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The broken hair on his forehead fell limply, and because he was asleep, his whole body looked unbelievably soft.Looking at Yan Yi who was sleeping like this, Wen Qing felt her heart beating faster and faster.He finally cleared his mind.I like him.He thought, but felt a pang of frustration.

His "contractor" is still unresolved, and now he has no position to like anyone.Thinking of this, he frowned, and finally decided to quickly get rid of that "contractor" whom he had never met but kept being mentioned by his family.

Looking at the sleeping Yan Yi, he curled the corners of his lips and secretly thought: Wait for me, wait for me to settle the matter over there, then I can tell you my heart.

When Yan Yi opened his eyes again, the surroundings were in a daze.The candles on the table were extinguished a long time ago, and Wen Qing lowered his head, gently stirring the cup in front of him.His facial features were originally deep, but now when he lowered his eyes, he actually revealed a different kind of gentleness.Seemingly aware of Yan Yi's gaze, Wen Qing looked up, saw that he was awake, and smiled: "Are you awake?"

Yan Yi only felt that there seemed to be something different about Wenqing, but he couldn't find anything when he went to investigate again.He nodded, and saw Wen Qing handing him the things he was stirring in his hand, and said with a smile, "Drink some lemon tea." Waking up hoarsely: "Now... what time is it?"

Wen Qing looked at his watch: "It's only 08:30, it's still early." Yan Yi was stunned by this time.He clearly remembered that it was only five o'clock when he fell asleep, and three and a half hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Wen Qing had obviously been sitting opposite him and watching him sleep.Thinking of this, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, took a sip of tea first, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Coach Wen, I..." "Just call me Wen Qing." Head: "You always call me coach, it makes me feel very strange."

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, and said politely: "Okay, Wen... Wenqing." With a shy smile on his face, he explained in a low voice: "I seldom call a person by their name directly. It's...strange."

These words made Wen Qing stunned, and he suddenly thought of Yan Yi and himself when they met for the first time.That kind of shy and cautious attitude is obviously a state that only people who have been in a certain situation for a long time will have.Thinking that he would suspect that Yan Yi was from that family at first, he smiled helplessly.That family is also considered a celebrity, if Yan Yi is really from that family, how could he have such a gesture?

Thinking of this, he looked at Yan Yi and raised his eyebrows: "I don't mind if you call it another way, you can call it Ah Wen or Ah Qing, as long as you can call it out." As he spoke, his body moved back He leaned back, folded his arms, and raised the corners of his lips, revealing a mocking smile.

Now, Yan Yi is very sure that Wen Qing in front of him has changed a little.But he has always been a person who seldom interacts with people, not to mention nicknames, even his name is rarely spoken directly, not to mention that Wen Qing is just a passerby who he knows well in his heart.But, for some reason, facing Wen Qing's face, he somehow didn't want to disappoint him.After thinking about it, he shook his head: "I'll call you Wen Qing."

Suppressing the inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, Wen Qing nodded with a satisfied gesture: "Very well, then don't forget." After seeing Yan Yi's serious nod, Wen Qing thought for a while: "Then I Let’s call you...Xiao Yi.” He was very sure of this, but he had no intention of discussing it with Yan Yi at all.Fortunately, Yan Yi didn't care too much about this, because he was ranked third in the dormitory because of his age, he was called the third son and could handle things calmly, and even a small Yi was insignificant to him.

But over there, Wen Qing, who had finalized the title, felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.He called this name several times in his heart before he picked up his cup, took a sip, and said, "So, there is still time until the New Year's Eve..." He looked at his watch and said, "Three How many hours are we sitting here?"

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment before realizing that they were going to celebrate New Year's Eve together.He took another sip of lemon tea, letting the sour taste of the lemon take away his drowsiness little by little, and then asked tentatively, "Wen, Wenqing, would you like to visit our school?"

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