The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 17
"What is this?" Lan Yao rushed into the room, picked up the book without even closing the door, and flicked through it.

More brand-new knowledge points came into view, different formulas and dazzling exercises, which made Lan Yao's nature soaring.

The desire to learn is full.

Leng Yihan closed the door gently, staring at Lan Yao without blinking: "This is a university textbook."

"Oh hoo, oh hoo—" Lan Yao's subordinates kept moving, and each time he flipped through a page, he whispered more surprises.

The more you look back, the more excited you feel.

"Teach me, teach me!" Lan Yao put down the book and looked straight at Leng Yihan.

The pupils of the juvenile's watery grapes shone with little light.

His face was full of anticipation and excitement.

Somewhere in Leng Yihan's heart was a soft mess, and his cold voice was entwined with strands of tenderness: "Okay."

Lan Yao started the night battle with lights on.

Under Leng Yihan's undisguised teaching, he frantically absorbed various knowledge points.

Every time he solved a problem, he would happily bend his eyes into crescents, grinning with red lips and white teeth.

The happy little appearance made Leng Yihan's heart swell, and an unknown desire poured out of him.

He was confused for a moment as to what was wrong with him.

The night was getting darker, and Leng Yihan had no more knowledge to teach Lan Yao.

Lan Yao worked tirelessly on various topics to consolidate his knowledge.

Leng Yihan has already fallen asleep.

It was dawn on the second day, and Leng Yihan opened his eyes heavily, a little astonished.

He straightened up, looking at the boy who was sleeping on the table with a complicated expression.

He has been a light sleeper.

Even the night before, he didn't sleep soundly.

But last night...

Leng Yihan's breathing was a bit depressed.

He hadn't had such a good night's sleep in a long time.

Leng Yihan got up, gently hugged Lan Yao by the waist, and put him on the bed.

His movements were extremely careful, for fear of waking up the sleeping boy.

Leng Yihan gently tucked Lan Yao in the quilt.

Looking up, he glanced at the ticking clock hanging on the wall.

The time is six fifty.

Today is Saturday, so I can sleep in late.

Leng Yihan stretched out his big hand with well-defined bones and conspicuous veins, and gently brushed Lan Yao's hair behind his ears.

I haven't slept for two days and one night in a row, so I should take a good rest.

Under the fingers, the young man's delicate and smooth skin made his eyes gradually lose focus, his consciousness drifted away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boom boom boom——"

The sound of knocking on the door caused the young man on the bed to frown his delicate eyebrows slightly, and his sleep was a little restless.

Leng Yihan sharpened his eyes, stood up, and walked to the door in a few steps.

Opening the door, Li Gang stood at the door: "President, I—"

The loud voice seemed to be afraid that someone was still asleep.

The temperature in Leng Yihan's eyes suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and the chilly air hit Li Gang.

Li Gang was shocked, and at the critical moment, he saw a slightly bulging corner of the bed from the corner of his eye. He was startled, and quickly lowered his voice: "President, I found it."

His voice became softer, and Leng Yihan's expression improved. He nodded and gave a soft "um".

Turning sideways, let Li Gang walk into the room.

There are many people outside, maybe one of them was sent to monitor.

Li Gang let out a small breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The president's eyes just now are really scary...

As if to solve him on the spot.

Thinking about it, Li Gang quietly glanced at the position of the bed.

(End of this chapter)