you. It's not an abuse of power."
The cursor flickered in the input box, and he added, "But this time..." He left the sentence half-finished. Sure enough, five minutes later, there was a hurried but not very loud knock on the door of the Student Union.
The moment the door opened, a figure with the scent of citrus rushed in. Si Yankai opened his arms as expected, and a furry head immediately bumped into his arms.
Tang Ximian grabbed the front of his shirt, his eyes shining: "Did you do well on the test? You just said that I must have done well on the test, right? I clearly memorized the last big question..."
Warm breath brushed across the side of his neck. Si Yankai took the opportunity to circle him in the chair and swiped his fingertips across the screen of his mobile phone to pull up the report card.
Watching the smile that instantly spread across the woman in his arms, he lowered his head and bit the white jade-like earlobe: "Even if you didn't do well in the exam, I would still take you to where you want to go. Of course, this is something you've worked hard for, which is great. I promised you a trip, and the tickets for tomorrow morning at nine o'clock have been booked."
Staring at the three bulging suitcases on the ground, Si Yankai finally realized that he had underestimated his lover's ability to act.
Sunscreens were neatly arranged in squares on the coffee table, and the packaging with different SPF values gleamed in the morning light.
"We need to reapply sunscreen. The UV reflectivity there is 37% higher than in China." Tang Ximian was kneeling on the carpet, filling a portable medicine box with stomach medicine, the ends of her hair swaying behind her neck as she moved. "And this hand warmer. The official website says it can keep warm even at -20 degrees Celsius..."
Si Yankai leaned against the door frame and watched him busy, while leisurely picking up other debris that fell on the ground. Just when he was about to put them on the table, he saw a small blanket that had been taken out and packed separately from the corner of his eye.
"Is this the same blanket you've been sleeping with since you were a child?"
Tang Ximian turned around and took the blanket, explaining, "Yes, although I stopped sleeping with it when I grew up, I'm used to it always being with me. And... this was given to me by my brother when I was very young, so it has a different meaning!"
Seeing Tang Ximian lowering his head and looking depressed, Si Yankai gently put his arm around his waist and pressed him into his arms.
Feeling the person in his arms stiffen noticeably, he tightened his arms around her, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Go see your brother first, then go on some other trips. You and your brother haven't seen each other in months. The tickets have already been rebooked."
He stroked the taut buttocks of his back with his palm. "The agarwood gift box is in the suitcase. Your brother has been collecting antique incense sticks lately."
Tang Ximian buried her hot face in his chest and said in a muffled voice: "You just want to make me cry on purpose." But her voice was filled with an unconcealable smile.
The roar of an early morning flight could be heard outside the window. The wheels of a 26-inch suitcase rolled over the wooden floor, leaving behind two cuddling silhouettes.
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