Lu Xixin was really exhausted. First, there was a high-intensity debate, where she faced off against top biological experts from several countries. After returning home, she participated in competitions non-stop without even taking a break.
After the rematch, she felt a little wobbly when walking, so she went directly to her room on the 12th floor of the hotel to rest.
I fell asleep as soon as my body touched the bed, and my temples throbbed and hurt.
Maybe it was because of the unfamiliar room. Although Lu Xixin was physically tired, her spirit was not stable and she slept uneasily.
It wasn't until a familiar embrace hugged her tightly that Lu Xixin relaxed, rubbed her head in the other person's arms, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
I slept until about four o'clock in the afternoon.
The room was a little dark with the curtains drawn, and Lu Xixin was still dazed sitting on the bed.
Because she heard movement in the living room outside the door, Lu Xixin opened the door with her slippers on and her hair disheveled.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xia Weiyang sitting in the living room.
Why is she here?
Lu Xixin's thoughts had not yet fully awakened from her sleep, and she was a little dull and cute.
"Come on, please." Shen Jiayao, who was sitting on the sofa, waved to her.
Lu Xixin didn't think anything and walked directly to Shen Jiayao and sat down against him.
Shen Jiayao used his fingers as a comb to smooth her messy hair. He naturally lowered his head and kissed her forehead, whispering: "Have you slept well?"
"Okay. Okay." Lu Xixin nodded cutely.
Seeing her not awake, Shen Jiayao was really surprised.
His slender body is so cute, I really want to kiss him.
Chirp chirp chirp.
Xia Weiyang, who was sitting opposite, coughed uncomfortably before calling Shen Jiayao's attention back.
"Miss Lu, are you awake?" she asked gently, looking at Lu Xixin with a calm look, as if she really cared about her.
Lu Xixin nodded to Xia Weiyang, said nothing, and just leaned on Shen Jiayao's shoulder in a daze.
Xia Weiyang glanced at Lu Xixin and Shen Jiayao briefly, then looked back.
She lowered her eyes, looking a little disappointed.
After a while, he raised his head and managed to cheer up: "Since Miss Lu is awake, I won't disturb you. We can talk to Jia Yao when we have time."
The tone of his words seemed as if he had some secret with Shen Jiayao.
She stood up and was about to leave. She suddenly remembered when she saw the sealed jar at hand. She quickly picked up the jar and put it on the coffee table. She whispered: "I almost forgot, Jia Yao, you have a bad throat. I brought some kumquat ointment here."
, to moisten your throat."
With that said, he pushed the kumquat ointment in front of Shen Jiayao.
Xia Weiyang's lips curled up slightly, and her tone was a bit nostalgic: "Back then, you liked the kumquat ointment I made the most, and you always asked for more of it. If I didn't have time and forgot to make it for you, you would still be angry."
As she spoke, Xia Weiyang laughed out loud, with a slightly wistful look on her face: "Time flies so fast, so many years have passed in a flash. Back then we..."
Speaking of this, Xia Weiyang suddenly stopped talking.