After falling into the shadow's trap

The warm sunlight came in from the window, the person on the bed turned over, covered his face with the quilt, and let out a nasal sound of dissatisfaction.

click.

The door was opened and closed softly.

Stepping on her slippers and quietly walking into the room, seeing Xi Heng still lying on the bed, Lan Xingyue showed an expression of "as expected", and put the bag in her hand on the table.

Pressing her knees onto the edge of the bed, the elastic mattress sank in an instant, she bent down to Xi Heng's ear, and kissed her face: "Xiao Xi, are you still awake?"

Xi Heng frowned, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and waved it wildly, but Lan Xingyue grabbed it in mid-air and scratched his palm.

She barely opened her eyes a crack: "You...you got up?"

She didn't wake up, and she spoke a word like a babbling child, slurring her words.

Lan Xingyue gently pinched her face again: "Slacker, check what time it is."

"Huh?" Xi Heng turned over and buried herself in the quilt, unwilling to move, "What time is it?"

"It's more than one o'clock."

"How could I sleep for so long, don't lie to me..." Xi Heng was indifferent, rubbing his head on the pillow, finding a comfortable position, and was about to fall asleep again.

Lan Xingyue sighed, pulled her out of the quilt, and turned on the phone screen to show her: "I bought you creamy mushroom soup and small cakes, get up and eat."

Xi Heng was pulled to sit up by her, and fell asleep, her whole body was still soft.

"Twenty past one... I've been asleep for so long!" She woke up suddenly, her eyes widened in disbelief, "You, yesterday you—"

"Blame me, blame me," Lan Xingyue sat down on the edge of the bed, and helped her tie up her messy hair, "But, Xiao Xi Mingming was also very proactive yesterday and asked me to..."

Xi Heng covered her mouth with a "swish", and his face slowly heated up again: "Okay! I'm up!"

Lan Xingyue's eyes bent into crescents, watching her jump out of bed as fast as she could and rush into the bathroom.

After dinner, Lan Xingyue asked Xi Heng if he wanted to go out for a stroll.

"Don't you have to film in the afternoon?" Xi Heng drank the last mouthful of mushroom soup in the bowl, and smacked his lips contentedly.

"I don't have many roles today, I got up early and finished filming," Lan Xingyue blinked as she handed her a tissue, "The rest of the time is all Xiaoxi's."

Xi Heng wiped off the water stains from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Yesterday...was able to get up early, full of energy..."

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Lan Xingyue pretended not to hear, and just raised her lips calmly.

They still drove the silver car and drove away from the hotel.

Yesterday's thunderstorm was like an unreal and chaotic dream, leaving no trace in the city.

It brought only sunny and cool weather.

Lan Xingyue drove the car and took Xi Heng to the square.

There is a river meandering across the entire city in City A, and the three sides of the square are surrounded by this broad river.

The cool breeze is gentle, maybe because it is a working day, there are not many people.

"Here," Lan Xingyue handed her a bag of grains, "for the pigeons."

Xi Heng bounced and ran towards the square, turned around after running a few steps, and waved to Lan Xingyue: "Come on!"

She was wearing Lan Xingyue's denim jacket, which was a little loose on her body. As she raised her hand, it slid up, and the neckline hung obliquely on her shoulders.

There was a bright smile on his face, like a bright spring.

The two leaned against the railing, Xi Heng spread his grain-spread palm upwards, and stretched it out to wait for the pigeons to come over.

I was tired of raising my hands, and no pigeons approached her.

"Ah, here we come!"

Seeing a light gray fat pigeon flying from a distance, she raised her arms excitedly and waited eagerly.

But the pigeon didn't even look at her, and flew past her ruthlessly.

Putting down his hands in frustration, Xi Heng sullenly said, "Why don't they come to my place?"

"Maybe it's because they don't like to eat this." Lan Xingyue pulled her food into her hand, and patted her head with the free hand.

"That……"

The words that were not finished were interrupted by a small thing rushing towards Lan Xingyue with fluttering wings. Xi Heng watched the fat gray pigeon fly in front of Lan Xingyue, and lowered its head to peck the grain in her hand.

"Why—" Xi Heng was about to condemn the pigeon's behavior loudly, but when he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

Lan Xingyue lazily leaned against the railing, lowered her eyelashes and stared at the small animal in her hand.

Her long hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and her face was calm and soft.

With the open river and towering buildings behind her, she seems to be the only beauty in the world, and even time stops for her.

Xi Heng suddenly fell silent.

"What's the matter?" She tilted her head, her brows and eyes full of tenderness like water.

Xi Heng shook his head, pursed his lips, revealing two dimples.

She was honest and frank: "You are so pretty."

Lan Xingyue then laughed, she was prettier than all the pretty figures Xi Heng had drawn.

"Where do you want to go next?"

Lan Xingyue steered the steering wheel and asked for her opinion.

Xi Heng searched on the phone: "Is this City A University? Their school is so beautiful."

"Then go and have a look." Said, Lan Xingyue stepped on the accelerator.

"Can I enter now?" Xi Heng was a little surprised, she didn't know whether the University of City A allowed foreign tourists to visit.

After getting an affirmative answer, Xi Heng looked out the window expectantly.

City A University is a century-old school. The walls are made of brown-red stone bricks. The iron gate looks cold and full of metal texture, with a cold light.

They entered without being hindered.

Passing through the gate, one can see a wide road at a glance, with tall plane trees planted on both sides, as if they can cover the sky and the sun, and many students gather together to take pictures.

"Can you stand there?" Xi Heng had a whim, and pulled Lan Xingyue to stand under the tree, then took a few steps back and raised the phone, "Look at me!"

A leaf fell on the clothes, Lan Xingyue picked it up, and when Xi Heng called her, she subconsciously looked up.

click.

Sure enough, good-looking people look good no matter how they take pictures, Xi Heng nodded in satisfaction, and changed hands to set it as his own desktop.

They stopped and walked in the huge campus, and finally arrived at the teaching building.

The teaching building has a round top tower, like an ancient castle.

The surroundings became quiet, and Xi Heng suddenly recalled his absurd dream, and couldn't help but blush.

"Xiao Xi," Lan Xingyue walked to the front and found that she was still in a daze, and turned her head to call, "What are you thinking?"

Xi Heng briefly mentioned the dream to her, and was about to move on.

However, Lan Xingyue did not move.

"How about making this dream a reality." She looked at the building in front of her and said suddenly.

"what?"

"Let's go." Lan Xingyue took her hand and entered the teaching building very naturally.

Xi Heng was still dazed: "Wait, wait, Lan Xingyue—"

Finding an empty classroom, Lan Xingyue asked Xi Heng to sit in the back row, and then went out.

After a while, she re-entered, with a polite smile on her lips, and walked to Xi Heng's side: "Student, is there anyone here?"

Realizing that she wasn't joking, Xi Heng curled up his fingers on the table and shook his head quickly.

After sitting down, he pretended to play with his phone for a while, and Lan Xingyue touched her again.

Fearing that someone would come in, Xi Heng was dazed and nervous, when he was touched suddenly, his whole body flicked, and he stammered and asked, "What, what's the matter?"

"I don't quite understand this class, can we go to the library and discuss it together?"

The other party showed a standard smile with eight teeth, with pleading eyes and a sincere tone.

It was impossible for Xi Heng to refuse.

She nodded in a daze, and was dragged to the library again.

There are not many people in the reading room, most of them are students who are immersed in reading books.

They didn't attract much attention.

Lan Xingyue stuck behind Xi Heng and poked her waist, signaling that it was time for her to start the plot.

Thinking of what might happen next, Xi Heng couldn't help turning red at the tips of his ears.

Walking to the innermost bookshelf, she was about to tiptoe when she was suddenly hugged from behind.

A refreshing fragrance came from behind her ears, surrounding her layer upon layer, like an airtight barrier.

"Lan Xingyue!" With her waist tightly bound, Xi Heng's voice trembled as she resisted in a low voice, "This is a public place..."

"Ah."

Lan Xingyue chuckled lightly: "There is no monitoring here."

Feeling the breath getting closer and closer, pounced on the sensitive nape of the neck, half of Xi Heng's body was numb, her legs softened, and she grabbed the bookshelf: "No! Go back, go back and then..."

"Okay." As if waiting for her to say this, Lan Xingyue simply let her go, "Then let's go back to the hotel."

After being dragged out for a long way, Xi Heng realized that he had been tricked.

When she got to the car, she was very angry.

Lan Xingyue leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt, and kissed the corner of her mouth by the way: "I'm sorry, it won't be like this next time."

Xi Heng glared at her angrily, with no threat in his eyes.

Under the clear blue sky, the silver car is like a dexterous fish swimming through the busy streets.

In the car, Xi Heng silently put together the ornaments in front of the windshield.

Synthesize a heart.