"Eat," Xie Zhuo said.

"Ah? Eating? What kind of eating?" The man didn't quite believe it. Could he really grow that taller just by eating?

By the time he was having lunch in the cafeteria at noon, he believed it.

Xie Zhuo ate three meals' worth of food in one meal, and also scooped a large spoonful of red date tea and drank it all.

"This is the God of Cookery," the man exclaimed.

Xu Yan didn't feel anything on the first day of school, but Xie Zhuo was quite touched. After all, he had lived two lifetimes, and this was his first time going to college.

On the way home from school, she kept talking to Xu Yan about things in the dormitory, classmates, and teachers.

Xu Yan didn't interrupt him and listened very carefully.

It was not until he entered the house and saw the three children surrounding their aunt and telling them interesting stories about school that Xu Yan turned his head to look at Xie Zhuo.

Xie Zhuo: “…”

"Are you laughing at me in your heart?"

Lying in bed at night, Xie Zhuo hugged Xu Yan and looked at her.

"No," Xu Yan reached out to grab his hand, but missed it as he dodged it nimbly.

The long, strong fingers reached down and grasped a bit of fabric.

"Really not," Xu Yan wanted to hide back.

But that hand was particularly wicked. It slid up a little along the pair of slender legs, then grabbed the edge of the fabric to control the force, and pulled it up a little without hurting Xu Yan.

The fabric went from wide to narrow and got stuck in there.

The fair little feet under the quilt suddenly tensed up.

Xu Yan bit his lower lip hard to prevent himself from screaming out.

"University is indeed different from high school," Xie Zhuo said in a low voice, a little hoarse with desire, "The school is much bigger than our high school, and there are buildings. I have never lived in a building before."

Xie Zhuo spoke very slowly.

The speed of his hands was not slow.

As they rubbed and slid back and forth, Xu Yan couldn't help it anymore and bit his shoulder with his mouth open.

The distance between the two people was suddenly shortened, which made it easier for him to move.

He raised his knees, pushed Xu Yan's legs apart, and then slowly moved towards the original point.

Warm skin against even warmer, more humid area.

Xu Yan bit harder.

Xie Zhuo seemed not to feel the pain. He moved his large palm to another place, mumbling some words he had said to Xu Yan on the road before, "They treated me as a ruler. One by one, they came to compare their heights with me, and then estimated how tall they were."

"Luckily you measured me before, otherwise it would be useless to compare, as I have no reference."

"However, there is still a part of my body that I haven't measured, and it's hard to measure with a ruler."

"How about... you help me measure it?"

"Just use **"

Xie Zhuo's voice became lower and lower, but Xu Yan still heard clearly what he said. His whole body was shaking violently and the corners of his eyes were extremely red.

"Can you please have some shame, Xie darling?" Xu Yan glared at Xie Zhuo, "How can you say anything?"

There was no anger in those beautiful eyes, only physiological tears that were aroused.

Xie Zhuo narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and lowered his head to lick the corner of her eye.

Then, as if he had discovered something, he said even more shameless words.

In the following days, Xu Yan and Xie Zhuo were really busy. They attended classes every day. Occasionally, they would take the three kids to the movies or go to restaurants on weekends, but most of the time they still studied.

Xu Yan chose the Chinese department. He had a lot of things to remember and a lot of books to read every day. Sometimes he even forgot to eat lunch.

However, at times like this, Bai Ling would usually bring her two meat buns from the cafeteria.

Today she also forgot about the time to eat and was reading a history book seriously. When she heard the noise again, Bai Ling and another classmate of theirs, Guo Jiazhi, were sitting next to her.

Guo Jiazhi is one year younger than Xie Zhuo, but looks at least five or six years older than Xie Zhuo.

He looks okay, quite fair, with hair parted in the 3:7 ratio and wearing glasses. Because he had the highest score in the class in the college entrance examination, the teacher made him the class monitor.

Xu Yan didn't talk much to him, but he and Bai Ling were quite close.

"Still looking? Aren't you hungry?" Bai Ling put the bun in front of Xu Yan.

Xu Yan then closed the book, handed her the money and meal ticket, and said with a smile: "I forgot about it when I was reading. Thank you for bringing me buns again."

"Hey, this time it's not my credit," Bai Ling stepped back a little to make way for Guo Jiazhi who was blocked by her, "It was Guo Jiazhi who remembered it. If it wasn't him, you would have starved."

Xu Yan glanced at her.

Bai Ling winked at Xu Yan and gave him a meaningful smile.

Xu Yan didn't respond to her and pushed the money and meal ticket to Guo Jiazhi. Before he could say anything, he heard Guo Jiazhi say, "No, no, two buns are not worth much."

Xu Yan didn't listen and pushed the money toward him. "Thank you, but please accept the money. Otherwise, my partner will be unhappy if he finds out."

Guo Jiazhi still wanted to refuse, but all his words were blocked by Xu Yan's words "my boyfriend".

He held it in for a long time, his face turned pale, and he finally managed to say, "You, your partner is..."

"I've been married for almost three years," Xu Yan smiled.

"Ah?" Bai Ling was also shocked. "Why have I never heard you say that?"

"You never asked me either," Xu Yan said, "Besides, the school doesn't allow dating, so I didn't say anything."

"What kind of love is this?" Bai Ling stared at him with her eyes wide open, her mouth still wide open. "You look like you're not married. You look like you're only in your teens or twenties. How could you be married?"

"Shout louder so that everyone in the school knows that I'm married," Xu Yan frowned.

Bai Ling lowered her voice, "No, are you serious?"

"Of course," Xu Yan nodded, "Why would I lie to you about something like this?"

"Of course it's to reject..." Bai Ling glanced at Guo Jiazhi, who looked unhappy, and stopped in time, "Anyway, I just don't believe it. What kind of person is your boyfriend? He must be good to marry someone like you."

"Yeah," Xu Yan nodded again, thinking about Xie Zhuo who ranked first in the math test, "He is indeed very good."

Bai Ling wanted to ask more, but Guo Jiazhi was obviously absent-minded, and she also knew what Guo Jiazhi was thinking.

In fact, on several occasions, Guo Jiazhi used his good relationship with her as an excuse to get close to Xu Yan.

After all, everyone in B University knows that Xu Yan, who is in the Chinese Department, is very beautiful, but also very difficult to approach. Many people who tried to approach her tried many ways but failed to get her to say more than a few words.

Guo Jiazhi always ran to Bai Ling's side because he saw that Bai Ling and Xu Yan were very close. Over time, he could occasionally be seen talking to Xu Yan.

Many people secretly spread the rumor that Xu Yan and Guo Jiazhi were together. Guo Jiazhi heard this kind of talk so many times that sometimes he really believed that he was very special to Xu Yan.

Even though he didn't see Xu Yan in the cafeteria today, he felt that Xu Yan was deliberately creating opportunities for him to bring her food.

did not expect……

I didn't expect she was married!

"You, your partner wouldn't be so stingy, would he?" Guo Jiazhi's expression was still very ugly. He tried hard to control his expression and forced a smile. "It's just eating two buns. It's not a big deal."

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