After the lecture, it's four o'clock in the afternoon.

An xiaonuan is still looking at the book in his hand.

Until someone came to say hello to her.

"Mr. an, you are very interested in this. I made some notes this morning. Would you like to have a look?" A girl in a white dress standing in front of an xiaonuan said.

An xiaonuan doesn't have any special impression on her. Seeing that she has a kind smile on her face, she is ready to extend her hand to pick up the book. As a result, as soon as she is ready to move, she is crushed by Yeming Jue.

Maybe an xiaonuan didn't notice, but yemingjue could see clearly.

Before this woman came to find wennuan, she changed her books with others' books.

And now, the woman whose book she changed is standing behind her.

He started from scratch and would not discriminate against ambitious people. However, this simple and stupid method made him look down upon.

An xiaonuan is held by yemingjue. Although he doesn't know why, he still refuses the girl by his will.

Seeing the girl's embarrassment and regret, an xiaonuan felt guilty, but she knew that uncle had a reason to stop her, so she didn't say anything else besides showing a little guilt on her face.

After the others left, an xiaonuan sat down and asked yemingjue, "why did you stop me just now? I'd like to take notes in the morning

She likes this very much, otherwise she would not have come here for class.

And today, uncle accompanied her for a day's class, I'm sure she liked it, so she didn't understand why Uncle stopped her.

Looking at wennuan's face, he asked suspiciously, and a struggle flashed in yemingjue's eyes.

His heart is eager to warm, rely on her wholeheartedly, do not need to grow, also do not need to know the dangerous outside, but do not want to go against warm want to grow.

In the end, he chose to speak out.

It's just that he just stated what he saw. He didn't say what it represented.

Since we can't stop her from growing up, let her grow up safely under his wings.

An xiaonuan didn't expect that it was just a small thing. There were so many twists and turns behind it.

"It's really tiring to be a manager. It's not as good as a designer." After thinking about the things behind this, an xiaonuan complains in a low voice.

The night Ming Jue stretched out his hand to pat lightly on her head, said: "not this position tired, just you valued it, will feel tired."

When you take it as easy as playing chess and always stay awake, then it's an easy battle.

But he knows that warm and heavy feelings, is unable to do this, so this is why he has not wanted her to grow up.

People who attach too much importance to feelings are more likely to be hurt by feelings.

"Can I still see the morning notes? I want to see it. " An xiaonuan is still thinking about that note.

At the moment, an xiaonuan is like a child who wants candy in yemingjue's eyes. Yemingjue says with a smile, "don't worry, I will give it to you. You stand here and wait for me."

An xiaonuan really has a natural obedience to the word "good". After hearing this word, he immediately stood in the same place and did not move.

Yemingjue couldn't help but kiss her gently from the corner of her smiling eyes, and then turned away.

But in five minutes, yemingjue came back with a book.

And an xiaonuan is still standing in the same place, different from those people who can't do without mobile phones. She is looking at the peach blossom tree outside the window at the moment.

Occasionally a petal falls, her eyes will fall with that petal, and then go to pursue another petal.

It's so good.

In yemingjue's mind, an xiaonuan's appearance of wearing that pink jacket and skirt unconsciously came to mind.

He thought, if Nuan was born in that era, he should be a woman from all walks of life.

"Are you back?" After hearing the sound, an xiaonuan's eyes came back from the petals and looked at him.

"Well, I've got the book for you." Yemingjue whispered, and then handed the book to an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan found that there were not only morning notes but also notes for the next few days in the book. He looked at yemingjue with surprise and said, "is this the teacher's teaching plan? Will she give it to you? "

Don't be forced by uncle to hand it over. She will feel guilty.

I have to say that women's intuition is really accurate sometimes.

Because the truth of an xiaonuan has come out, this book was handed in by yemingjue.

No, it's not coercion. It's exchange.

He invested in the renovation of the embroidery workshop in exchange for her teaching plan, which is not a loss to him.

But you don't have to tell Nuan Nuan about these things. She just needs to be happy."Yes, she lent it to you of her own free will, and it will be returned tomorrow morning." When he said this, there was only a faint smile on yemingjue's face, without any reluctance.

An xiaonuan looked at it and put down his heart. Then he happily took the book and urged yemingjue back to the hotel.

At the end of March, the night was still cool. After washing, an xiaonuan rushed into the quilt to read a book, leaving yemingjue sitting alone on the bed to drink milk.

Drinking milk is a necessary bedtime activity for an xiaonuan, even here is no exception.

It's just that she usually drinks one mouthful at a time, but today she drinks it all in one breath.

Yemingjue looked at his tender little wife under the warm yellow light. He felt helpless.

How could she be reading those boring books on such a good night?

I knew. I shouldn't have borrowed it.

However, this small book is not enough to annoy yemingjue.

After drinking, he put the quilt on the table, then went to the bedside and pulled the line off the lamp.

"Why? Why do you turn off the lights? I'm still reading! " An xiaonuan's dissatisfied voice rang out in the dark.

By the invisible moonlight, yemingjue found the position of the red lips, and then bowed his head to kiss it.

"I'm not full yet." With his words, it was the sound of Xie Xie Suo's clothes.

An xiaonuan was pressed by the man on the silk bed sheet, with the borrowed book in her hand. When she heard this, her first reaction was: "wait a minute, let me put the book away first!"

Looking at her in a hurry to put the book, yemingjue directly pulled down the bed tent.

Men's and women's voices, accompanied by the creaking of fine wooden furniture, didn't stop until late at night.

The peach blossoms outside the window bloomed all night, silently blooming in the dark.

After cleaning the woman in his arms, yemingjue's dark eyes are especially bright in the dark night.

He was thinking, do you want to buy a wooden bed at home?

Feel, don't have a taste?

But an xiaonuan is unconsciously begging for mercy: "no, I have to have class tomorrow..."

Yemingjue looked at her with a smile, locked her tightly in his arms, then left a kiss on her smooth forehead and said: "good night, my baby."

After that, they fell asleep

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