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Since Xia Songxue's hair is shoulder-length and medium-short, it was all blown dry within a few minutes.

"Is it over so soon?"

Xia Songxue touched her hair and was slightly speechless.

"Well," Chen Zeyan pulled her, "You go and play outside, I have some plans to look at."

"Oh oh."

Xia Songxue looked around the room, and finally came to the soft and comfortable-looking bed and sat down, swinging her two smooth and white legs.

Seeing Chen Zeyan sitting at the computer desk and concentrating, the girl suddenly asked: "Will you help me blow dry my hair in the future?"

"If I'm in a good mood."

Chen Zeyan did not look back, with a calm tone.

"Oh oh."

Xia Songxue nodded, and then asked again: "Senior, do you think I should grow my hair longer?"

"Whether you stay here long or not, there will be many people in the school who like you."

"I want to know what you think." Xia Songxue added in her heart, "I want to become what you like."

"Anything is fine."

"Then I'd better grow it longer, after all, I'm a girl."

"Oh oh."

Oh oh? Such a perfunctory answer.

The girl frowned slightly, she just emphasized the word girl.

Xia Songxue sighed, pretending to fall down on the soft and comfortable quilt inadvertently, and then secretly looked at Chen Zeyan from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, he was studying something at the computer desk, and he didn't even pay attention to himself behind him.

Xia Songxue spread her arms and legs with a contented look on her face, lay on the bed in a large shape, and slowly closed her eyes.

This bed is indeed as soft and comfortable as expected. Lin Youwei shouldn't be treated like this, right?

Definitely not, Lin Youwei has never been to the senior's home, let alone met her aunt.

In Xia Songxue's heart, the student council president has become her imaginary enemy.

She turned over gently on the bed and buried her head in the quilt.

Probably because it has been washed and exposed to the sun in recent days, the quilt has the smell of sunshine and the fragrance of laundry detergent.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Zeyan was originally looking at the plan, but when he felt that Xia Songxue had calmed down, he turned around curiously.

Then he saw Xia Songxue lying on his bed, burying her face in the quilt, and her two smooth white legs dangling on the bed like swimming.

Hearing Chen Zeyan's voice, Xia Songxue's legs suddenly stopped.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then climbed out of bed, not daring to face Chen Zeyan's gaze.

"Ahem. I'm a little sleepy at noon. Your bed is quite comfortable to sleep on."

Chen Zeyan looked at her with interest: "What then?"

"I accidentally laid down on it," Xia Songxue said with a blushing face.

Chen Zeyan was speechless for a while, then looked at the time.

"I've also changed my clothes. It's almost time to send you back. You can still catch up on your sleep when you go back to the dormitory."

Chen Zeyan looked at the time, it was already past one in the afternoon.

"Oh." Xia Songxue's expression was a little disappointed.

"Let's go, I'll see you off, remember to bring the clothes you changed out of."

"All right."

Xia Songxue opened her bag, put her changed clothes in a plastic bag, and accidentally took out the umbrella inside.

Chen Zeyan looked at the umbrella Xia Songxue took out and was slightly startled.

"Don't you have an umbrella in your backpack?"

"Ah, I forgot, maybe my roommate put it in." Xia Songxue avoided his sight in embarrassment.

Chen Zeyan was speechless for a while, why did he feel like all this was a routine?

Chen Zeyan took a coat from the closet and was about to open the door when he heard footsteps coming from outside the room.

Who is back?

Chen Zeyan stopped opening the door and listened carefully to the footsteps.

Didn’t mom have a social gathering at noon? Why did she come back suddenly?

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the change in Chen Zeyan's face, Xia Songxue couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Shh~"

Chen Zeyan made a gesture to silence her, quietly approached her, and pushed Xia Songxuebi against the wall.

Then he whispered in the girl's ear: "My mother seems to have gone home."

Xia Songxue, who was nervous because of the wall noise, instantly became cute and cute the next moment.

She bit her lip lightly, her expression a little panicked, and grabbed Chen Zeyan's arm with one hand.

"Then... what should we do?"

"What else can I do? I'll take you back to school later."

Chen Zeyan paused, and then said calmly: "Don't panic, we didn't do anything wrong..."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on Chen Zeyan's door.

"Who?"

"Xiaoyan, open the door, hurry up!"

"What are you doing? I'm taking a nap," Chen Zeyan said in a pretending confused tone.

"Get up even if you're sleeping! Let me ask you, whose are the women's leather shoes in the entrance hall?"

Today, I forgot about this, and Chen Zeyan held his forehead in annoyance.

"Do you believe me when I say it's Sister Xinran?"

"Impossible, I just saw that your sister Xinran is not at home." Jiang Haiyan knocked on the door louder.

"You brat, open the door quickly!"

Today's lunch party ended quickly, and Jiang Haiyan went home. Unexpectedly, there was a pair of women's small leather shoes at the door.

This guy won't bring a girl home, will he?

Could it be that he wants to do something big while his dad and I are away?

Jiang Haiyan is very curious and must confirm in person whether it is true?

"Don't get excited, I'll start right now."

Chen Zeyan sighed, then glanced at Xia Songxue.

The girl was seen shaking her head desperately, with a look of panic on her face.

"If I don't open it, my mother will be angry and the consequences will be more serious."

Chen Zeyan sighed and finally chose to open the door.

Xia Songxue quickly grabbed his hand and took several deep breaths as if she was gathering courage.

Then she let go of her hand and said, "Okay. Let's go."

Chen Zeyan nodded and shouted toward the door: "Mom, stop knocking, come right now."

With a bang, the concierge was opened.

Jiang Haiyan walked into the room with a suspicious look on her face, and then saw Xia Songxue standing behind Chen Zeyan.

Her expression was slightly startled, and then her eyes fell on Chen Zeyan.

Chen Zeyan was a little helpless: "Mom, it's not what you think. There are some misunderstandings."

However, Jiang Haiyan ignored him and went straight to the chair in front of the desk to sit down.

She smiled apologetically at Xia Songxue: "Girl, don't be nervous, in the final analysis, Chen Zeyan is at fault..."

After saying that, she gave Chen Zeyan a funny look: "You brat, I let you slip away last time. It's time to explain to my mother this time. What's the relationship between you two?"

"Actually, Xia Songxue's clothes were soaked by the rain," Chen Zeyan said seriously: "I was afraid that she would catch a cold, so I brought her back to change clothes."

"Oh, really, just changing clothes?"

Jiang Haiyan's eyes fell on Xia Songxue's boyfriend's shirt, staring at the two unbuttoned buttons with an incredulous expression on her face.

There is another chapter to be posted later.
Chapter completed!