On the day of graduation, I was dragged by my rich father to get the certificate

Si Yehan was lying on the bed, the dark grey silk sheets only covering his waist, revealing his well-defined upper body.

His usually neatly combed black hair was now scattered on the pillow, and his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes.

His breathing was even and long, his chest rising and falling slowly with his breathing, and he looked relaxed and defenseless.

Gu Wan couldn't help but hold her breath and tiptoed to the bedside. She had never seen Si Yehan like this before - his usual coldness and sharpness faded away, leaving only pure, heart-moving handsomeness.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto his face, outlining his high nose bridge and well-defined jawline.

His lips were slightly parted, looking much softer than usual. Gu Wan's eyes fell on his long eyelashes, which were as thick as two small fans, and even tiny golden dots could be seen in the morning light.

As if possessed by a ghost, she leaned over, stretched out her fingers, and gently touched his eyelashes. The touch was softer than she had imagined, as light as butterfly wings. A strange warmth spread from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Her eyes lingered on his sleeping face. At this moment, he was no longer the CEO of Si Group, who dominated the business world, but a sleeping man.

Gu Wan was so absorbed in watching that she didn't even notice that Si Yehan's breathing rhythm had changed until a warm big hand suddenly grasped her wrist.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, meeting the pair of dark eyes that suddenly opened.

Si Yehan woke up.

His eyes quickly turned from confusion to clarity, but the strength of his grip on her wrist did not decrease at all. Gu Wan felt her cheeks getting hot, and her heart was beating wildly in her chest, as if it was about to break through the restraints of her ribs.

"Morning... Good morning." She stammered and tried to pull her hand back, but Si Yehan didn't let go.

"Wanwan?" His voice was particularly low and hoarse because he had just woken up, like a glass of aged red wine, making people slightly drunk, "What... are you doing?"

His eyes slid from her face to the nightgown she was wearing, to her bare feet, and finally back to her flushed cheeks.

"I...I need you to take me to the dressing room," she finally found her voice. "The celebration party was moved up, and the driver who came to pick me up was stuck in traffic."

Si Yehan blinked, as if he was still digesting this information. Then he released her wrist and slowly sat up, the sheets sliding off, revealing more of his strong chest.

With Gu Wan's personality, she should have looked away, but she didn't want to do that at the moment.

Her unusual behavior actually confused Si Yehan, "Ahem...Give me ten minutes."

Gu Wan finally came to his senses, "Oh... OK."

At this moment, Gu Wan noticed her own loss of composure, covered her face with shame like a frightened rabbit, and ran out in a hurry.

Soon, Si Yehan's car arrived at the foot of Yueyin Building. He gently stepped on the brakes, "We're here."

Gu Wan was so embarrassed by her inappropriate behavior that she didn't say a word the whole way. "Oh." But as soon as she got off the car, she was surrounded by fans, and the scene was instantly in chaos.

Neither Si Yehan nor Gu Wan had expected this sudden change.

"Gu Wan, come this way!" Lou Yue quickly squeezed next to her and protected her as she walked out. "We have to hurry and put on makeup. It will be too late if we are late."

Gu Wan was pushed forward, and only had time to look back. Si Yehan stood outside the crowd, nodded slightly to her, and made a "I'm leaving" gesture.

Soon, the celebration banquet began.

At the banquet, Gu Wan met representatives of major brands, producers and directors. Everyone praised her highly, handed over business cards and letters of intent for cooperation. Lou Yue responded skillfully and put the contracts into a folder.

"Ms. Gu, our brand admires your image and temperament very much and hopes to invite you to be our spokesperson." A middle-aged man in a suit and tie handed over an exquisite contract.

"Gu Wan, our station is preparing a new variety show. As the champion, we hope to invite you as a permanent guest." The TV station's producer said enthusiastically.

Gu Wan was overwhelmed, and the smile on her face almost froze. She secretly glanced at her phone, and saw a message from Si Yehan: "Congratulations." The time was two hours ago.

Gu Wan was about to reply to the message when her phone ran out of battery and turned off.

"Manager Lou, I want to..." Gu Wan was about to borrow Lou Yue's cell phone when he suddenly interrupted her.

"Wanwan, listen to me," he lowered his voice, his eyes gleaming with excitement, "Your popularity right now is phenomenal, and we must seize this opportunity. Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, we are going to meet the editor-in-chief of Harper's Bazaar, lunch with the music producer at noon, and there will be an advertising audition at three o'clock in the afternoon..."

Gu Wan suddenly felt dizzy when listening to the dense schedule. She knew that this was an opportunity that every artist dreamed of, but there was always a voice in her heart asking herself: Is this really what I want?

At three in the morning, Gu Wan finally returned to the villa. The lights in the living room were still on. When she walked in, she saw Si Yehan leaning on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, and had fallen asleep.

Gu Wan felt warm in her heart. She knew he was waiting for her, but she felt more distressed. She walked over gently and wanted to cover him with a blanket. But as soon as she moved, Si Yehan opened his eyes.

"Are you back?" His voice was hoarse with sleepiness, but still gentle.

"Well, why... don't you go to your room to sleep?" Gu Wan said apologetically.

"Oh, I was reading and fell asleep accidentally." Si Yehan shook his head, "Are you tired?"

"..."

How could he not be tired? After Gu Wan left home at around 8am, all his schedules were packed, leaving him no time to rest. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat dinner.

“Are you…hungry?”

A simple greeting made Gu Wan's nose sore and he suddenly felt like crying.

She threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly. "Is this really what I want?"

"..." Si Yehan paused, then patted her back gently: "Go wash up first, I'll make you a bowl of noodles with gravy."

In order to awaken Gu Wan's memory as quickly as possible, Si Yehan secretly practiced making this bowl of noodles with gravy repeatedly - this bowl of noodles with gravy that she often made for him before.

But when Si Yehan happily brought the prepared noodles to Gu Wan's room, he found that she had fallen asleep.

He touched her head distressedly, "I'll do it for you again tomorrow morning, good night!"

The next morning, Si Yehan got up early and prepared to give Gu Wan a blowjob.

"Mr. Si, breakfast is ready." The butler stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Oh... no need, I want to make a meal for Wanwan in person."

"But Miss Gu Wan has already gone out."

“Going out?”

Yes, Gu Wan, who had lost her memory, could have refused everything Lou Yue arranged for her, but she mistakenly thought that these were all what Si Yehan wanted her to do. After all, it was his idea to let her participate in the competition even though she had lost her memory.