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It was late at night, and Naying, who had just taken a shower, came out of the bathroom and looked at Hyunja who was still reading a novel.

"I think we should borrow fewer books back."

Hearing Naying's serious tone, Hyunja finally looked up after reading a paragraph. "Why?"

"You only come to the room to read a book." Sitting on the other side of the bed, Naying wiped her wet hair with a towel, accusing her meaningfully.

Xianzi closed the book, and raised his chin a little. "You won't let me take the book back to the room."

"If you could bring it back, you wouldn't come here every night, would you?"

"Then I'll come over in the morning." Looking at a whole cabinet of books, and then looking back at Naying, Hyunja glared at her with a little resentment in her expression.

"No, so much time in the morning, what if you finish reading the book?" What if Xianzi stopped coming after finishing the book?

"Kim Nayoung, you are troublesome──" Hyunja emphasized her tone.

Of course, Xianzi's threat was seen in his eyes, and it never had any effect on her.Naying sighed innocently: "I said it before, I am definitely not a kind-hearted person..."

"I'll be angry too, don't you know?" Contrary to what he said, Hyunja took the towel and carefully wiped Naying's hair.

"I know." Naying raised her head naturally, feeling the sliding of Hyunja's fingertips.

There was no words for a while, only the entanglement of hair tips and fingertips, which was silently surging.

As soon as she felt the touch of her fingertips and left, Naying couldn't help calling: "Xianzi?"

"kindness?"

"I'm a bit thirsty, can you pour me a glass of warm water?"

After Hyunja left the room, Naying picked up the book on the bed and locked it in the bookcase.

In fact, the key was placed on the dressing table. Both she and Xianzi knew about it. Maybe Xianzi would take out the book to read during the day.

Just when Naying smiled and imagined, she heard Hyunja's voice: "You locked my book again!"

Angry at best, the glass of water was gently handed over to Naying, and she took a sip. "It's late, you shouldn't stay up late to read, you should go to bed."

Xianzi looked at her unwillingly, lowered his head again, and gently circled his right foot.

"What's wrong?" Naying asked softly.

"Cup." Seeing that Naying didn't react for a moment, Hyunja said again, "I'm going to wash the cup after drinking."

Na Young smiled lightly after hearing the reason. "It's okay, I'll wash it myself later."

After Naying returned to the room, she saw that the lamp on the bedside was still glowing from the corner of her eye, and Hyunja covered half of her face with the quilt, only showing her eyes to look at her.

"Don't you want to go back to sleep?" Na Ying turned off the light as she walked towards the bed.

"...It's cold." After waiting for a long time, I heard Xianzi answer. "How is this design exhibition going?"

"It didn't go well, and I received some criticism." Naying crawled into bed, feeling the slightest warmth. "I designed men's suits before, but this time I changed to women's suits. The industry thinks that the style is a bit rigid, and I may need to adjust it again."

With his back to Naying, a muffled sentence came from the bed. "I think it's beautiful."

"It's normal to have criticism. It means that someone pays attention, and only then can we know the direction of improvement." As long as Xianzi is by his side, his heart will naturally be at peace.She remembered what she said to Xianzi during the first meal: It's strange, my heart is very stable.

"Thank you." Looking at the figure with her back turned, Na Ying closed her eyes naturally. "It's good that you are here."

As long as I close my eyes, I know you are by my side; when I open my eyes, I know you are in front of me.My heart will always be at peace.

This is what each day is about.