Chapter 11 Yan Yan's Hostility

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa and you on the bed?"

Song Ning asked tentatively.

She just said it politely.

How could this man Yan Yan let her sleep on the sofa with a girl? !
After all, this room is still hers.

Next second: "Do you have to sleep separately?"

Song Ning: "??"

"There is only one bed, so we must sleep separately."

Song Ning didn't quite understand what he meant.

A gloomy light flashed across Yan Yan's sharp, lacquer-like eagle eyes, and his thin lips tugged lightly: "Go to bed first, borrow a bathroom."

Song Ning nodded: "Yes."

Obviously this is her house, why is it doing the same thing as Yan Yan's house now?
Still let him call the shots?
Song Ning thought again, this unexpected meeting with Yan Yan did not seem to be as incompatible as she thought, and they drew their swords when they met.

On the contrary, it was the same flat communication as before.

Up to now, she still remembers how Yan Yan picked her up at the gate of No. [-] Middle School in Beijing.

The young man under the setting sun seemed to be wrapped in a warm halo, and his whole body was emitting a youthful and warm light, like a halo of golden light.

The boy curled his lips into a smile, and stretched out his hand towards her, Song Ning's whole heart was soaring.

From childhood to adulthood, Yan Yan has always been a role model in her heart.

It is also so sacred and inviolable.

No one is allowed to meddle.

But now, nothing.

There is a gap between the two, a gap that no one can cross.

The current Yan Yan has a mature and noble male hormone temperament, and he is no longer the evil boy in her heart.

Song Ning lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Yan Yan took a bath in her bathroom.

Song Ning suddenly became tired, and her eyelids began to sink a bit.

Yan Yan wore a bath towel, and wiped his wet hair with the towel in one hand. The water stains at the end of the hair followed the jaw line of the cheeks, and disappeared into the bath towel around his crotch along the texture of the skin.

Inexplicable evil temptation, somewhat fatal male attraction.

The narrow and cold black eyes fell on the face of the girl with closed eyes on the bed, and the cold and resolute brows softened a little.

Lemon...

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When Song Ning woke up early the next morning, there was no man in the house.

Yesterday... where did he sleep?

Song Ning shook her head, looked at herself in the mirror, and let out a deep breath.

Anyway, it is estimated that there will be no intersection with Yan Yan in the future.

Why are you concerned about where he slept yesterday? !
After washing up, Su Ningxi came.

Su Ningxi took off her mask and magic mirror, and slumped on the sofa, "Song Ning, I have already heard the news. Yan Yan will definitely go to the school celebration this afternoon."

"I checked again and again."

"Drink a glass of water." Song Ning poured her a glass of water, rolled her eyes, and moved her lips: "Actually... Yan Yan and I have already met."

"?!?!"

Su Ningxi almost spit out the water she just drank, and the volume was raised a few decibels: "Have you met? When? Where did you meet?"

Song Ning's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were slightly disappointed, "In the company I practiced in Beicheng, he is the best party."

"Yan Yan treats you..."

Su Ningxi stared at Song Ning closely, not wanting to miss any of her subtle expressions.

Song Ning frowned slightly, "I don't know what he means, it's weird."

To be honest, she didn't feel it until she woke up.

Yan Yan didn't seem to be very hostile towards her.

But it's also possible that she was overthinking.

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