It was a quiet afternoon when I saw Bian Que again.
Yan Xiaomo was lying on a couch under the shade of a tree, sleeping, when suddenly her nose smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be very unique and very pleasant.
Opening his eyes, he saw a familiar voice standing next to him, and Xiaoxia, who was waiting aside, fell asleep on the ground at some point.
"Master, why are you here?"
Yan Xiaomo's face was full of surprise, and she quickly moved away from the rocking chair, leaving a seat for Bian Que, "Master, please sit down."
Bian Que curled his lips slightly and sat on Yan Xiaomo's soft body.
When their eyes met, Yan Xiaomo felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward and couldn't help but cough dryly.
"What's wrong with Xiaoxia?"
Yan Xiaomo changed the subject.
Bian Que's affection for her has reached 40.
I'm afraid Bian Que has been missing her these days, so that's why his affection has increased so quickly.
"Just fell asleep."
Bian Que said, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and drank the tea in one gulp.
It was too late for Yan Xiaomo to stop him, so he could only watch blankly as Bian Que drank the tea in the cup.
"Watch what I do" Bian Que placed the empty cup on the coffee table.
"I drank that cup of tea, do you mind?"
Bian Que took a gulp of the drink before he finished it.
Is this considered an indirect kiss?
Yan Xiaomo lowered her head.
She was really afraid of Bian Que's disgusted expression.
"It's fine if it's not poisonous."
Bian Que said nonchalantly, his eyes fell lightly on the small porcelain cup, and he saw a light red mark on the place where he drank just now.
His eyes flashed slightly, that was the place where she drank.
"By the way, how many times have you read the book I gave you last time?"
Bian Que's eyes brushed across Yan Xiaomo's pink lips, which were as light red as the sunset on the horizon and had a unique charm.
Yan Xiaomo wrung her clothes with her hands, not knowing how to answer Bian Que.
What should she say?
On the day Bian Que gave it to her, she read it all afternoon and never opened it again.
She even forgot to put the book there.
If she had known that Bian Que would come back, she should have pretended to read the book.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be as embarrassing as it is now.
"Why don't you speak?"
Bian Que asked, the breeze under the shade of the trees was refreshing.
"Master, I didn't read that book, please punish me."
Yan Xiaomo lowered her head with a look of willingness to accept the punishment, hoping that Bian Que would not be angry.
Bian Que stood up from the chair and stared at the woman in front of him.
“If you don’t want to study medicine, why should you become a disciple?”
The sound was very calm, a bit like the calm before a storm.
In silence, Yan Xiaomo's head was racing rapidly.
He must find a better reason so as not to make Bian Que angry.
"It's not that I don't want to study medicine, it's just that I can't bear to see anything since the master is not around.
Master, do you know that I have been missing you these days when you are gone?"
Yan Xiaomo looked at Bian Que affectionately.
Although these words were not true, they were something Yan Xiaomo spent time thinking up.
She was actually missing Bian Que these days.
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It’s just that I don’t think about it all the time.
At the end of the day, there is always a moment when I miss Bian Que, and the rest of the time I spend eating, drinking, and having fun.
"You!"
Bian Que sighed, but did not say how to punish Yan Xiaomo.
“Since you don’t like studying medicine, don’t force yourself.” oshow7: