Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Zhuang Licheng came back to his senses suddenly, pointed to her hair, Lin Jiyue reached out to touch it, then laughed, and leaned forward to show him as if offering a treasure.

"It looks amazing, but I don't even have a clip, it's just a hairpin."

Zhuang Licheng didn't believe it, "Impossible."

"Then you can see for yourself." Lin Jiyue raised her head and raised her nose, proudly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her long, tightly tied hair suddenly unraveled, and the jet-black long hair seemed to be pouring down softly. Zhuang Licheng was slightly taken aback, only feeling that the thin black hair was grazing intentionally or unintentionally. Passing his cheek, gently and softly, an ambiguous taste came out of nowhere.

"See clearly, there is no trap!" Lin Jiyue looked at him with a smile like a child waiting to be praised.

Zhuang Licheng was uncomfortable seeing her hopeful eyes, put the hairpin in her hand, and walked out, Lin Jiyue was not angry, and followed him with a smile.

"Very fragrant!" Suddenly he stopped and walked into the restaurant following the scent.

Lin Jiyue smiled and put the soft, glutinous and fragrant porridge in front of him.

Zhuang Licheng took a sip from the spoon and couldn't help admiring: "I have been working abroad for so long, and this breakfast makes me feel warm! I will never have to eat bread again!"

Lin Jiyue smiled slightly, and looked up at Zhuang Licheng who was sitting opposite, her clear eyes shone with a charming brilliance.

After breakfast, Zhuang Licheng drove her to the school himself. The maybach was low-key and luxurious, and it just stopped at the school gate, attracting the attention of many people.

Watching the black car disappear around the corner, the corners of Lin Jiyue's lips raised uncontrollably, permeated with a sweet taste, she knew that he was taciturn and cold as frost, but the gentleness that he revealed occasionally was unintentional. People can't help but think about it.

"Hey! Lin Jiyue!"

Su Liqian's loud voice suddenly sounded behind her, which really startled Lin Jiyue, who was still wandering, she turned her head while patting her chest, "Qianqian, you scared me to death."

Su Liqian giggled, and followed the direction that Zhuang Licheng drove away just now, tiptoeing to look at her with all her might. It was a bit funny, but it made Lin Jiyue shy, and dragged her into the school.

"Zhuang Licheng is still so masculine. I just took a look at it from a distance, tsk tsk, so handsome!" She ran to Lin Jiyue, turned around, and walked backwards, "I didn't expect it to be so long. Years, you are still with him!"

"What do you mean I'm still with him? Don't you really want us to break up?" Lin Jiyue said pretending to be unhappy.

"Of course not, I'm just wondering how Zhuang Tianyao let go so easily!" Su Liqian thought in confusion.

Lin Jiyue glanced at her weakly: "Please, are you overthinking, Zhuang Tianyao has so many female companions around, and I'm not missing any of them!"

"Maybe." Su Liqian clearly didn't believe it. The red hair she just made in the new year was shining like red wine in the sunlight that gradually broke through the clouds. "I always feel that Zhuang Tianyao treats you differently. Could it be that I misjudged the person?" gone?"

Lin Jiyue opened her mouth and was about to say something when she saw someone coming in front of her. She stretched out her hand to grab Su Liqian who was walking backwards, but she was a step too late, and Su Liqian bumped into her hard.