The two began to kiss at the entrance. Jiang Xue led him to the sofa and asked him to sit down. Jiang Xue sat on his legs. Xu Mo was a little reserved at first, but he immediately took the initiative, from the shallow to the deep, from the gentle and restrained kiss to the entanglement of lips and teeth, heavy and rapid breathing. It was out of control. Jiang Xue's head was not very clear, and she was dizzy from his kiss. I have to admit that Xu Mo's learning ability is really strong. From the beginning of the kiss, it was like a dragonfly touching the water, to now, it seems that it has only been a short time. When Jiang Xue was in a daze, Xu Mo interrupted the kiss, took Jiang Xue from his arms, stepped back, and held a pillow in his arms.

He looked at Jiang Xue, her lips were red from his kiss, and her eyes were misty and sparkling.

Too...

I really want to continue bullying her.

But he felt that this was not okay.

Xu Mo tried to restrain himself and turned his head away and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you want to watch TV? Let's watch TV."

Jiang Xue calmed down for a while, found a love movie, put it on the DVD, and played it.

Jiang Xue went to get two bottles of water, handed one to him, and then sat back on the sofa. After sitting down, looking at his expression, he looked at the TV screen seriously, but it was obvious that Xu Mo was tense and looked very unnatural.

This was not the first time they kissed, and he made Jiang Xue a little curious.

She looked at the pillow in his arms and his eyelashes that trembled slightly because of forbearance.

She smiled knowingly, and then deliberately said mischievously: "Xu Mo, are you hot?"

"No."

"Then your face is so red, it looks like you are very hot."

He touched his face, and fanned it with his hand, probably because he felt a little hot.

He opened the bottle of mineral water that Jiang Xue had just given him and drank one-third of it in one breath.

Jiang Xue looked at his sharp jawline and rolling Adam's apple when he drank the water, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Come closer to me." Jiang Xue said. Xu Mo moved a little closer to her after hearing this.

"Come closer to me." Jiang Xue said again, and Xu Mo moved a little more.

He turned his head to look at her, with accusations in his eyes.

Jiang Xue decided not to tease him anymore, and took the initiative to close the distance between the two, pulled his hand, and let him hug her. Jiang Xue found a comfortable position, nestled in his arms, and watched the movie well, but she didn't know what switch was touched.

He threw the pillow in his arms, held her head with his arm around her, and with his other hand around her waist, he pressed forward.

"Aren't you watching TV?" Jiang Xue asked, her voice soft and sticky with a tail tone.

"TV is not as good as you." He kissed her again.

After kissing for a while, he was no longer satisfied with just this. Xu Mo kissed her earlobe, her chin, her neck, and her collarbone.

This time, both hands were not idle. One hand shuttled through her hair and rubbed it.

The other hand was around her waist, and his hand went under the hem of her shirt. When he touched Jiang Xue's soft skin, he trembled all over.

Then Jiang Xue felt that her face was sticky and sticky. When she wiped it with her hand, she saw red blood. She was so scared that she immediately pushed him away and sat up.

After sitting up and seeing Xu Mo's face, Jiang Xue realized that he had a nosebleed.

He also saw Jiang Xue's face clearly. He stretched out his hand to rub his nose. The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing awkwardly.

Jiang Xue quickly took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him, and also wiped her face with the paper.

Feeling that the paper was not wiped clean enough, Jiang Xue got up and went to the bathroom, washed her face, checked in the mirror that there was nothing on her face, and then came out again and called Xu Mo: "You wash it too, it's not clean."

"The weather in Kyoto is too dry in autumn, I guess I got a sore throat." Xu Mo explained.

"Yeah," Jiang Xue smiled and responded.

"It's really a sore throat! My nose has been uncomfortable these two days." Xu Mo said again.

"I understand." Jiang Xue said.

Xu Mo looked at Jiang Xue's cunning smile and felt a sense of frustration.

"This is my towel, and this is the facial cleanser." Jiang Xue introduced, left the space for him, and retreated from the bathroom.

After the nosebleed, the ambiguous atmosphere just now disappeared. The movie had been played for a long time, and neither of them watched it.

Jiang Xue turned off the TV with the remote control, put the sofa and pillows that the two of them had just messed up in order, and tidied them up.

Seeing that Xu Mo hadn't come out yet, Jiang Xue went to the bedroom and put the books on the bedside table and some things that could be used later into the bedroom.

In the bag he was carrying, Xu Mo also came out after washing.

"Let's go back to school, it's late." Jiang Xue said.

"Yeah..." Xu Mo replied, and then looked at Jiang Xue with shyness, frustration, and a bit of unsatisfied eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Xue had packed up the things she wanted to take away, he tied the garbage bag in the trash can where a lot of blood-stained paper had just been thrown. Jiang Xue saw him picking up the garbage and handed him a new garbage bag in time. He put it on, then carried the garbage, changed his shoes and left with Jiang Xue.

It wasn't far to go back to school. Jiang Xue's bicycle was downstairs. He couldn't stretch his legs on this bicycle, so he didn't ride very fast, and took Jiang Xue back to the female dormitory.

Jiang Xue came back quite late. In the dormitory, except for An Han who was making a facial mask and fiddling with the computer, the other two roommates were not in the dormitory.

"You're back." An Han took the initiative to greet him.

"Yeah." Jiang Xue responded, and then put the things in the bag away.

"Where are they?" Jiang Xue asked.

"Study room, library. Only these two places." Compared with Jiang Xue and An Han, their study attitudes were much more positive.

Therefore, they walked closer in the dormitory.

After An Han finished speaking, the other two pushed the door and walked in together.

"You two are in the dormitory." Chen Man greeted.

Zhao Xiaotang sat on his stool with a lifeless look, sighed deeply, and began to complain: "We are liberal arts students, why do we have to study mathematics in college!!! Advanced mathematics, linear algebra, I feel a headache when I see them!"

Chen Man also sighed: "I don't know if I will fail the course at the end of the semester."

Zhao Xiaotang: "I should have inquired about this major when I applied for it. The conditions for changing majors are too harsh."

"Just practice questions, there is no solution." An Han said.

"I envy you two science majors. You feel much more relaxed than us. We are too tired."

"Can we ask you questions if we don't know how to answer them? Can you show us your solution ideas on the test papers you have done?" Zhao Xiaotang looked at the two people with expectation.

"Sure, you can come and ask me if I know how to answer them. The problem is that I am not sure about many of them myself." An Han replied.

The two looked at Jiang Xue with expectation again: "Okay, you can ask me if I have time in the dormitory." Jiang Xue gave them some exercise books and papers she had done.

"Huh?" Chen Man made a puzzled sound, and Zhao Xiaotang followed her gaze.

Most of the papers were written by Jiang Xue, and some questions were obviously written by someone else.

The solution process of these questions was very detailed, and the corresponding formulas were written next to them.

"I looked at the formula and the writing process. I don't know how to solve this problem. I feel like I suddenly understand it after reading it. Jiang Xue, this is not your handwriting. Which teacher wrote it?"

Jiang Xue took a look and saw that it was the homework that Xu Mo helped her write in the study room with Xu Mo, or when she was doing homework.

After she finished, she was too lazy to write it again, so she asked Xu Mo to write it in her exercise book. Xu Mo would tell her the solution ideas while writing, just like in high school.

"I invited our foreign aid from the mathematics major of Beijing University, and he helped me write it." Jiang Xue said.

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