A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

When it was time for dinner, Leng Lingxuan called: "Have you finished everything? I'll pick you up for dinner."

"It's done. Come over here. I happen to be hungry."

As soon as Murong Yan arrived downstairs, Leng Lingxuan opened the car door and got out, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.

"It's for you."

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me flowers?"

Leng Lingxuan touched his head, "We are both boyfriend and girlfriend, but I haven't sent you flowers yet. It's so inappropriate."

After he finished class today, he was surrounded by students asking about him and Murong Yan. One of the girls asked him how he pursued Murong Yan, whether he was particularly romantic when he confessed to her, and whether he gave her a large bouquet of roses. .

Only then did Leng Lingxuan realize that he hadn't given her flowers yet, nor had he given her a romantic confession. He was really not a qualified boyfriend, so he went to the flower shop to buy flowers after get off work.

"Then as a punishment, you will have to give it to me every day from now on."

Leng Lingxuan patted her head lovingly: "Okay." Then he took her hand and drove.

After eating, Leng Lingxuan took Murong Yan back to his residence to pack his things. It was quite inconvenient that he didn't bring anything with him yesterday.

Leng Lingxuan first took Murong Yan to visit his house, and then started to pack his things.

Murong Yan looked at the gray-and-white decoration and the empty and spotless room, feeling a sense of loneliness, and suddenly remembered the thousands of years of loneliness he had spent as a demon. He walked over and hugged Leng Lingxuan who was packing his things.

"Ayan, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to hug you."

Leng Lingxuan pinched her nose and hugged her back, "Okay, I also want to hug my Ayan."

The two hugged each other for a while before Murong Yan let him go: "Go on and clean up."

"Okay, if you're bored, you can watch some TV. I'll be fine in a minute."

"No, I'll just watch you clean it up here."

Leng Lingxuan touched her hair and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

An hour later, Leng Lingxuan packed all the things he would frequently use, "Okay, let's go home."

After returning to Murong Yan's residence, it was almost five o'clock. Leng Lingxuan put down his things and started cooking.

Murong Yan watched the tall and handsome man washing her hands and making soup, and her heart overflowed with a hint of sweetness. She walked behind Leng Lingxuan and hugged him.

"A-Yan is hungry. There is bread in the cupboard. A-Yan will put some food on it first and wait for a while before the meal is ready."

Murong Yan didn't reply, she turned his face and leaned towards him.

Leng Lingxuan quickly turned off the fire on the stove and responded to her kiss.

Murong Yan's legs felt weak, so Leng Lingxuan let her go and carried her to the sofa to sit.

Leng Lingxuan pressed his forehead against hers, "If Ayan provokes me again, I won't be able to have dinner today. Be good, sit down for a while, and we will continue after dinner."

Murong Yan glared at him, "I just want to kiss you, nothing else."

Leng Lingxuan touched her head lovingly, "Yes, yes, Ayan doesn't have it, but I do."

After saying that, he kissed her forehead and continued cooking.

After eating, Leng Lingxuan took her downstairs for a walk for 15 minutes, and then hurriedly took her home.

As soon as he entered the door, he carried her to the bathroom, "Ayan, let's go together today."

"Do you remember that you are a professor?"

Leng Lingxuan put her down and began to untie each other's clothes, "This has nothing to do with whether they are professors or not."

"Professors are supposed to be self-restrained and polite, why... um..."

Leng Lingxuan's thoughts were no longer on her words, and he kissed her lips eagerly, "We will discuss what the professor should be like later. There are more important things now."

The two of them kissed and opened their heads to take a shower. Murong Yan was eaten up completely by a man who looked very abstinent.

After tossing her many times and leaving traces in various places in the bathroom, he came out exhausted.

He laid her horizontally on the bed with her hair hanging in the air. He used a hair dryer to dry her hair and then changed the direction for her.

After blowing his hair carelessly, he went to bed and hugged Murong Yan to sleep. It was another good night's sleep.

...

Sunlight penetrates the room through the gaps in the curtains. The beauty on the bed moved her head slightly, waited for a while, and then slowly opened her eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch the side, but it was empty without any residual warmth.

Murong Yan woke up a little: it seemed that she had gone to school long ago.

I reached for my phone on the bedside table and found a note that read: I went to work. Breakfast is being warmed in the kitchen. Remember to eat it when you wake up. You have classes today and can’t go home until after get off work in the afternoon [grieved face].

Murong Yan put the note in the drawer, picked up the phone and looked at it. It was already past 11 o'clock. It seemed that he slept well yesterday and didn't wake up in the middle. But it’s also thanks to someone who has great physical strength.

Murong Yan had just finished washing when she heard her cell phone vibrating. She picked it up to see the caller and immediately answered the call: "Hey, Sister Hua has some news for me."

"Yes, Director Li has communicated with you and asked you to audition the day after tomorrow. I will send you the script in a while. You can read it carefully and think about the role. Your appearance is very suitable, but Director Li is a veteran in the industry. I am famous for being strict, not looking at appearance but only looking at acting skills.”

"I know, I won't let Sister Hua down."

"Then I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Sister Hua."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Yan received the script in his mailbox.

After finishing breakfast, Murong Yan quietly read the script. This character was simply the same as Murong Yan in the Demon King days.

Murong Yan raised her eyebrows: For me, this is about filming daily life, not acting. It seems that this role must be mine.

Although it was very similar to her previous life, Murong Yan still memorized the plot and lines carefully.

……

Here, Leng Lingxuan was stopped by a student after class, "Professor Leng, will your girlfriend come to school to see you? When can we see a female celebrity?"

"Yes, yes, professor, your girlfriend is so beautiful. We really want to meet her in real life."

Leng Lingxuan coughed lightly, "I'll ask her about this when I get back."

"Okay, Professor, I look forward to your good news."

The few students who got the reply didn't want to waste Leng Lingxuan's time anymore and left together.

When he came out of the classroom, he had an aunty smile on his face, "According to what the professor just said, they should be living together."

"The abstinent professor and the beautiful female star in the novel have come into reality. It's so sweet."

"Yes, I got it too. The two of them are perfect for each other, and I'm already looking forward to their wedding."

Leng Lingxuan, who was standing behind them, listened to everything silently and suddenly said, "It's almost time."

Several students were startled and turned around in embarrassment, "Professor, you...you didn't hear everything, did you?"

Leng Lingxuan nodded, smiled, and left with the book.

"Hurry up and hit me. Did I see it wrong? The professor just laughed."

"You read that right, I saw it too."

"He just said it fast, what did he mean?"

"When he talks, what are we talking about."

"It seems that they are expected to get married."

"Ahhhh, so...this is a positive response, they are getting married soon."

“Another day to be happy about other people’s love.”