Gao Wen and Fang Han hugged each other in the living room for a while, and whispered. It was not until late at night that they reluctantly returned to their respective rooms.

As soon as she returned to the room, she was about to take a shower, and Fang Han sent another message.

Gao Wen sat on the sofa and chatted with him for a while, then went to take a shower. After coming out, the two lay on the bed and made a video call.

It’s strange that in the past, the two of them would have been intimate occasionally, but they would not be so sticky. The feelings accumulated in their hearts seemed to be suddenly released. Even if there was no topic to talk about, the atmosphere was not awkward at all.

Gao Wen has a biological clock. She was sleepy when she was about tonight. But she didn't want to sleep. In the end, she couldn't hold on and the video phone didn't hang up. She fell asleep with her eyes closed.

"Wenwen." Fang Han called out lightly, listening to the even breathing sound of the other end, the tone of the tone was tender and gentle, "Good night."

Gao Wen has not slept well during this period, and she has no sleep when she has too many dreams. In addition, she has too many classes and is exhausted all over. Tonight is considered a night of dreams.

As dawn broke out, Gao Wen woke up and didn't want to get up. She buried her head in the quilt. She was about to take a look for a while, but she didn't fall asleep for a long time. Her mind was always the same as last night.

She lay in the bed for a while before getting up and washing up, holding the water cup and opening the door to collect water. As soon as she went out, she heard something was already moving in the kitchen.

Fang Han's figure was busy inside. Gao Wen walked over and opened the kitchen door. A fragrance came. She walked up to look.

"Are you awake?" Fang Han turned off the fire, put the fried eggs on a plate.

"Yeah." Gao Wen nodded, then said, "I fell asleep yesterday. When did you sleep?"

She didn't know when she fell asleep, and it was dawn.

"I'll go to bed if you sleep." Fang Han handed her the hot milk.

Gao Wen knew it: "I'll drink some warm water first."

"I'll do it." He took the cup in her hand, walked aside to pick it up, and then walked back and put it in her hand.

Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, perhaps because her sleepiness had not dissipated. After taking a few sips, she took two steps forward and got very close to him.

I didn't mean to put it in his arms, I just wanted to get close to him.

Fang Han's movements were also very natural. He reached out to hold her on her shoulder, hugged her, looked down at her, his eyes fell on her eyes, and frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the end of his eyes?"

Her skin is fair and a small red spot, which is more obvious.

Gao Wen raised her hand and touched her.

"This." Fang Han gently took her hand and moved it up a little.

"Itchy a little." Gao Wen collapsed and muttered, "It must be the mosquitoes that bit me. There are many mosquitoes in the room that fly around and can't sleep."

She was bitten a few times on her legs, most afraid of scars, and it was annoying when talking about mosquitoes.

Fang Han bent down slightly, covered his fingertips on that piece, and looked carefully.

Gao Wen looked at him who was so close to him, and there was a fragrance of soap on Fang Han's body. At this time, he looked focused, touched his fingertips gently, and said with a warm voice: "It seems that he was bitten. I'll apply some medicine for you later, and it will disappear after a while. It's okay."

"Um."

His words always had a pleasing force, and Gao Wen's depression that had not yet risen was dissipated.

"We'll eat sandwiches today, can we do it?" Fang Han took back his hands, walked aside to wash his hands, and began to put on disposable gloves.

"Okay." Gao Wen finished drinking warm water and prepared to drink milk.

Fang Han walked aside, took the toasted slices of bread, and added ingredients layer by layer.

Ham slices, fried eggs, meat floss, and lettuce with some purple potato mash.

After Gao Wen finished drinking half a glass of milk, he had already prepared the sandwich. He was cutting a sandwich diagonally with a knife, cutting a sandwich in half and putting it on two plates.

The two sat on the dining table, and Gao Wen couldn't wait to start looking at the sandwich with rich ingredients.

Taste is very good.

Gao Wen raised her hand: "I want to apply for a sandwich tonight, is it OK?"

"We have hot pot tonight, and we have to eat shrimp slips and beef I bought last time." Fang Han put the plate and walked towards the kitchen, washed his hands, and then walked towards his room.

"That's fine." Gao Wen had no objection.

Fang Han walked out of the room, holding a bottle of medicinal oil in his hand, and walked towards Gao Wen. As soon as she was about to get up, he whispered: "Just sit."

He walked to her, opened the medicinal oil, placed the lid aside, and bent down to look at the corner of her eyes.

"Will you run into your eyes? You choke your eyes." Gao Wen raised her hand and touched her again. Maybe she felt itchy, so she rubbed her.

"Remember to not rub it after applying it." Fang Han poured some oil on his fingertips and looked focused. "If you bite the end of your eyes twice. If you don't apply oil, it may be itchy and it will be slower."

"Yeah." She nodded and didn't move.

Before Fang Han applied the medicinal oil, he scratched her with his fingertips. Gao Wen said, "You scratch more, it's a little itchy."

He was not obedient, afraid of scratching his skin, so he gently tapped the small red envelope with oil.

It hurt a little bit, Gao Wen shrank back and put his hand on his neck again: "It seems that he was bitten here too."

"Let's take a look." Fang Han lifted her hair away, looked back sideways, and saw a few small red dots behind her neck, and her eyebrows were frowning even tighter.

She also scratched a few red marks, which became even worse under her white and tender skin.

Fang Han approached, Gao Wen reached out to his waist and suddenly hugged him.

"Wipe." Fang Han raised his hand, stroked the hair on top of her head, took the medicinal oil placed aside and poured it on his hand, and did not move, so she hugged it.

The young lady in the living room woke up in the morning and was wandering around. Suddenly, she saw the two people at the dining table with their eyes wide open and their sleepiness was dissipated.

Good guy, someone stuffed dog food into her mouth as soon as she got up. It was so enough.

"Good morning, are you going to work morning shift today?" Gao Wen hugged Fang Han's hand slightly and greeted him with a smile.

"Yes." The young lady quickly slipped to the bathroom and didn't forget to take a few more glances before closing the door.

Fang Han didn't move while standing. Gao Wen hugged her hand up a little again, and it was as if it were as close as a paintbing, looking sweet. The small living room was almost filled with pink bubbles.

The faint voices of the two of them also came:

"Does it hurt?"

"I bite several bags, I'll wipe them again. Don't scratch them with my hands, it's a bit broken."

"Hate mosquito!"

"Well, I hate it, I'll buy mosquito coils later."

It was clearly a plain conversation. The young lady in the bathroom only felt that dog food was coming again. Who would be so kind tormented?

Have the ability to kiss her in person!

After she came out, the two were no longer stuck together. Gao Wen returned to the room, changed her clothes and prepared to go to work, while Fang Han was busy in the kitchen.

"Have you had breakfast yet?" the young lady asked casually.

"I'll make her a sandwich for lunch." Fang Han was holding the sandwich in plastic wrap, looking at the ingredients around her. He did not ask her if she wanted to eat it as usual, but was a little embarrassed, "Do you eat bread?"

There was only bread, and the ingredients were used by him to make sandwiches for Gao Wen.

"I'm full." The young lady laughed dryly, sighed, and returned to the room.

If you don’t have a boyfriend to make breakfast, then eat dog food. Isn’t it a good time to be full?

She went back to the house to change clothes and prepare to go to work. Gao Wen and Fang Han also went out with her. Fang Han carried a bag, holding Gao Wen in one hand, and a paper bag in the other hand, containing sandwiches and some fruits.

In the elevator, Gao Wen snuggled beside Fang Han, talking to him from time to time. He turned his head, slowed down his tone, and occasionally whispered in her ear.

The dog food was sprinkled with waves, and the young lady posted a message on her Moments in a sad way.

Gao Wen came to the yoga studio and continued to class.

There have been many classes these days, so she still has one class after another, and she has three classes in the morning.

At noon, she distributed half of the sandwich to Xiaomei. The other party praised while eating, and said, "You are in a good mood today."

"I've always been in a good mood." Gao Wen replied casually.

"Where is it? You almost wrote the word "depression" on your face a few days ago, as if you were suppressing things. Or it was a period of menstruation. Today is much better." Xiaomei ate the sweet potato mashed in the sandwich and raised her eyebrows, "It's delicious!"

Gao Wen took a little bite of the sandwich, lowered her eyes and didn't answer.

She always thought she was hiding well and would not be affected, but it turned out that others had seen it.

I am really happy today, just like the tight rope slowly being loosened. I was comfortable and comfortable when I was with Fang Han.

Taking advantage of the lunch break, Gao Wen sent a message to Fang Han and half-joking about what happened last night. His mood was extremely stable and he was almost broken by her tossing. I am afraid no one can tolerate her.

After a while, Fang Han replied to her: I don’t think you are very good.

Come on, her random thoughts disappeared instantly.

Gao Wen is a good person who can praise others and can give in. Fang Han is not good at talking and speaking. He said something very serious, but she likes to listen to it and penetrates her heart.

Fang Han was afraid that she felt perfunctory, so he sent another one: Call a video?

He sent a video, Gao Wen answered it and said, "Don't you have lunch break?"

"After a while," Fang Han looked at her and said in a warm voice, "I was not angry last night, nor was I impatient."

"I know." Gao Wen nodded with a smile.

Fang Han paused: "I never thought of being separated from you."

"Um."

"If I have something bad to do, tell me-" As soon as Fang Han finished speaking, Gao Wen said, "Okay."

She had a smile in her eyes: "It's already very good."

Fang Han looked at her smile and his eyebrows softened a little: "I'll pick you up tonight, let's go back together?"

Gao Wen agreed.

The two of them continued to chat for a while before they hung up the phone.

evening.

Hu Hong came to class, and after class, she happened to meet Fang Han who was waiting for Gao Wen not far away. She looked at Fang Han with a smile on her face.

Gao Wen also carried her bag and walked out. She wanted to wait for Hu Hong to go with her, but Hu Hong found an excuse and stayed for a while.

Hu Hong also secretly observed the two of them. Seeing Gao Wen walking towards Fang Han. As soon as Gao Wen arrived, Fang Han reached out and held her hand and lowered his eyes to talk to her.

The two of them behaved intimately, so Hu Hong was so happy.

"Sister Hong, what time will the class be tomorrow?" Xiaomei asked Hu Hong.

Hu Hong: "When will we have time for Wenwen to have time, I will make an appointment at what time."

"Your Wenwen." Xu Mei just came out of class and teased her, "Where did your Wenwen go? He left so early?"

"She hasn't eaten yet, she's going home for dinner." Hu Hong didn't retort and laughed even more.

"Striving to become a daughter-in-law as soon as possible and go home for dinner together." Xu Mei looked at the account book and continued.

"Yes." Hu Hong thought it made sense, "Next time I talk to the brat in my family, I'm afraid that Wenwen doesn't want to marry early, but I'm not the kind of person who urges marriage to give birth, right?"

"Yes, you are open-minded." Xiaomei praised her and praised her for several more words. Hu Hong was so happy that she couldn't find Bei.

Song Jie also came out of the classroom and heard the conversation between several people, and her emotions were surging. She stepped forward and confronted Hu Hong: "It's still early, why don't we go shopping together?"

"I'm going back. I don't want to go shopping today." Hu Hong shook her head and said with a smile, "You should go back early, it's not good to be late."

Song Jie looked at Hu Hong's back and always felt that the other party was reluctant to pay attention to her recently. Could it be that Gao Wen complained?

Gao Wen should be more afraid that Hu Hong knew the identities of the two of them than her. Could it be that Fang Han said that? But if Fang Han said that, Hu Hong's attitude towards Gao Wen would not be so intimate.

Fang Han and Gao Wen ate hot pot today.

He bought shrimp slips and beef, as well as some fresh vegetables.

The two of them had a clear division of labor. Fang Han was preparing the ingredients, Gao Wen was squeezing juice. He also bought a large bouquet of flowers. The flowers at home were wilted and needed to be replaced.

After Gao Wen squeezed the juice, she began to trim the flowers. She rushed to the kitchen and said, "Is the vase in your room still there?"

Fang Han: "On the desk."

"I went to your room to get it?" she said.

"Well, the door is open."

With permission, Gao Wen walked to Fang Han's room, pushed open the door, and the inside was as neat and clean as last time.

There were many books on the desk and a vase next to it. When Gao Wen reached out to pick it up, he found a photo frame.

That was her photo. She put her hands on her chin inside, smiled like a flower at the camera, and her shiny red lips were raised upwards.

Gao Wen remembered that it was the last time they went to eat Tomahawk Steak. She was taking photos. After Fang Han took photos for her, she took his cell phone and wanted to take photos of her.

She didn't hide at that time and she smiled sweetly.

Fang Han said that the photo was very good, so she took a look. Later, she forgot about it and he actually washed it out.

"Have you found it?" Fang Han's voice came from outside.

"Yes." Gao Wen walked out with the vase, continued to squat on the ground and trim the flowers, inserted them into the vase, and sprayed them with a few sprays, making them even more delicate and tempting.

The atmosphere of eating has a slightly different feeling than before. Gao Wen gets along with him more naturally. She is vivid and lively, and she will also have her own little willfulness.

This willfulness is true without intentional restraint, and it depends on him.

After dinner, Fang Han was in charge of washing dishes. Gao Wen cleaned up in the living room, wiped the table and mopped the floor. She was sweating a little. After finishing her work quickly, she said to him: "I want to take a shower first, but I feel uncomfortable."

The smell of hot pot is all over.

"good."

After she took a shower, she dried her hair and applied her body lotion and skin care products carefully. Fang Han was busy with a lot of things and had already taken a shower. She sent her a few messages.

"Wenwen." Fang Han saw that she had not responded to the news for a long time, and walked to her room and knocked on the door.

"Here you come." Gao Wen walked over and opened the door quickly.

She was wearing light blue pajamas, her hair was hanging on both sides, her face was clean and beautiful, and her whole body was filled with fragrance.

Fang Han didn't come in there, holding a bottle of electric mosquito coil in his hand: "Plug this in, otherwise there will be mosquitoes at night."

He went to the supermarket to buy it after get off work today.

Gao Wen took it and saw that he was holding a small bottle of things in his hand: "What is that?"

"Medicinal oil, this effect is better." Fang Han said as he went to look at the corner of her eyes again, "It's much better, I guess it's okay if I wipe it again."

"Come in." Gao Wen turned around and walked in.

Hearing this, Fang Han was a little restrained and stood still: "Turn around and I'll help you."

"My thesis is about to be finalized, but it has not been revised yet," Gao Wen did not stop and walked in, with the ending tone being a little long, "You should accompany me to revise it, and I will go back the day after tomorrow. I will be teaching tomorrow."

Fang Han held the medicinal oil in his hand, and without hesitation, he walked in.

Gao Wen moved another chair to the desk, then went to get her computer, and the paper she copied last time.

Fang Han sat down and helped her with medicine oil first.

Gao Wen raised her head slightly, because the distance was close, she deliberately teased him. She leaned forward and her chin pressed against his chest, and she reached out to hug him.

"The hair has not been blown dry." Fang Han covered her soft hair with his hands, lowered his head and touched the tip of her nose, and then touched her thin lips.

He kissed her.

"You're done." Gao Wen said.

Fang Han's eyes showed confusion.

"You have to help me correct the paper after eating my tofu." Her voice was crisp and she spoke seriously.

Fang Han couldn't help but chuckled a few times, and his chest trembled slightly: "Okay then."

"You are not willing, not willing." Her delicate pink lips pursed, "Fang Han, I'm not happy."

"I'm happy, I'm willing." He pecked her again.

"You're really finished this time," she reminded.

The smile on Fang Han's face suddenly deepened, "Yeah, it's over."

He said, turning on the paper on the computer and was helping her read it.

Gao Wen sat aside and took the copied paper to read. Although it was a small problem, she still had to keep revising it and over and over again.

She yawned several times, looked at the time, and sighed in her heart.

As soon as she passes the biological clock, she is extremely sleepy.

Gao Wen looked to the side. Fang Han was so patient. She was not impatient or impatient. She kept checking the information, and then talked gently with her.

Another hour passed, Gao Wen couldn't hold on. He looked at the overlap of the words. He leaned his body sideways and put his slender hands on Fang Han's neck, which was a bit coquettish.

He has always been indifferent to her and has infinite tolerance.

She seems to be nothing wrong with him tolerating everything about her. The two of them are more like tiny tenderness, with warmth, slowly flowing into their hearts.

"There are all these changes, and the rate of plagiarism is so high." When Gao Wen muttered and complained in his arms, he reached out to wrap his hands around her waist, lowered his head to cover her ear, and his voice was clear and gentle, "I'll see how to change it, don't worry."

Fang Han continued to watch, Gao Wen closed her eyes and sniffed for a while. She was not at ease when she fell asleep. She looked at him with concentration and seriousness, her tired eyes half open.

"Aren't you sleepy?" she asked softly in a soft voice.

He looked down at her and said truthfully with a smile: "I'm very sleepy, too."

Now it's over half past one, his biological clock has passed.

"Then I have to help me finish it. I won't let you sleep." Gao Wen started to be rather unreasonable, and she was rarely a bit domineering.

Fang Han touched her hair with one hand and comforted her: "Well, I'll finish it tonight."

Otherwise, she would be uneasy in class tomorrow.

Gao Wen raised her hand to rub her eyes. She wanted to get back to her senses, but Fang Han grabbed her hand: "Be careful to choke on your eyes."

I just applied medicinal oil to her.

"Oh." She stopped her hand, blinked several times, leaned against him lazily. Fang Han raised his hand to type on the keyboard, and she reached out to wrap her arms around his waist.

Gao Wen looked at the rows of words on the paper and his thoughts were a little wandering.

Did she want to try with Fang Han before?

It is probably because his relationship is sincere and delicate, not vigorous but long-lasting. If he is with such a stable person, if he has some feelings for him, he should live a good life.

Even if you don’t love each other, you can respect each other as guests.

Seeing that she was staring at the screen, Fang Han thought she was watching very seriously, and lowered her head and kissed her fair forehead: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm so sleepy." Gao Wen's smiled eyes reflected his face.

"It's going to be done soon." Fang Han promised.

She snorted, without saying anything, rubbed him with a little pretentious look. Fang Han put his chin on top of her head and silently comforted her.

The feelings Gao Wen felt from him were very hot.

He didn't say anything about whether he loved her or not. She didn't know if this was considered favoritism. Anyway, it would be impossible to respect each other, after all, he really loved her very much.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit long and should not have the second update, because today is my best friend’s birthday. She has been waiting for Mier for a few hours. We haven’t had a meal yet, so we are going to have a meal now.

The entire typing process was when she asked Mi'er about the progress every hour and urged her, and she sighed from time to time.

Say good night in advance.
Chapter completed!