"But—" In the cold frontier town, the dazzling young man stared at him, paused and said, "There will be in the future."

The tone was very firm.

The author has something to say: Big house: under renovation, don't cue

Chapter 69

Shen Chi thought that it must be expensive, but looking at Yan Xuexiao's dark eyes, she didn't say anything, but nodded silently and moved the things she brought into her new home.

The room he lived in had no floor-to-ceiling windows, but there were bay windows on the entire wall. The heating in the room was fully turned on, and white mist formed on the transparent glass.

The teenager changed into pajamas and slept on the bed. He didn't have to curl himself up into a ball or put a thick coat on the quilt. The cold calf gradually grew warm, and the whole body was warm.

He usually slept well everywhere, but for some reason he couldn't sleep tonight. He was worried that it was an unreal hallucination. After waking up, he was still in a small rental room, and he was still alone.

He stared at the ceiling and recited words.

Ability,

Able,

Aboard...

He didn't fall asleep from A to E, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart. The boy hugged his quilt and walked to Yan Xuexiao's door, knocked lightly and no one responded, as if he had fallen asleep.

He mustered up the courage to push open the door of Yan Xuexiao's room, the lights in the room were turned off, the dark curtains were drawn tightly, the whole room was plunged into darkness, and no light could be seen.

He fumbled into the room, wanting to sleep beside Yan Xueyiao, but because it was too dark, he couldn't find the right position, so he plunged into the young man's warm arms, his body froze with tension.

After a while, the boy held his breath and raised his head. In order not to wake Yan Xuexiao, he slowly adjusted his position and moved to the side little by little.

When he was about to move to the side, he was suddenly pulled into a hug, and the young man's tired voice was heard close at hand: "Don't move."

He thought that Yan Xuexiao was awake, and he didn't dare to move for a moment. He was thinking about how to explain, but the young man just said this sentence and constrained him.

It must be just a dream.

The young man put his heart down and slept in Yan Xuexiao's arms. The unreal feeling seemed to disappear. He clenched the corner of the other party's clothes tightly and lay on his brother's arms like a puppy.

*

The next day, Shen Chi woke up very early, went back to his room with a guilty conscience after putting on the quilt of the crime tool.

However, what he didn't see was that the next second he turned around, the young man's long and narrow eyes suddenly opened.

Shen Chi lay on his bed for half an hour, pretending to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes and walked to the dining table to sit down, pretending to calmly say hello: "Good morning."

Yan Xueyiao raised her eyes: "Good morning."

The milk on the table was hot. He took a sip from his glass and looked up at Yan Xueyiao.

While eating breakfast, the young man was reading with a Bend book. He bit the corner of the toast and asked, "What are you reading?"

"Kant's Critique of Pure Reason."

Shen Chi had only seen in political books that Kant belongs to objective idealism, and he asked curiously, "Can you tell me about him?"

"Kant is known as the reservoir of Western philosophy." Yan Xueyiao said slowly, "He never left the city where he was born, and lived in isolation, but his life's work found the basis for human rationality and ended classicism. Philosophy, opening the age of epistemology."

Although he didn't quite understand it, the young man took it down seriously. He also wanted to get closer to Yan Xueyiao's world.

After breakfast, the phone rang, he swiped the screen, and Zhuangzhou's voice came over the phone: "Aren't you home? Shi Liang and I knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered."

"Moved." He cleared the table.

"Where did you move to?" Zhuang Lima asked. "There is a haunted house in the provincial capital. I wanted to ask you if you would go to play."

Shen Chi hung up the phone and stared at the screen for a while, and sent the address to Zhuangzhou.

After Yanshen arrived at 8:00 in the morning, they started class on time, and the doorbell rang suddenly when they were doing exercises after class.

He walked to the door and opened it. Zhuangzhou and Shi Liang were standing outside the door with their belongings. Zhuangzhou handed him the gift box: "Congratulations on your new move, the digital store brought you a solid-state drive at a discount."

Shi Liang also shyly handed him the bag in his hand: "I don't know if you like this bracer or not."

Having never received a housewarming gift, Shen Chi subconsciously looked at Yan Xueyiao, Yan Xueyiao looked at him with encouragement, he pursed his lips and took the gift: "Thank you."

"I'm still in class." Perhaps feeling that his tone was too cold, the teenager thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to come and listen?"

Zhuangzhou: …………

It was the first time he received an invitation to attend a class, but Shen Chi rarely invited anyone, so he and Shi Liang looked at each other and entered the door cautiously.

Zhuangzhou didn't expect Yan Shen to be there. The young man sitting on the chair should be Shen Chi's brother. He didn't look similar to Shen Chi at all. His phoenix eyes showed an oriental temperament. If there is no sense of distance.

Unable to say why, he took one look and then retracted his gaze. Yan Shen was concentrating on doing grammar questions, and since Shen Chi's study progressed, he returned to the stable bottom one.

But to Zhuangzhou's surprise, Yan Shen not only did not get wiped out as he expected, but he got 20 questions right, and they were all attributive clause questions. It's all right, it means it really teaches people.

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