Young master, your vest fell off

"I, I'll just sleep on the sofa." Ye Zichen was also a little embarrassed.

He was very afraid that his arrangement would be misunderstood by Situ Xianran. He liked her, so he would naturally respect her.Now the two of them are just starting, and there is no rush.

Situ Xianran moved his gaze to the sofa in the living room. Half of the artificial leather had fallen off, and the outer layer was only covered by a knitted cover, barely covering its original appearance.

These furniture are indeed different from what Situ Xianran has seen. She thought that these things were only found in TV dramas, but she was very curious.

"What's your room like?" Situ Xianran's eyes lit up, and he looked around.

Ye Zichen felt relieved, led her to the west room, turned the key, and gently opened the door.

The room was pitch black, Situ Xianran looked inside, and saw the empty floor tiles under the faint light.

Ye Zichen walked in and turned on the switch in the corner.As soon as the light came on, the structure in the room was instantly clear.

As expected of a scholar!The whole room is spotless, even the desk is meticulously placed with only books and stationery, and there is nothing on the wall, just a piece of white and clean.

Situ Xianran was amazed in his heart as he walked in.

"My room is a little short of things, if you feel cold, I'll bring a quilt over." Ye Zichen was a little embarrassed, and his voice was a little lower.

He has never shown a girl to see his room, this is his private space, and being able to bring Situ Xianran in shows that she already has a very important position in his heart.

Situ Xianran looked at his bed, and simply placed a pillow and a quilt, even the colors were dull white, gray and black.

"Pfft!" Situ Xianran laughed, then shook his head and said, "That's it, the room is quite warm."

She also has her own selfishness in saying this.

This set of beds should have been slept by Ye Zichen. She is very curious about Ye Zichen's life and wants to enter his life. It is best to keep everything as it is.

"Then, then you go to bed first, I'll go out to sleep." Ye Zichen walked towards the wardrobe a little helplessly, trying to get a set of quilts out of it.

Just two steps away, Situ Xianran called to stop him.

"Wait, I don't feel like sleeping right now, talk to me." She is now very curious about Ye Zichen's past, and wants to hear him tell herself.

Ye Zichen paused, turned to look at her and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Tell me about your past. The you I know are the ones I saw and the ones I heard about you. This time, I want to hear about yourself in your mouth." Situ Xianran said very well. around, but can also understand.

She just wanted to know about Ye Zichen talking about herself.

Ye Zichen has always had a relatively cold personality and doesn't like to chat with people, so others don't know about his past.

Pulling out the chair in front of the desk, Situ Xianran sat down, looked around curiously, and opened the drawer on the right.

The cheap wooden drawers are rough in workmanship, and fine sawdust can fall between frictions, and there is a faint smell of wood.

"What's in your drawer, can I see it?" Situ Xianran asked curiously.

Ye Zichen, who didn't have any secrets at all, looked at her with doting eyes, and said generously: "You look after it, there is nothing interesting."

There are only a few notebooks in the drawer, the covers are marked, and they are notes from high school courses.Sure enough, some meaningless things!

Situ Xianran closed the drawer, and opened another one with interest.

Inside were some of Ye Zichen's personal belongings, medals and certificates he had won, postcards and souvenirs from others, and an old dark red box.

Situ Xianran's eyes lit up, he picked up the box, looked at it carefully, and then slowly opened it.

A delicate golden lock is placed inside, even after years, it still radiates golden light.On the lock was drawn a detailed pattern, as if it were some kind of divine beast, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

"What is this?" Situ Xianran asked in surprise.

She remembered that Ye Zichen's family was poor, so she probably wouldn't have such a finely crafted golden lock, and when she held it in her palm, she could feel the weight of the golden lock, it was definitely pure gold!
When Ye Zichen saw this golden lock, his long-standing memories were also awakened. His eyes were dark, and pictures flashed in his mind, but he only said one sentence: "When I was young, my family gave it to me, and I didn't say where it came from. I wore it all the time. Later, when I grew up, I put it in a drawer."

Looking carefully at the golden lock in his hand, Situ Xianran fantasized about Ye Zichen when he was a child, with such a golden lock hanging around his neck, wearing shorts and short sleeves, following Grandma Ye, so cute, he couldn't help laughing said.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Zichen asked in confusion.

"It's nothing." Situ Xianran suppressed a smile, closed the box again, and put it back in the drawer.

Presumably Ye Zichen must have been very obedient when he was a child, the drawer full of awards is enough to show his well-behaved and outstanding.

"Did the teacher like you very much when you were young?" Situ Xianran took out Ye Zichen's report card from it and asked.

The report card is full of excellent and full marks, and even the teacher's comments are all good things, and they praise him in different ways.

Ye Zichen thought about it for a while, but said: "No, when I first entered school, I couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and I was disgusted by the teacher."

There is such a thing? !

Situ Xianran's eyes widened, and he asked, "Why?"

Touching his chin, Ye Zichen said helplessly: "Maybe it's because of the skipped grade."

Shouldn't have asked!Situ Xianran instantly felt that his IQ had been humiliated, so he shut his mouth instantly, closed the report card, and threw it back into the drawer.

But after thinking about it, such an outstanding Ye Zichen was still planted in her hands, and Situ Xianran became happy again.

"You're so bored, never thought that you won't be able to find a girlfriend?" Situ Xianran turned his head and asked.

Ye Zichen moved a chair from somewhere, and sat beside her, with his back arched, just touching her face.

The two of them were very close, and the hot breath of their breath was right in front of their faces.

"No, but I still found it." Ye Zichen replied with a smile, his eyes bent into crescents.

Situ Xianran blushed again, pursed her lips and smiled.

In the end, it was she who was defeated, stopped looking at Ye Zichen's heart-warming face, and wanted to look at his things again.

As soon as she turned her head, a palm was attached to the back of her head, clasped her, and pushed her to the side.

Her face was forced to turn around, and she looked at Ye Zichen again.

"Why, what's the matter?" Situ Xianran stammered suddenly.

Ye Zichen's face was right in front of his eyes, getting closer and closer, and there was a faint fragrance of mint in the air.

"Why are you blushing?" Ye Zichen asked with a smile.

His mind was confused, Situ Xianran didn't know how to answer, and a soft thing was printed on his lips, like jelly.