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This inexplicable feeling made Quan Zhilong's mood complicated.

On the first day of school, his impression of Han Yien was only kept in the director's words - highly educated, and he is the teacher of this freshman.Because he had to catch up with his schedule, he didn't have much contact with Han Yien, but left directly after finishing the formalities.Thinking about it now, he overlooked an important feeling... He didn't hate the faint scent of orchid on her body, on the contrary, he felt familiar; he always felt that he and Han Yien had met somewhere, more than one side.

……

At this time Han Yien woke up, opened his sleepy eyes, and licked his dry lips.

……

Axi... Sure enough, you can't drink too much, now there is obviously a feeling that your throat is on fire.

When she sat up straight, she found that Quan Zhilong was staring at her with his eyes open.

Han Yien blinked suddenly, and realized that what she saw was not a dream... She pursed her lips, and said hello decisively - because she felt that she seemed to have fallen asleep leaning on Quan Zhilong's shoulder just now...

"Are you awake?"

After Han Yin finished speaking, he was stunned.Is this my own throat?Torn dumbed down want?

Deliberately lowering his voice, clearing his throat, he stroked his messy hair in embarrassment:

"Kelei, I really made you laugh... I don't know what's wrong with this voice, after drinking..."

"Have we met before?"

Quan Zhilong interrupted Han Yien's words in a rare way, and the expression on his face that wanted to pursue something made her even more confused.

Han Yien felt that Quan Zhilong should have discovered something, so she asked so suddenly, but at this time, she couldn't get the system out and explain to herself whether there were bugs or something... So she could only Calm yourself down, then ask back with a smile and a puzzled expression:

"Why did you ask so?"

"Because...it feels familiar."

He hadn't cared about that vague feeling at first, and thought it was just his own imagination... You must know that it is normal to have such imaginations in adolescence.But when he saw that Han Yien was injured... he was really nervous.

This feeling deepened.

……

Han Yin pouted in his heart.Is this child already strong enough to telepathize with the so-called female partner?familiar?More disgust... As the author, she knows very well how the female supporting role "does everything" to separate the hero and heroine.

Han Yien raised his head to look at him, with a forced smile.

"Is it because I have a public face?"

Han Yien was a little joking, avoiding using this form to answer Quan Zhilong's question.

Quan Zhilong took advantage of the opportunity to look into her eyes - there was a kind of resistance in her eyes.

She didn't want to tell him about it... The reason for dodging like this can only prove——

They must have known each other before.

It's just that Han Yien didn't want him to know.

……

At this moment, Han Yien, who wanted to avoid him, was tilting his head to look at the scenery whizzing by outside the window, when he just turned his head and saw the water handed by Quan Zhilong.

"Oh? Kumawo..."

The hoarse voice is really not pleasant... Han Yien stretched out his hand to take the bottle of water, and smiled apologetically and gratefully at Quan Zhilong.

To be honest, she can feel Quan Zhilong's care and responsibility most of the time. It is really rare for a man to have these two qualities.If it weren't for such a relationship and background, I would probably bow down to this man's suit pants, right?It's a pity that my motives have been impure since I first came into contact with him, and so is the goal I want to achieve in the end.

"I guess it will take a while to get home. If nuna is sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

After Shengli heard what Quan Zhilong and the others were doing, he looked at the two of them from the rearview mirror... It seemed that their condition was not very good, especially Sister Yin.

"Well... don't worry about driving."

"Nei, sister, I know."

After Han Yien opened the bottle cap and took a sip of water, he was about to go back to sleep.Her throat seems to be really bad, and she might go to the hospital tomorrow to get some medicine and take it... Such things as midnight carnivals, she, a commoner, really can't afford to be hurt...

Just when he put his hand to the window and was about to take another nap, Han Yien clearly felt that his head seemed to have been ripped off...

(‵o′)convex!Who dares to break my head? !

Just when Han Yien wanted to raise his head against the pressure on his head to have a look, he heard Quan Zhilong's deliberately low magnetic voice.

"It's more comfortable to sleep this way."

Han Yien froze for a moment.Then there is the endless rant.

--Depend on!Do you mean comfortable when you say it is comfortable? !If you always sleep like this, you will get a stiff neck, okay? !

——Don’t think that you think I’m familiar with you and I’m afraid of you!

But despite thinking this way, Han Yien still leaned obediently by Quan Zhilong's side.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it, but this is really comfortable...

It was 5:[-] am when I got home.Han Yien felt a little tired.

——Can you explain to me what is the feeling of familiarity?

【System: (sleeping...) (﹃)】

——(﹁﹣)~→...I haven’t seen any system that needs to sleep? !

……

Han Yien took a shower, changed into a white shirt and jeans, put on his watch and went out.

[System: Host, where are we going today? 】

——...Going to a bar in Itaewon, class reunion.

[System: Oh?Sounds good!But speaking of it... Yi Enxi, you have been in class for a semester! (⊙⊙)】

——That is to say, it’s been a semester, and these little bastards are getting more and more unruly...

【System: (⊙﹏⊙)】

Han Yien said this with evidence.When she first came to the class, although she was an approachable teacher, everyone was still very well behaved.As a result, it became more and more presumptuous later on... For example, this class reunion has already reached a place like a bar. (‘‘)~→

It's a shameful thing to say.Things in Han Yin's class are decided by voting. This time, the proposal to go to the bar was not only passed by unanimous votes, but it is also said that... the bar to go to was opened by a classmate of her class...

So Han Yien's vote was not only rejected, but completely rejected.

They turned a blind eye to discussing what clothes to wear and what wine to drink at the class reunion...

[System: what? (⊙o⊙)…Now children are already so strong in business ability? 】

——Hmph... As expected, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves... Once the back waves come, they don't care about the life and death of the front waves...

Han Yien sighed about his current situation.

【System: (╯▽╰)】