This set of papers is a comprehensive set of liberal arts questions, which Tang Shiyan specially found to test her current level, but Shen Xinyu is not clear because she can’t understand other subjects except Chinese.
It’s like heaven.
Half-written by imitating the original handwriting, a double image appeared in front of her eyes. I don’t know whether the temperature is too warm at the moment or whether it can make her feel safe and full of breath. Always Shen Xinyu was deadlocked in two movements of opening and closing her eyes for a while and then fell asleep at the table.
After processing several documents, Tang Shiyan noticed that the brush in her ear was missing. When she looked up, the girl fell asleep with a pen in one hand and her arm resting on her pillow.
Tang Shiyan raised his hand and looked at the time.
By rubbing two temples, Tang Shiyan lifted her feet and walked to the table, but gently pressed her under her body and pulled it out.
The surface of the paper is very clean, because in most places, except for those multiple-choice questions with stupid marks, the Chinese part should be answered at most. When I glanced at the later Tang Dynasty, Yan frowned thoughtfully and took a look at the sleeping girl.
I don’t know how long I slept. When Shen Xinyu woke up from a dream, she was left alone in the room.
The table and she made half a roll of Shen Xinyu took a deep breath and patted her cheek and got up from her seat.
It’s about ten o’clock in the evening when Shen Xinyu Lou happened to hear the housekeeper say, "Aunt Wu happened to be admitted to the top liberal arts scholar last year and brought two students with her before the summer vacation. It should be quite experienced. Why don’t you ask him to try?"
Chapter VI What are you doing?
Lou Tang Shiyan kicked out half a cigarette butt and ordered the housekeeper, "Go and arrange it as soon as possible."
The housekeeper nodded and quietly withdrew after glancing in the direction of the building.
Shen Xinyu came with a little red cheeks.
Tang Shiyan looked up at her sitting on the sofa in the living room "supper in the restaurant"
After so many days together, he has a certain understanding of this girl’s appetite.
Shen Xinyu was really hungry, but he felt a little guilty when he didn’t get involved. "I just fell asleep and haven’t finished the problem."
In fact, it doesn’t make any difference whether you finish it or not.
"Huh?" The man braced his wrist and looked at her again. "Want to finish?"
Maybe it’s a casual glance, but I don’t know if it’s because the man’s eyes are too strong or her own guilt is always behind this deep voice. Shen Xinyu has to be honest
"No, I won’t."
Section 9
Tang Shiyan nodded and looked back at the same time.
"Let’s eat first. It’s not urgent to study."
…
There are servants on the table in the dining room, and three dishes and one soup are ready. The temperature is just right. Shen Xinyu can’t help but look up in the direction of the living room after sitting for a few mouthfuls.
The man is still sitting there
Junba’s back should have been bathed. He will be wearing a light gray shirt, and his cuffs will be pulled to his arm. He will hold a tablet in one hand and serve tea in the other. I don’t know if he is dealing with the public or browsing the news. His side face looks very focused and serious.
This man doesn’t seem to be what he said
At least she prefers to take this with her now than Shenyang.
And this statement is very dangerous, and it looks very dangerous. The man didn’t actually do anything to hurt her. On the contrary, she couldn’t go home. He would pick her up in person. She was left behind by the teacher. He was also very busy. She went to school and was willing to listen to the woman’s nagging. She didn’t say anything, but bought her some and asked a tutor to help her.
No one in past lives has done these things.
Most importantly, she likes his body smell.
Halfway through the meal, Tang Shiyan suddenly took a message and left.
Shen Xinyu went back to the bedroom, took a bath, and then lay prone on the bed to watch for a while. I don’t know if I really took a nap or hallucinated. The warm and luxurious bedroom in front of me changed back to her front ward by the way.
Once a patient kept pushing her "wake up, wake up"
Shen Xinyu couldn’t open her eyes, but she felt that she was consciously talking to the female patient. A confused person said what was wrong. A wide-eyed person looked out in horror and pointed to the glass and said, Look, there’s a face there!
As soon as the picture turns, a woman stumbles and runs. "Where’s the cat? Where’s my cat? Have you seen my cat? "
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, the cat is here. Well, look at it. How beautiful and fragrant the doors are now." The man lifted a curtain and lay in rows of torn flesh and blood.
"Ah-!"
The woman screamed sharply, covering her head and pouncing on her fiercely. "There’s a lot of fire. You’re all in fire. I’ll shoot you!"
When Shen Xinyu swished his eyes, his head banged on the head of the bed and he rolled to the ground.
Her chest trembled and she gasped. She held her head again and curled up in bed to catch her breath. She just couldn’t get rid of those things. They were deeply pestering her.
She is Shen Xinyu now.
Not Gu Xinzi.
She’s not her. She’s not sick.
No one will pick her up now.
Yes, I want her to play Shen Xinyu and keep this secret.
Stay calm.
Shen Xinyu picked it up on the bed. After a while, she put her fingertips on her nose and smelled it.
Then the girl pushed the door and went out.
Tangshiyan bedroom
Shen Xinyu made sure that the man wasn’t there, and then walked lightly towards the living room. The light didn’t come, but by the dim moonlight, she still saw the leather sofa, carpet, wine cabinet, visual wall, including coffee table, and half a box of cigarettes and ashtray.
But unfortunately, there is nothing she is looking for.
Yes, it is Tang Shiyan perfume that she is looking for.
She wants to know what perfume he has, where does that special smell that doesn’t make her dream come from? If she can spray it on the pillow, will it stop dreaming?
Looking for the sitting room Shen Xinyu hesitated for a moment to focus on the direction of the bedroom.
But she was disappointed again.
The men’s bedroom is very simple, with nothing but a bed and a solid wood wardrobe.
Maybe he doesn’t wear perfume?
Then where does he smell?
Body odor?