After moving in together, I was pampered by the big boss.

The less trouble, the better.

Tang Jun nodded in agreement, "Okay, then you can just call me Tang Jun from now on, and I'll call you Chu Xia."

"it is good!"

After discussing the issue of how to address each other, Tang Jun quickly set out the food, then eagerly handed chopsticks to Tang Yu with both hands, asking with a smile, "Second Brother, the food is ready, can I go back to sleep now?"

Tang Yu nodded, considering that he had been quite sensible in addressing him earlier.

Tang Jun knew that he had already let bygones be bygones for his late return. He happily skipped and hopped back to his room.

"Walk properly!" Tang Yu's deep voice came over, and Tang Jun immediately stopped moving, no longer daring to jump around. He obediently walked back to his room step by step.

Song Chuxia accompanied Tang Yu to start the meal. She noticed carefully that Tang Yu only ate a few bites before putting down his chopsticks.

It was only then that she realized that Tang Yu must have been worried that she would feel troubled by eating at midnight, so he deliberately made up an excuse to accompany her.

Song Chuxia was touched by his heartwarming actions and felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

The thought that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time was like a seed in spring, wanting to sprout again.

I didn't intend to offend Jinghong, but Jinghong entered my heart.

Tang Yu has always only treated her as a younger sister; how could she have such thoughts?

Moreover, the gap between the two of them is too large.

It's like an insurmountable chasm.

He is so outstanding, so dazzling.

But I...

Chu Xia lowered her head and blinked hard at her slightly sore eyes.

Knowing that she wasn't feeling well, Chu Xia quickly composed herself and stopped thinking about it.

She quickly finished her meal and urged Tang Yu to go back and rest.

Tang Yu did not refuse.

The next day.

When I woke up again in early summer, it was already broad daylight.

I asked Butler Zhao and found out that Tang Yu had gotten up early and was in his study dealing with company matters.

Song Chuxia sensibly didn't disturb them, remembering that Tang Yu had mentioned yesterday when he was showing her the layout of the rooms in his house that there was a library on the third floor.

She had just arrived in the south of the city and was unfamiliar with the area. She couldn't think of anywhere to go for fun, so she decided to find some books to read to pass the time.

"Uncle Zhao, I heard Brother Tang Yu say yesterday that there is a library in his house. Can I go in and find some books to read?"

"Of course!"

Butler Zhao thought to himself.

Reading is good!

Their second son also loves reading, so when the two of them get together in the future, they'll definitely have a lot in common.

Perhaps it can even change the second young master's aloof personality.

Thinking of this, Butler Zhao's smile became even more amiable towards Chu Xia. "The Second Young Master has given instructions that you may freely enter and exit any part of the house."

Miss Chuxia, you can choose whatever you like. If it's not in the library, you can tell me the name and I'll have someone buy it for you.

There's only one thing to note. You must remember the book's location—which shelf you took it from—and put it back after you're done reading.

He was just being kind, reminding everyone that all the books in that library were bought one by one by their second young master over the years, and those that could be kept in the library were mostly classic and highly specialized books.

The second young master has had an excellent memory since childhood; he clearly remembers the location of every book. He doesn't like others moving things around arbitrarily.

The third young master has been beaten countless times since he was a child because of this.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhao."

After hearing what Butler Zhao said, Song Chuxia simply went back to her room and brought a notebook with her.

When she gets a book, she simply writes down its location.

So that I don't accidentally forget.

As Chu Xia pushed open the door to the library, the scene before her made her gasp in astonishment.

The library was much larger than she had imagined.

It occupied two-thirds of the space on the third floor, and the books were arranged very closely, stretching from the bottom all the way to the ceiling.

The building is at least three meters high, and you need a ladder next to it to see the titles of the books on the upper floors.

As Chu Xia walked around, she noticed that the books were arranged differently from what she usually saw in the library.

Libraries are usually categorized into major categories such as philosophy, management, natural sciences, and novels.

But this isn't the place.

In early summer, Song also found several science fiction novels on a bookshelf mostly filled with physics books, as well as books related to ancient astrology such as "Kaiyuan Zhanjing" and "Bu Tian Ge".

It seems that Brother Tang Yu has his own criteria for classifying these books.

There must be at least seventy or eighty thousand books in this collection. It's amazing that Brother Tang Yu can remember the location of all of them!

Song Chuxia applied to study Chinese Language and Literature at university, so she chose a book called "Classical Chinese" and a book called "Folk Literature".

I want to learn more about the major I will be studying in the future.

After memorizing the location of all the books, Chu Xia carried them to the lobby on the first floor.

I found a sunny spot to sit down and quickly got into the zone.

Around eleven o'clock, Tang Jun came downstairs yawning, his hair looking like a bird's nest.

He went clubbing for several hours yesterday, then cooked a meal for Tang Yu and Song Chuxia when he got back. By the time he went back to his room to sleep, it was already past three in the morning.

I only woke up groggily now.

Housekeeper Zhao lowered his voice to avoid disturbing Chu Xia, who was reading.

"Would the Third Young Master like to eat something now, or would you like to wait until lunchtime?"

Tang Jun rubbed his stomach, not feeling hungry, and shook his head. "Let's eat together at noon!"

After saying that, he planned to go to the sofa to watch TV for a while and wait for lunch.

But when I turned my head, I saw Chu Xia holding a book and reading.

Tang Jun walked over quietly, and after seeing the title of the book, he couldn't help but scoff.

"This book is so boring, how can you be so engrossed in it! Have you gone crazy from reading too much?"

The way he said that made Steward Zhao, who was standing nearby, want to go over and kick him a few times.

Chu Xia didn't mind his words at all.

She doesn't have many friends and doesn't like socializing. Most of the time, she prefers to stay quietly by herself.

I also read books to pass the time.

People at school had said the same thing about her before.

However, like Tang Jun, they all harbored no ill intentions.

Butler Zhao, worried that Tang Jun might disturb Chu Xia, went over and pulled him aside. "Third Young Master, why don't you go back to your room and play some games? Don't disturb Miss Chu Xia's reading here."

Instead of saying yes or no, Tang Jun asked, "Uncle Zhao, is my second brother home today?"

Butler Zhao saw through his thoughts and nodded.

Tang Jun thought to himself that he definitely couldn't go play games!