[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

There was a wet itch in his palm, Shen Yuan was startled, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Xu Yan's eyes were calm and malicious, and he immediately let go of his hand in anger, "I don't forgive you!"

Seeing that the young master was about to slide off the bed, Xu Yan immediately hugged him back by the waist and held him tightly in his arms.

There was a body covering her back, and there was an ambiguous and hoarse voice in her ears, "Young master...you can't count your words."

Xu Yanman was fully calculated but was hospitalized for a week, plus they had already left a grade at the transfer school, so they caught up with the progress of their studies effortlessly after they came out.

"Xu Yan is so amazing." Shen Yuan leaned closer to Xu Yan, and saw the perfect test paper in his hand at a glance, his bright eyes were full of undisguised praise and envy.

He looked at his paper again, sighed a little, and even his bright eyes lost their vitality.

"If only I could be like you." His test paper was also full, but it was full of red crosses.

Shen Yuan held his small head and watched the teacher on the podium begin a long speech again, thinking sadly, why did he feel cold even before autumn?

Xu Yan withdrew his eyes from the corner of his eyes, slightly lifted his thin lips, a smile flashed across his glazed eyes, and his voice was soft as if he was talking to himself, "It's okay, there is still a year and a half left."

"I will... go to the same university as you."

……

The clicking sound when the door opened instantly attracted Shen Yuan's attention. His slender eyebrows furrowed slightly. Shen Yuan scratched his hair and put down his pen a little discouraged, "Why did you just come back?"

"Can't you answer this question?" After a long time, she heard a hoarse voice from behind, Shen Yuan was startled, and a hot body covered her back.

Xu Yan glanced at it, and almost immediately came up with the solution to this problem. He gently held the young master's hand, and wrote most of the process in the draft pad.

It is also accompanied by detailed explanations.

The pen made a swishing sound on the draft paper, but the young master didn't ask questions like usual, but was strangely quiet. A trace of doubt appeared on Xu Yan's pale face, "Baby..."

Looking sideways, he found that the young master's eyes were so red, Xu Yan panicked, pinching his chin and facing himself, "What's wrong..."

"Xu Yan." Shen Yuan pursed his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall, and stared straight at him with a pair of watery round eyes, "What did you go to do at night?" ?”

The movement of Xu Yan's hands paused, and then he gently wiped away the golden beans in the corners of the young master's eyes, and coaxed: "Don't cry first."

"I didn't cry." Shen Yuan waved his hand away, sniffled, and said aggrievedly, "Are you looking for a job by yourself?"

Xu Yan's eyes darkened. He knew that it would not be long before he could hide it. With the young master's ability, he would definitely know what he did every day.

Seeing that he was silent, the mist that Shen Yuan had finally suppressed began to surge upwards again. Ever since he was in the third year of high school, Xu Yan used the excuse of asking the school to drop the late study, but his grades were good, so the teacher was relieved.

It's just that Xu Yan always came back very late, and every time he was exhausted, until he accidentally heard a few people whispering that day.

Thinking of Xu Yan's making things difficult, Shen Yuan's heart ached, and he couldn't stop tightening his fingers on Xu Yan's white fingers.

"Xu Yan, I will support you in the future, I..."

"...I can take the entire Yin family to support you.