Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Zhou Xiaxia spent the afternoon with Gu Xiyan in the library, leaving Gu Xiyan completely confused.

"Xiaxia, what's wrong with you today?"

Zhou Xiaxia looked worried: "You wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Gu Xiyan wanted to ask more, but Zhou Xiaxia waved her hand, "Let's go home, let's go home."

Gu Xiyan glanced at the time; it was still early, unlike Zhou Xiaxia's usual style.

But it's a good thing that she's not causing trouble.

Without saying a word, he silently got up and escorted the person home.

Zhou Xiaxia came back very early, even having dinner at home, and then went back to her room in silence.

Wen Shitang returned very late and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was asleep.

Thinking of the report from the person she had sent to follow her, she frowned slightly. What was she doing in a place like a library? It didn't seem like something she would do.

She always plays games next to Gu Xiyan. Could she really have something going on with her?

Wen Shitang felt a lump in his throat when he thought of this, but he had just said last night that he respected her ideas. Oh well, it's a good thing she's come to her senses.

The next day, Zhou Xiaxia went to the library to play games all day, but this time she also went to sing karaoke with Gu Xiyan afterward.

Although it was said to be together, it was actually just Gu Xiyan watching her vent her frustrations by crying and howling like a banshee.

"Xiaxia, have you been in a bad mood these past few days?"

Looking at the person who had finished venting and was now hanging their head, Gu Xiyan felt a little helpless.

Zhou Xiaxia shook her head calmly:

"Xiao Yanzi, you don't understand my troubles. You're still young."

Who understands? She's so bored, but she can't cause trouble.

Gu Xiyan saw right through her, but would he advise her to go out and fool around? Impossible, it's better for her to stay quiet and behave herself.

Thinking back to how he wasn't there when things were so dangerous last time, he now hopes Zhou Xiaxia will behave even more than Wen Shitang does.

But she still tried to comfort Zhou Xiaxia, saying:

"Shall we go out tomorrow?"

Zhou Xiaxia shook her head, momentarily confused.

"I've noticed you've been quite busy lately, and with school still closed, I have no idea what you've been up to every day."

Hearing Zhou Xiaxia's complaint, Gu Xiyan felt uneasy for a moment, then teased:

"You know, I need to secretly work hard during the holidays so that I can easily leave everyone behind when school starts."

Zhou Xiaxia nodded disdainfully, "You really care about saving face, just like me."

When she's out and about, everyone knows that Zhou Xiaxia is the most prestigious playboy, but her childhood friend Gu Xiyan is a renowned university genius.

As expected of the Wen family, who value face above all else, they both love to put on an act.

He patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Don't worry, I've kept my mouth shut all these years, your genius persona won't fall apart."

Seeing her serious expression, Gu Xiyan found it amusing but nodded solemnly.

"But if you want to go out and have fun, I'm sure I have time."

Zhou Xiaxia shook her head.

"Forget it, playing around is a small matter, but losing face is a big deal. You should focus on your studies. Besides, I recently promised Wen Shitang that I wouldn't cause trouble, and I'm afraid I won't be able to resist if I go out."

She genuinely looked aggrieved, feeling that she couldn't control herself. Gu Xiyan was inexplicably gratified to see that she had such awareness.

But he couldn't bear to restrain her, and he couldn't resist Zhou Xiaxia's aggrieved expression.

"How about... we go out and have some fun? I'll try my best to stop you from doing anything."

Zhou Xiaxia took three steps back. "No way, can you control me?"

Gu Xiyan remained silent, which was indeed not very reliable. In Wen Shitang's words, he would only be an accomplice to evil.

Zhou Xiaxia had an "I knew it" look on her face. Since she had already agreed, she needed to have good self-management skills recently, as she couldn't rely on Gu Xiyan.

"Alright, I have to go home now."

Gu Xiyan was curious; what kind of leverage must this person have to pull to make someone appear alive again?

"How did Uncle Wen blackmail you this time?"

Zhou Xiaxia smiled smugly, "No, he promised to take me on vacation, so he's been very busy lately. Time is very precious, and I don't want to waste it."

“I see,” Gu Xiyan smiled, “Then you’ve got what you wanted.”

Zhou Xiaxia also felt that thinking about it this way, the boredom of the past two days was worthwhile, and she felt relaxed.

"I'm going home. I'm going home."

Although I didn't get back as early as yesterday, at least I didn't go overtime.

When Zhou Xiaxia entered, she saw Wen Shitang sitting in the living room. She was surprised for a moment, then glanced at the time and realized it wasn't curfew yet.

Then it's not about waiting for her.

In a cheerful mood, she greeted him, "Why are you back so early today?"

Wen Shitang paused for a moment, then said, "It's getting late."

He doesn't necessarily have to be busy from morning till night every day; otherwise, what would be the point of having subordinates?

"Oh." Zhou Xiaxia said dismissively, humming a little tune as she went upstairs.

She was in a great mood; she used to only be this happy after she had had enough fun outside.

I've been spending all my time in the library these past two days. It's a miracle I haven't complained; in fact, I'm quite happy.

"They're probably in a relationship," Wen Shitang sighed softly.

It's really hard to bear seeing my child grow up.

After a moment of sadness, a cold voice echoed from the empty living room:

"Cheng Shun, thoroughly investigate that kid from the Gu family, see if he has any bad habits, and also..."

......

"Okay, you handle it as you see fit, preferably down to the smallest detail."

......

Things won't just happen if Zhou Xiaxia doesn't come looking for them.

On the third day, looking at the person sitting in front of her, Zhou Xiaxia tilted her head and sized them up for a long time before suddenly speaking:

"You look like someone I know."

Wei Xun put down the book in his hand, his cold and hard features standing out from his surroundings.

He had been following her for three days, but Zhou Xiaxia wasn't angry. On the contrary, she was quite interested in the person in front of her.

"Wen Shitang asked you to come and watch over me?"

Wei Xun hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Zhou Xiaxia understood and asked curiously:

"But why would they send you here? Look, this is a sacred and solemn library, filled with cultured people steeped in knowledge."

The implication was clear: his rugged and cold demeanor made him seem neither like a scholar nor a good person.

If you add a scar to your face, you'll look like you just got out of jail.

Wei Xun's eyes lowered for a moment.

The choice of person was indeed correct, mainly because Zhou Xiaxia hadn't frequented places like this before.

It's no surprise that he would be placed in a different environment.

This can be considered his first mission failure.

He doesn't know what the problem is, so blaming it on his appearance is understandable.

However, the requirements from above were simply to follow, record, and respond promptly in case of danger; it did not seem to require him to hide or remain undetected.

Seeing the dull and boring look on the man in front of her, Zhou Xiaxia's rebellious spirit came up, and she decided to tease him. After all, it wasn't like she was causing trouble.

"Can I see the report you wrote?"

Wei Xun hesitated, and Zhou Xiaxia frowned, "I order you!"

Wei Xun glanced down at the table. Zhou Xiaxia understood and thought to herself, "What a primitive way of recording things. Is it to blend into the library?"

Pick up the notebook and open it:

15th: Played games at the library with Gu Xiyan;

16th: Played games at the library with Gu Xiyan; sang with Gu Xiyan;

17th: Played games at the library with Gu Xiyan;

The font is as cold and hard as a person, but it has a sharper edge.

Zhou Xiaxia frowned in dissatisfaction, noting that the notes were not detailed enough.