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In the early morning, Wen Luo was woken up by the sound of the siren outside the window. He didn't know where the accident happened again, and there was a buzzing noise in his ears.

Wen Luo yawned, and this time he slept very comfortably.

Could it be that he is naturally more suitable for sleeping on the floor?

Thinking about it, Wen Luo frowned, and opened his eyes with a smile, but he who was just about to stretch was frightened by the scene in front of him.

The incomparably handsome face in front of him came from his teeth itching all night long.

And at this moment, he is actually lying in Lian Xiao's arms in a very strange posture, his neck is still resting on the man's arm, his legs are tightly wrapped around the waist of the man in front of him, and Lian Xiao's His arms were resting on his head, his legs were tightly clamped by Wen Luo, and he frowned in his sleep, as if extremely restless.

But more importantly...the bath towels of the two slipped somewhere, so except for the quilt in the middle, they were almost naked against each other.

Such a scene is simply not too explosive!

Wen Luo gasped, his gaze moved down a few centimeters uncontrollably, and then he caught a glimpse of Lian Xiao's sleeping giant, and couldn't help blushing...

Wen Luo almost forgot to breathe, and froze in place for a second, feeling his mind go blank.

He quickly looked away and saw that he was indeed lying on the bed.

The scene that he once dreamed of is actually right in front of him at this moment, but Wen Luo is not in the mood to look at the sleeping posture all night. After all, he is afraid that he will be...uncontrollable early in the morning, that would be too embarrassing up!

He moved his arms, intending to sit up, but this movement woke up Lian Xiao invisibly.

When Lian Xiao opened his eyes and looked at Wen Luo, there was also some surprise in his eyes.

"What are you doing on my bed?"

Lian Xiao frowned, and squeezed his hand hard, the place where the palm reached was soft, Lian Xiao realized what he had pinched, glanced back and forth between Wen Luo and himself, his expression was full of shock, and then quickly Pushing away the person in front of him, he pulled the sheet with one hand and covered his lower body.

"Fuck!"

Wen Luo was originally close to the edge of the bed, but now he was suddenly pushed down, and he was suspended in the air, and his buttocks landed on the ground, causing him to throb in pain.

Lian Xiao frowned in disgust: "Do you have the habit of climbing into other people's beds in the middle of the night?"

"You have this habit! I'll fuck you!"

Wen Luo rubbed the two little butts, and turned his head to stare at him angrily. He was provoking someone, and he was pinched and wrestled early in the morning.

At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he really fell asleep and climbed up last night?

Lian Xiao lifted the quilt and said indifferently: "Why, do you think I carried you up?"

Wen Luo rolled his eyes, twitched twice and stood up: "Don't worry, I still have this self-knowledge."

If he was so kind, Wen Luo would take off his head and give him a kick!

"Put on your clothes and get out."

Lian Xiao's face was a little gloomy, and he found two smaller suits from the closet and threw them to Wen Luo.

Wen Luo, who was defenseless, was covered by clothes again.

"Do you have the habit of throwing things at people's heads?" Wen Luo angrily took off the clothes that blocked his sight, and said angrily, "I'm going to class today, so why don't you get me something casual?" of?"

How can anyone go to class in such a formal suit and leather shoes!

Opening the closet overnight, he folded his arms in front of his chest, "Then let's see which one you need?"

Wen Luo squinted over, and caught a glimpse of a wardrobe of designer suits, all of which were dark in color, not a single casual one.

"...well, I'll get by."

Wen Luo shrugged helplessly. He should have known it a long time ago. After all, Lian Xiao didn't look like the kind of person who would prepare clothes other than a suit at home?

Wen Luo touched his chin and thought for a while, it seems that he bought the only two sets of casual clothes in the closet at home in Lian Xiao, which saved two months of money at that time.

Although he never wore...

Thinking of this, Wen Luo became depressed again.

"Occasionally, you should wear casual clothes. If you are always so strict, which girl will like you in the future?"

Wen Luo pursed his lips and complained, and then added silently in his heart, only he is so stupid.

Lian Xiao paused the hand that was wearing the tie, and looked at the darker eyes: "I don't need other people's likes."

For Lian Xiao, love is an accessory and not important, just like Wen Luo being able to stay at Lian's house so far, it shows that he doesn't take it seriously at all.

"Tch...what did I tell you, a workaholic..." Wen Luo scratched his head, and then began to change clothes slowly.

Lian Xiao had already tied his tie and was standing in front of the mirror arranging his suit.

"If you don't want to be late, change it quickly, otherwise no one will take you to school later."

Wen Luo was completely awakened by the sound of a voice without a trace of warmth throughout the night.

"That's right! I'm going to attend a lecture today! Damn! I forgot..."

Wen Luo suddenly remembered, and slapped his forehead a little bit like crying.

"Speed." Lian Xiao emphasized again.

Wen Luo came to his senses, put on his clothes cursingly, and washed up quickly.

After finishing it in a panic, Wen Luo followed Lian Xiao downstairs.

"Lolo, are you up?"

The old man sat in the dining room, smiling and looking at the two people who came down the stairs.

"Grandpa, good morning."

"Okay, come and sit down and eat."

The old man patted the stool, and then asked the servant to bring some more cups of soy milk and sandwiches.

Lian Xiao was too lazy to look at the fritters, eggs and sandwiches on the table, and shook his head resolutely, with a look of disgust on his face.

"No, Grandpa, I'm in a hurry, so let's go first." Wen Luo waved his hand and said to the old man with a smile.

"Even if you're in a hurry, you should stay for dinner. You young people just don't eat breakfast well. When you get older, you'll know the disadvantages when your body is exhausted..."

Seeing the old man muttering helplessly, Wen Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, and stood aside honestly without speaking.

Lian Xiao frowned, apparently unable to listen anymore, he reached out for two cups of hot milk, one box was stuffed into Wen Luo's hand, and the other box was held in his own hand.

"Okay, let's go."

He said this to Wen Luo behind him.

The old man suddenly became angry, "What's your attitude?"

Lian Xiao acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and took the car keys and walked out the door quickly.

Wen Luo coughed twice in embarrassment, patted the old man's chest again, and quickly chased after him.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, I'll talk about him later."

"Be careful on the road!"

When Wen Luo ran out with the milk, Lian Xiao was already sitting in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt. He had no doubt that if he was a few seconds late, this man might really leave him alone.

"Need navigation?"

Wen Luo asked after getting into the car.

"No, I've been to your school." Lian Xiao replied lightly, expressionless.

Wen Luo realized that he did go there once when he came to their school to give a lecture last night. Thinking of this, he immediately shut up.

Taking advantage of the time between going to school, Wen Luo calmed down and sorted out his thoughts, holding the boxed milk in one hand, biting the straw and sucking.

Recently, too many incredible things have been mixed in. It seems that because of his rebirth, many things have deviated from the track, which made him a little at a loss.

What made him even more flustered was Lian Xiao. He seemed to be the same Lian Xiao, but he had become a little different. As for what was different, Wen Luo couldn't tell.

Perhaps to be more popular, not as cold-blooded as in the previous life?

Thinking about it, Wen Luo turned his head and glanced at Lian Xiao who was driving, pouted and shook his head, no, it must be his illusion, how could he question this person's means?

He couldn't get away with his own death in the previous life.

Wen Luo gritted her teeth, looking at the man in front of her, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

It seemed that he couldn't understand him more and more.

"If you want me to throw you out of the car, just keep watching."

Lianxiao's indifferent voice sounded in the car, without even turning his head.

Tsk, as expected of you, one sentence dispelled all my thoughts.

Wen Luo clicked his tongue secretly, and turned his head to ignore him.

I don't know what is going crazy today, Wen Luo obviously feels that he doesn't seem to be in a good mood today.

"Ding Dong"

The phone rang untimely, and it shook Wen Luo's thigh.

Wen Luo took out his phone to check, it belonged to Li Huaiyi.

I was asking him why he didn't come to today's thesis lecture.

Wen Luo lowered his head and replied: We're on the way, we'll be there soon.

Li Huai also took a picture of the scene and sent it to Wen Luo. The seats were already full of people. Before Wen Luo could recover, he took another picture of an empty seat with a bottle of water on it. With a picture below: If you don't come again, you can't hold on to this deity.

Wen Luo couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, chuckled, and replied: Thank you, Your Majesty, for guarding the throne.

After sending the message, Wen Luo looked up and met a strange look.

"what?"

Wen Luo looked at him suspiciously.

Lian Xiao glanced at his cell phone, didn't speak, and turned his head to drive again, but the gloomy breath between his brows became more intense.

Just when Wen Luo felt inexplicable, Lian Xiao suddenly made a sound.

"Are you going to the lecture today?"

Lian Xiao's voice is somewhat magnetic, but if you listen carefully, you will find that it is full of chills.

Wen Luo rubbed his nose, nodded and said, "That's right, today is Mr. Zhai Chen's lecture, and there are many people's lectures. After all, he is a thesis expert."

"Zhai Chen?"

After a short pause, "That genius physicist who is only 38 years old?"

Wen Luo nodded, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Teacher Zhai is my idol. I used to live most of my life without a chance to meet each other, but now I'm fine, and finally I can meet him in person."

"How old are you, what are you talking about most of your life?" Lian Xiao said sarcastically without hesitation.

"..." Didn't you ask me first?

Wen Luo rolled his eyes, and simply turned his head to ignore him.

"Hey——" a sudden brake completely interrupted Wen Luo's train of thought. The sudden sudden brake almost made him throw up. Fortunately, he fastened his seat belt, otherwise he would have smashed his forehead on the glass.

"Did I say you are such a bad car driver?"

"There was a car accident ahead."