The teacher made a few more confirmations. Apart from saying a few inexplicable words, An Xiaoyu acted normally and the teacher did not pay too much attention.

An Xiaoyu walked into the school and walked to the sea of ​​Sanqian Shu.

On the road in the distance, there were several students scattered by rain covering their heads. Due to the afterglow of the thousand-year-old school anniversary and the cold rain for days, the door of the San Thousand Books Sea was lonely. An Xiaoyu stood at the door of the San Thousand Books Sea for a long time, looking at the figures passing by occasionally.

Turning around and walking towards the other side, An Xiaoyu walked to the door of the No. 13 Auditorium, looked at the half-closed door of the auditorium, without stopping, and walked to the door of the girls' dormitory.

Sitting in the pavilion of the small garden in front of the door, looking at the empty and deserted garden, the green leaves have disappeared, and the dry branches of the garden sway in the rain with the wind, making a pitiful "rustling" sound.

An Xiaoyu suddenly cried. She finally knew why she was so sad about Ni Yu's departure, and why after Ni Yu left, she was so helpless that she even felt empty and didn't know what to fill it with.

Because in this imperial capital, she is only one person left!

The person who brought her here, the person who treated her as his relatives, and the person who provided her with a warm home and asked her to go home for dinner, just before her eyes, left the imperial capital.

Losing Ni Yu, she is already homeless.

An Xiaoyu cried, tears flowing down her cheeks, sobbing in a low voice, lying on the stone table, feeling the empty feeling beside her. Even the soul at the level of Tiangong could not suppress the constant sadness and sadness in her heart.

Tears and rain fell together, as if they felt An Xiaoyu's emotions. The breeze and drizzle suddenly became manic. Large areas of rain fell, and other sounds were lost around the pavilion, and there were almost no other scenery.

It seemed as if the whole world was only An Xiaoyu.

So she no longer had to suppress and no longer had to worry, and she burst into tears. The wailing sound passed through the rain curtain and reached the window of the girls' dormitory next to her. All the students who heard it walked to the window and wanted to see what a pitiful person made such a crying sound.

However, the rain curtain blocked everyone's view, and the entire small garden was blocked in the white water curtain. An Xiaoyu's crying sounds came one after another, intermittently, and gradually became so angry that he was out of breath and almost fainted in the pavilion.

However, she could not control the sadness and loneliness in her heart. Even if her throat hurts and her eyes are swollen, her heart and lungs that have been strengthened after cultivation begin to feel uncomfortable, but she still couldn't help crying.

However, at this moment, footsteps came from the thick rain curtain.

The footsteps with water marks fell on the ground of the pavilion, making a "pick chicken" sound. A wet hand touched An Xiaoyu's head. An Xiaoyu was stunned, raised her head and saw the administrator's face.

In a trance, An Xiaoyu even began to suspect that something was wrong with her eyes.

Is the person in front of me an administrator?

Is it the administrator who is full of style and arrogant? The administrator who has a comfortable smile on his face no matter what time? The administrator who is clean and tidy, as if he is a god, can't bear to be blasphemous?

But now, looking at the administrator's wet black shirt, looking at his sleeves that were not buttoned and dripping, and looking at his hair standing on his forehead and cheeks, An Xiaoyu almost forgot to cry, staring at the administrator's appearance in a daze, at a loss.

The administrator reached out to touch her head twice, but only felt the water. I don’t know if it was the one that flowed down from his sleeve or the one remaining in An Xiaoyu’s hair. He raised his hand and looked at it, and smiled: “It’s so wet, I’ve gotten my hand.”

An Xiaoyu stood up suddenly, threw herself into the administrator's arms, and continued her tears.

The administrator was pushed back several steps by her, and suddenly hit the stone pillar of the pavilion. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Hey, hey! I am not as good as ordinary people now. Are you, a practitioner, going to hit me to death and then inherit my three thousand books?"

An Xiaoyu was like she heard nothing, lying on the administrator's chest, shaking her shoulders, and bursting into tears.

The administrator sighed, reached out to hug An Xiaoyu, and stroked her head: "Okay, okay, don't cry, and I... I promised you to stay with you all the time, even if the sky falls, I won't walk away."

An Xiaoyu whimpered, nodded in his arms, one after another.

Looking at her appearance, the administrator knew that she couldn't stop for a while, so he slowly patted her back and leaned against the pavilion pillar. The two of them were frozen in the normal autumn rain and melted between the world.

After a long time, An Xiaoyu lay in the administrator's arms, her eyes turned red. I don't know if she fell asleep or fainted due to lack of oxygen in the brain. The administrator turned her over and picked her up on the side, looked up at the empty pavilion, and said softly: "You just watch us walk out like this?"

Bai showed a head out of the void and stared at them with his eyes, so cute.

"Why don't you turn on the rain cover?"

The administrator rolled his eyes: "I would have a rain cover."

"But there is free at the door of the San Thousand Books Sea!" Bai reminded.

The administrator was choked and became angry: "So much nonsense!"

"Okay, okay!" Bai said that you are the boss and I can't afford to offend you, so he raised his hand and put a protective cover on them, retracting his head back into the void.

The administrator walked out of the pavilion with An Xiaoyu in his arms. The rain was blocked from the outside of the protective cover. He took An Xiaoyu to the warehouse of the back door of Sanqian Shuhai. The administrator raised his leg and kicked the wall. A secret door quietly opened. The administrator entered the secret door, arrived at the basement floor, and took the elevator to the b0 floor.

After putting An Xiaoyu on the bed, the administrator began to worry.

Why are you making yourself covered in water? Are I taking off now... or not?

After thinking about it, the administrator extended his sinful claws to An Xiaoyu...

So a wonderful morning began with a shrill scream.

An Xiaoyu opened her eyes and saw a strange roof. She felt a strange touch. Her eyes and throat were tearing and she moved a little, and she felt the soft quilt rubbing against her skin. The comfortable feeling spread throughout her body.

Wait! Whole body?

An Xiaoyu suddenly raised her head, reached out to lift the white quilt, looked inside the quilt, took a breath, was creepy, and his expression gradually became suspicious of life.

An Xiaoyu's eyes turned around and began to recall what happened yesterday. She remembered that after Ni Yu left yesterday, she returned to Sanqian Academy all the way, and for some reason she couldn't stop crying. Then, the administrator came, and after she cried and fell asleep...

What plot is omitted in the middle?

Suddenly, a "ding bell" sounded next to his ears.

"Ahhhhh--" An Xiaoyu was startled and almost fell off the bed in panic. She quickly wrapped her quilt tightly, stretched out a nifty arm and picked up her terminal from the side, looking at the dense text messages on it.

Some Leng Shang asked him why he didn't go to training, some famous scholars reported routinely, some Musi and others asked An Xiaoyu what kind of cake they like to eat, and some news from Ni Yu that he arrived safely.

After clicking on Ni Yu's news, An Xiaoyu saw the photo taken by Ni Yu, and the family stood in front of the door of the new home.

Sanqian Academy did not treat Ni Yu badly. The rooms assigned were the best in the local area, and even in the provincial capital of Dongyun, it was the best duplex. Moreover, the water and electricity were all included, which was considered as the Sanqian Academy for not leaving Ni Yu to compensate An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, sent a blessing message to Ni Yu, put down the terminal, and began to consider his current situation.

There is no doubt that I don’t wear anything on my body, and I have no inch in my true body.

An Xiaoyu was a little panicked, thinking hard about what happened last night, feeling the changes in herself, and trying to figure out what was amazing about herself and the administrator.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

An Xiaoyu was so scared that she almost jumped up from the bed, wrapped in a quilt and retracted into the corner of the bedside, like a silkworm baby tied up in a cocoon.

The administrator looked at An Xiaoyu's appearance and couldn't help but want to tease her, so he walked to the bed and sat down. An Xiaoyu felt the administrator's approach, shrank his legs, and curled up tighter.

"Where did I... my clothes go?" An Xiaoyu asked with a tough bullet.

Strangely, she didn't seem to have any resistance in her heart. It must be the special temperament of the administrator who was causing trouble, and she cursed in her heart.

But the administrator didn't seem to want to answer her question, but just looked at An Xiaoyu with a heavy face. The atmosphere created by her expression made her feel suffocated.

Finally, the administrator spoke: "Xiaoyu..."

"Ah?" An Xiaoyu was startled, his voice became higher. When he said a word, he immediately noticed his incompetence. An Xiaoyu coughed dryly and said, "What?"

"I'll go..." The administrator looked at An Xiaoyu affectionately.

An Xiaoyu swallowed, his chest jumped and asked, "Will you go?"

"I will definitely be nice to you in the future!" The administrator looked at her gently.

An Xiaoyu felt that her mind was buzzing and she lost her ability to think, and the administrator's words kept echoing in her mind:

"I will definitely be nice to you in the future!"

“…I will definitely be nice to you…”

“…good to you…”

"……OK……"

What do you care about? What will you do to me in the future? Am I still dreaming? Or is the whole world ruined by the way of heaven when I wake up?

An Xiaoyu stared at the administrator in a daze, until the handsome boy in front of him, who was almost as affectionate as the administrator he knew, stretched out his hand and began to stroke his face. Only then did An Xiaoyu come to his senses and pull away his hand.

"What the hell did you do?"

The administrator was heartbroken, and the peak skills of his acting career unfolded instantly. He frowned and covered his chest, and said to An Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, have you forgotten all of you? I forgot that we last night..."

Halfway through his words, An Xiaoyu suddenly burst into laughter and reached out to pat his back, not light or heavy.

"Stop acting, your acting skills are so bad. Give me my clothes quickly!"

The administrator put away his exaggerated acting skills, climbed down from the bed, and spread his hands: "Nothing to give you any face."

"You have seen me all, I haven't even bothered you yet!"

"But do you care?"

An Xiaoyu's face turned red and she stammered her neck: "Who said I don't care! No, I have to compensate me..."

"Can you agree to it with your body?"

"Thinking..." As soon as An Xiaoyu spoke, the administrator raised his hand and threw a stack of clothes over, smashed her face, and smashed her voice back into his throat: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He reached out and took off his clothes. An Xiaoyu leaned against the head of the bed, holding the clothes and quilt: "I think beautifully! Go out quickly, I want to change my clothes!"

The administrator smiled and walked out of the room.

An Xiaoyu watched the administrator go out, holding the clothes and quilt tightly, and rubbing his face against the clothes. Why didn't he scold him? Why did he feel a little excited?

"Yeah!"

"Stop whining, change your clothes quickly, class is coming!" The administrator's voice came from outside the door, scaring her. An Xiaoyu looked up and cursed:

"What are you urging me to? It's not you..."

It’s not your fault! An Xiaoyu complained in her heart and didn’t say it.

"What did you say?" the administrator asked loudly.

"Nothing! I want to eat meat buns!"
Chapter completed!