As it turned out, Wen Hemian's preparations were a little too sufficient.

She underestimated Xie Lang and overestimated herself.

The eighteen-year-old boy was obviously more energetic than he would be in the future. She had not experienced such a state of exhaustion to the point of nearly fainting for a long time.

Luckily it’s the weekend, so I can have the remaining two days to rest.

When Wen Hemian woke up the next day, her eyelids felt heavy and her head was dizzy. She had a feeling that something was wrong. Just as she was about to speak, Xie Lang had already noticed that something was wrong with her.

"You have a fever." Xie Lang sat up with a serious expression, reached out and touched her forehead, a little annoyed, "I'll go find some medicine, don't move."

When they were in Dazhao, Wen Hemian was in good health, so much so that Xie Lang had overlooked this fact. It was not until this moment that he suddenly remembered that his roommate had said that Senior Wen was not in good health...

If your health is so poor that everyone knows about it, there must be a big problem.

After a flurry of activity, it was finally dealt with. Xie Lang even found a handkerchief to put on her forehead to cool her down.

"……Feel sorry."

Xie Lang lowered his eyes and slumped his shoulders, looking very lost.

He shouldn't have caused Wen Hemian to fall ill for his own selfish desires.

"I don't blame you." Seeing his pitiful look, Wen Hemian couldn't help but reach out and rub his head. His slightly hoarse voice was gentle, "I forgot too. It's okay. I'm not that fragile."

"...It's just a continuation of the original setting. I was a little weak in the first few days after I came back, but now I'm slowly getting better. I didn't want to tell you, but I didn't expect... Oh."

Wen Hemian smiled helplessly and could only tell the whole story.

After hearing this, Xie Lang felt a little angry, but more distressed.

He knew clearly that Wen Hemian didn't say anything just to avoid making him worry, and he had no right to blame him.

"It's okay, don't be sad, okay?"

As soon as Wen Hemian finished speaking, the young man hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms, and as if he wanted to protect her carefully.

The voice was muffled: "Don't hide it from me next time."

Wen Hemian smiled softly: "Okay."

Wen Hemian did not lie to Xie Lang. Her health was really getting better. The illness that would have lasted for several days in the past was now getting better in the afternoon.

Apart from physical fatigue, there was almost no other discomfort.

We can't really waste this wonderful time at home.

With more than a day left, Wen Hemian planned a short trip and prepared to take Xie Lang to experience the convenience of modern transportation.

Considering that both of them still had to attend classes, Wen Hemian chose a nearby mountain. He took the subway, then the high-speed rail, and then took the cable car up the mountain. He had many new experiences along the way, and the curious emperor accepted it well.

During the time of Dazhao, no one was developing the mountains and forests on a large scale. In addition, due to their status, they were not allowed to go to places like deep mountains and old forests to play. After all, it would be terrible if they encountered robbers.

If conditions permit, Wen Hemian would like to try mountain climbing, but now, the conditions obviously do not allow it, so he can only choose the cable car as a second choice.

Hanging in the air was also a very novel experience for Xie Lang.

The cable car glided slowly on the ropeway. Wen Hemian looked at the scenery outside for a while, then turned around and saw the young man with a tense expression, staring at her exactly.

She suddenly thought: "Afraid? Afraid of heights?"

She had never thought of this possibility, but considering that Xie Lang had never been in contact with a cable car, it was understandable.

"Ah."

Xie Lang moved closer to her, almost pressing his whole body against her.

Seeing his little thoughts, Wen Hemian laughed, and simply reached out and took him into his arms, rubbing his head: "Okay, I won't look, are you not afraid now?"

Xie Lang sniffed the fresh scent on her body with satisfaction: "I'm not afraid anymore."

Wen Hemian saw through it but didn't say anything.

It was much faster to reach the top of the mountain by cable car. Fortunately, it was not the peak tourist season and they had booked a place to stay temporarily, so we stayed there for one night, watched the sunrise the next morning, and then went back.

The most surprising thing is that the hotel on the mountain here actually has its own hot spring. This time, Xie Lang didn't dare to bother Wen Hemian again. He obediently accompanied her to soak in the hot spring and rested comfortably for the whole night.

It was past four o'clock when we woke up to watch the sunrise. It was still dark, but many people had already gathered on the top of the mountain. They were lucky enough to have found a good viewing spot.

The air on the top of the mountain was cold, with a hint of mist, damp and chilly, but the boy's embrace was warm, so she didn't feel the cold.

I saw the fog dissipate little by little, the dawn light slowly illuminated the entire mountain top, the morning light broke through the clouds, the sun rose slowly, and the outlines of the surrounding scenery gradually became clearer, the birdsong melodiously made people feel relaxed and happy.

The tourists excitedly raised their phones to take pictures. Seeing this, Wen Hemian smiled and said, "Come on, let's take a picture too?"

Xie Lang had studied the various functions of the phone. He had already taken many photos while Wen Hemian was asleep, so he nodded: "Okay."

So the two of them leaned their shoulders together and took their first photo together in this world.

Behind me is a vast expanse of rosy clouds, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

They were frozen in this moment.

-

After returning from their trip to the mountains, the two entered a peaceful campus life.

Wen Hemian had experienced it before and thought it was nothing special, but Xie Lang had never experienced it before and was interested in everything he saw, especially these courses, which were all new knowledge to him.

From the time he was ostracized in his youth but could still hide outside the classroom and eavesdrop, it was known that he was a studious person. The lecturers at Kyoto University were knowledgeable and well-educated, which was very suitable for him to listen to. Combined with the knowledge in his head, it didn't take long for Xie Lang to be able to use it freely.

Although Wen Hemian said that he could support him, the emperor, who was very concerned about his reputation, was obviously not such a person. No matter when, he wanted to carve out a world of his own.

Full of fighting spirit.

Wen Hemian expressed his support.

Peking University does not require accommodation, and Xie Lang was obviously unwilling to be separated from Wen Hemian. After saying hello to his roommate, Xie Lang went to find his counselor to check out and happily lived with Wen Hemian.

Wen Hemian was already one of the well-known figures in Peking University, and with the sudden appearance of someone around him, he was quickly noticed.

After some inquiries, I found out that Senior Sister Wen was in love with a junior who was six years younger than her. It was really surprising.

Even Wen Hemian's teacher who was far away sent her a message, asking her if it was true.

Wen Hemian had no choice but to reply with a helpless smile, "It's true."

So the teacher sent a congratulatory expression.

Wen Hemian showed the chat records to Xie Lang.

"Look, even in modern times, if they're not teacher-student relationships, sister-brother relationships are still novel."

"What can I do?" Xie Lang leaned over and kissed her on the lips, revealing a triumphant smile, "I just like Master."

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