Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

After returning to the dormitory, Shen Yanqing looked around. When he saw that no one was there, he quickly opened the door and locked it. After standing there for a few seconds, his eyes fell on a chair not far away. He moved the chair over and placed it behind the door.

Shen Yanqing lives in a double room with a roommate who is also a classmate. His roommate did not choose to pursue a doctorate, so he went out to find a job and internship early. He will not come back until his graduation thesis defense, so this dormitory currently belongs to Shen Yanqing alone.

Suddenly, there was a burst of talking outside the door. Shen Yanqing, who was still standing by the door, put his ear close to the door panel and listened carefully to the movement outside the house.

The sound became clearer and clearer. When the footsteps clearly passed the door of the dormitory where he lived, he heard: "Hey, this dormitory seems to be where Shen Yanqing lives."

At this time, the people in the room did not dare to move at all, and even their breathing was cautious.

The person next to him looked up at the sign on the door lintel and nodded: "Yes, this is it."

"I don't know why this person has such a bad mind, spreading rumors about girls for no reason."

"I'm afraid it's because the other party doesn't like him that he's throwing dirty water on me."

. . . . . .

The sound gradually weakened, probably because the person had gone far away.

Shen Yanqing then took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Ruonan," his voice sounded like it came from hell.

Turning on the lights in the dormitory, Shen Yanqing quickly sat down at his desk and turned on the computer.

In the campus forums and even in the circle of friends, many people posted this announcement about themselves.

Shen Yanqing read them one by one, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

Suddenly, a classmate's words caught Shen Yanqing's attention. He clicked on the link and found that he was not only popular on campus but also on the Weibo platform.

Looking at the Weibo post from Huaxing Group, the only word in Shen Yanqing's mind was "it's over".

His notoriety is known all over the world!

He slumped in the chair, the light from the computer screen reflected on the thick lenses of his glasses, bright and dim, but it could not hide the gloom in his eyes.

Now, not only was he unable to study for a doctorate at the University of Tokyo, but his future career prospects were also ruined. His life was ruined and there was no hope at all.

If that's the case, then no one should have an easy time, Shen Yanqing thought as he laughed wildly. He was completely different from the cautious man who was afraid to make any sound just now.

The students who passed by the house from time to time heard the crazy laughter coming from inside and hid far away.

"Go, go. It's so horrifying and cruel."

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Song Shiye glanced at the time and saw that his wife was about to get off work, so he stood up.

Everyone in the conference room was confused and stared at Song Shiye, and the employees who were speaking also stopped talking.

"The meeting is adjourned and will continue tomorrow." Song Shiye said and left.

"Hey, things are different after the president got married. Look, he leaves when the time comes."

"Maybe he's going to pick up his wife from get off work."

Wang Chen, who was cleaning up the mess, heard the conversation between the two and thought to himself: You two are telling the truth.

As soon as Su Ruonan walked out of the office building, she saw Song Shiye already standing under the tree waiting for her.

Su Ruonan quickened her pace: "Why are you wearing so little? It's so cold."

Looking at Song Shiye's thin clothes, Su Ruonan couldn't help but frown and said in a reproachful tone: "You will catch a cold like this."

However, Song Shiye replied nonchalantly, "I'm not cold." He placed his warm palm on the back of Su Ruonan's cold hand, allowing her to feel his body temperature.

Su Ruonan was surprised to find that what Song Shiye said was true.

His hand was like a stove, emitting a comfortable warmth. This feeling made Su Ruonan sigh with satisfaction.

"It's so unfair!" Su Ruonan complained secretly in her heart.

She was already dressed like a dumpling, wrapped in several layers of clothing, but still felt cold. In contrast, Song Shiye was only wearing a thin coat and suit, but he was able to keep his body warm.

At this moment, Song Shiye suddenly felt the coldness on Su Ruonan's hand. He frowned and asked with concern, "Why is it so cold?" Then, he put Su Ruonan's hand into his pocket without hesitation, held it tightly, trying to warm her with his body temperature.

"You're still cold even after wearing so many clothes. There's nothing I can do about it." Su Ruonan felt helpless.

"I'll take you to see a Chinese doctor someday and get some medicine for you."

As soon as these words came out, Su Ruonan immediately stopped him and said, "No need, I'm not sick. When I was a child, my grandmother took me to see an old Chinese doctor and I took a lot of Chinese medicine, but it still happened."

When she was a child, drinking Chinese medicine was just like drinking water. The black liquid with a bitter smell made Su Ruonan want to vomit as soon as she saw it.

Song Shiye lowered his eyes to look at Su Ruonan. His dark eyes could tell at a glance that this was an excuse for not wanting to take Chinese medicine. But he did not reject Su Ruonan's suggestion.

Su Ruonan thought that Song Shiye had given up the idea of taking her to see a Chinese doctor.

But for the sake of his wife's health, how could Song Shiye give up so easily!

When I got home, Aunt Zhang, who had been on leave for many days, finally came back.

"Aunt Zhang, you're back." Su Ruonan shouted happily.

"Madam, I made your favorite dish today."

"The meal is ready. You and the young master can go wash your hands and then eat." Aunt Zhang said to them with a smile as she brought the dishes to the dining table.

She was also very happy to return to Beijing. Although she was happy to go home and reunite with her family, she had been in Beijing for so many years and was used to staying in the Song family. She missed them a lot if she didn't come back for a few days.

"Well, thank you Aunt Zhang. I've missed your cooking these days." Su Ruonan said softly with a sweet smile on her face.

When Aunt Zhang heard this, she was so happy that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened: "Well, then, Madam, you should eat more tonight."

Song Shiye, who was standing aside, looked at the two people who were chatting intimately, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

After finishing their meal, the two returned to the bedroom to wash up.

Su Ruonan sat in front of the dressing table and took off her earrings: "Shi Ye, you found the evidence about Shen Yanqing, right?"

Although it is a question, it is said in an affirmative tone.

"Yeah." Song Shiye didn't hide it. Besides, there was no need to hide this matter.

"Thank you," Su Ruonan blurted out, realizing that she and Song Shiye had agreed not to say thank you to each other, so she prepared to make up for it.

Just as she was about to speak, she found that Song Shiye had walked behind her at some point, his body pressed tightly against hers.

"wife"

Su Ruonan immediately became alert: "I"

Before the word "wrong" was uttered, Song Shiye took it all into his mouth.