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Chapter 69 The gentle and sunny senior male supporting role (26)

After school started, Gao Wen went back to modify her thesis after work, and the tutor circled out a lot of changes. She had no time to go to class during the day and came back to read the literature and made data desperately.

She looked at the dense text and felt ache in her mind. Fang Han sat next to her, reading the documents.

"This is equivalent to a major change." Gao Wen sighed deeply, and her slender white fingers kept sliding on the contact board, making her feel a little patient.

"Take it slow." Fang Han said gently, without any rush or impatience, and then asked her, "Do you still feel uncomfortable with your wrist?"

Gao Wen moved her wrist: "I don't feel anything."

She accidentally injured her wrist a few days ago. She felt a little uncomfortable when she was holding the chopsticks and was noticed by him.

Fang Han: "I took the medicinal oil from home. I used to wipe it when I was injured when playing ball. The effect is very good. Do you want to wipe it for you?"

"Yes." Gao Wen nodded.

He got up and went back to the room to find oil. Gao Wen looked down at the paper again, and was a little annoyed. He brought the salad next to him and continued to read while eating the salad.

Fang Han sat next to her again, holding the bottle of oil in his hand, and gently pulled her hand on the table.

He held these hands many times. His fingers were slender and beautiful, his fingers were pink and tender, and very soft.

Gao Wen took a bite of lettuce, stirred it for a few times, and found that there were a lot of boiled shrimps: "Why did you put so many shrimps today?"

"I just bought the shrimp today, eat more while it's fresh." Fang Han poured the oil on her wrist, and covered her fingers with distinct joints and helped her knead them.

She doesn't eat staple food at night, and he thinks he should eat more meat and shrimp are also very nutritious.

Gao Wen ate another shrimp and felt that the boiled shrimp had no taste. She turned her head and looked at Fang Han and fed him one.

Such a boring food must be shared by someone.

Fang Han opened his mouth and could eat it without changing his face.

"Is it delicious?" Gao Wen asked him.

"It's okay, it doesn't taste much." Fang Han poured some medicinal oil on her wrist and asked, "Do you feel hot?"

"Yes." Gao Wen nodded.

Fang Han applied medicine to her, and Gao Wen also ate the salad almost all. Looking at the paper on the computer, she couldn't eat the remaining salad anymore.

Boring.

What should I do if I can’t finish my salad? After all, waste is the biggest crime.

Gao Wen glanced at Fang Han, and he had already helped her to apply medicine.

She started feeding him. This time, not only fed shrimps, but also fed a lot of vegetables. The raw and crispy taste was so crispy that Fang Han couldn't get used to it, like a herbivore. But he didn't show it either, what Gao Wen fed him.

When Gao Wen fed him shrimps again, he spoke out: "You can eat this."

Shrimp is always better than lettuce.

Gao Wen pursed her lips, looked at him with bright eyes, and said softly: "I'm full."

Fang Han chuckled softly, didn't say anything more, nodded and opened his mouth.

He got it.

Gao Wen fed a few mouthfuls in succession, and Fang Han ate the remaining salad completely. He took the bowl and said, "I'll wash the bowl and come to help you change it later."

"Yeah." She nodded.

"What breakfast do you want to have tomorrow morning? Do you want to drink porridge? I soaked the rice." Fang Han asked.

"I will go back to school to see the tutor tomorrow. I want to eat the roasted maize and rice noodles from the school's fifth canteen." Gao Wen lost her face after saying that, "I will finish it today."

She was too busy in class some time ago and kept dragging her around. If she didn't finish the correction, she might be scolded by her tutor.

"Okay." Fang Han quickly walked to the kitchen, came out after a while, and continued to read the documents with her and modify the papers.

The two were discussing from time to time.

Gao Wen was almost blind when she saw it.

She used to think she was a piece of reading material, at least good, but now she only thinks she has some talent in teaching yoga, and she really can't get interested in the rest.

Fang Han was helping her with the first time, and Gao Wen was sitting stiff, and she had a day of class today and was very tired. She didn't want to say anything. She leaned over and put her head on his shoulder and listened to him.

After a heavy weight on his shoulder, Fang Han stopped moving. In order to stabilize his body, Gao Wen wrapped his hand around again, looking dependent, a little pampered and impatient: "It's almost eleven.30."

Her biological clock has passed and she is sleepy.

Fang Han's tone was gentle and gentle: "Maybe you have to read it again, why don't you go to take a shower and wake up the spirit first, and then see what else to change?"

"The summary of this part is not right. The tutor told me last time, but I didn't change it." Gao Wen pointed to the second part. She didn't want to be beaten up for defense and was thrown into death.

Fang Han continued to watch.

Gao Wen's eyes were about to close, she closed her eyes slightly, then turned her head and rubbed her arms, pressing her forehead against his arms, and she was about to fall asleep, unable to bear it anymore.

She regretted being dragged some time ago, and now she is forced to cram for the moment.

Fang Han's fingers placed on the touch panel bent slightly and softened, "Why don't you go to sleep, I'll help you change?"

"You don't know what you want to change to." Gao Wen raised her head again, her face full of sleepiness, and a little stubborn, "I can't do this either."

So the two continued to watch.

Facts have proved that the lazy ones who have been stolen will be doubled one day. At twelve o'clock, Gao Wen yawned countless times and forced herself to get up and go back to the room, take a shower and wake up first.

Fang Han saw her pouting, dragging her feet, looking cute, and smiled with her eyebrows raised, and continued to help her read the documents and search the information.

After washing up, Gao Wen finally woke up a little.

Open the door and walk out.

Fang Han was also looking at the computer carefully at the dining table, typing a few words from time to time.

He was very focused when he was serious, and his appearance only increased his charm. Gao Wen took the water cup to pick up the water, took a few sips, put the water cup on the dining table and walked behind him.

The slender jade hands covered his shoulders and back, and his red lips slightly opened: "You just sit there and don't move, and there will be problems with your shoulders and back sooner or later."

Fang Han's body was a little stiff and he spoke a little faster: "I've changed a little, you can see."

Gao Wen stood behind him and watched, kneading his hands, and his flawless fingers moved forward from his neck and gently lifted his chin.

Then, his thumb slid down, covered both sides of his neck, pulled the muscles and bones of his neck, and then stopped on the acupoint for a few seconds.

Fang Han was clearly arranged by her flowing movements, and sweat broke out in her palms.

Gao Wen looked at his red ears and neck, changed to the other side, smiled on his lips, raised his chin with his fingers, and touched his neck again.

Fang Han's Adam's apple was shaking, his voice was hoarse: "Don't your wrist feel uncomfortable? I--"

"It's okay, don't use much force." Gao Wen pressed his meridians down.

Fang Han's neck became even redder.

Gao Wen felt like he was like a shrimp cooked in a salad just now. She was so playful that she didn't help him press it too much. She wrapped her hands around his neck and hugged him behind him.

Fang Han is the kind of person who will give her a sense of security, but she is harmless. In his world, she can toss and do whatever she wants.

The two of them didn't have a long relationship, but she didn't change much. She just wanted to get close to him.

Fang Han was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and grabbed her hand: "Look at that part just now. If there is no problem, please change it. You can go back to bed, it's too late."

Gao Wen nodded, put her chin on his head, read the paper, and asked, "What brand of shampoo did you use? It smells so good."

Fang Han said a sign: "I still have it, do you want it?"

She is so fragrant.

The whole body is fragrant.

"Okay." Gao Wen was never polite to him. He checked it carefully. After seeing that it had already passed, he thought that the remaining small problems would be corrected tomorrow.

It's too late and inefficient.

After Fang Han turned off the computer, Gao Wen also let go of her hand and got up from behind him.

"Go back to sleep." Looking at her face full of sleepiness, she felt a little distressed.

"Good night." Gao Wen said.

"Good night."

As soon as Fang Han finished speaking, she stepped forward and reached out to hug him lightly.

I originally wanted to say that he had worked hard for so long, but as soon as she hugged her, Fang Han hugged her back, and hugged her tighter.

As soon as Gao Wen looked up, he leaned over and kissed her.

Compared to the last taste, this time he kissed a little deeper, as if he was exploring, sucking gently, astringent and gentle. The warm breath of the two of them was everywhere between the nose.

After returning to the room.

Gao Wen was lying on the bed, she took the phone beside her and found a friend added to WeChat.

Xiaomei pulled Song Jie into the small class group of the yoga studio, and Song Jie joined her through the small class group.

Seeing this, she frowned.

In another room.

Fang Han lay on the bed, piling his hands on the back of his head, looking at the ceiling, with a smile on his face. If someone else saw him, he would be a little stupid.
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