Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 27
Misha went to the woods behind the house a few times, but instead of going deep, she searched around the periphery a few times.

But after searching for several days, she never saw the panther again.

The red scratches on his body that were licked by the panther had disappeared.

If it wasn't for Misha's clear memory of Xiao Ye rescuing her from the wolves and taking her galloping through the woods, she might think it was just a dream.

For the next few days, Bo Xinglan never showed up, only the chicken soup and white porridge that Mi Xia put in the kitchen was eaten up that day.

"Aunt Chen also said that he didn't like it, but I think he likes it very much."

Mi Xia packed her things proudly, cooked another pot of porridge, and sent it to Aunt Chen.

In two days, before Bo Zixuan came back from his business trip, Mi Xia was going back to school.

She only took five days off, plus it took a lot of time to prepare for the wedding, and the time was over in a blink of an eye.

I went to hand in the homework assigned by the professor these days, and saw Shasha outside as soon as I went out.

"Why did you come here?"

Shasha carried the drawing board on her back and held her hand with a smile.

"I'll go to the studio with you."

Yunshang University is one of the few well-known universities in China, and its disciplines include science, engineering, liberal arts, and art colleges.

Both Misha and Shasha are students of the Fine Arts Department of the Academy of Art. When they leave the professor's office, they have to walk halfway through the school and pass through the teaching buildings of several other colleges before arriving at the studio.

After walking for a while, Misha found that Shasha was looking around, absent-minded.

"What are you looking at?"

Shasha hastily turned her head, looking a little guilty.

"No, I didn't see anything."

"Really?"

Misha was a little skeptical, followed her gaze, and noticed that they just passed by the School of Management, and there happened to be a class in class.

Thinking that Shasha had crossed half of the school to find her today, it must be not easy, so she took a second look.

"Is there anyone you know in there?"

Shasha's face flushed slightly, she grabbed Mi Xia and said, "Xiao Xia, I want to tell you something, you can't tell others."

"Okay, I will keep it a secret."

Misha couldn't help but glanced again, and guessed: "Is there someone you like? In this class?"

"No, it's not." Shasha stammered back, her face full of shyness. "I just think he is very good-looking. You should know that Xi Huaixiu!"

"Xi Huaixiu? Who is it?"

Misha thought for a while, she seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.

Shasha stamped her feet anxiously.

"It's our Yunshang's school grass! I told you before."

"School grass?" Misha thought for a while. "I seem to have heard you say that it is really so beautiful?"

There is Bo Zixuan next to Mi Xia, who can instantly kill a group of people around him regardless of his size or appearance. Later, when he went to the Bo family's house, he saw Bo Xinglan who was too handsome.

It's not surprising that any handsome guy is in her eyes now.

But since even Shasha likes it, it might be really good-looking.

Misha pushed her. "Show me who it is."

Shasha pulled her over and pointed to the back of the one sitting at the back of the classroom.

"it's him."

Misha was surprised and made a joke. "You can even recognize the back?!"

"Misha!"

Shasha raised her voice in embarrassment, and suddenly, the people sitting in the last row of the classroom turned their heads suddenly as if they heard it.

It was indeed a handsome face, but it was too deserted, as if there was no emotion between the eyebrows and eyes.

If I really had to use one word to describe it, it would be otherworldly...

Mi Xia froze for a moment, feeling the other party's eyes staring at her.

"Ah! He saw us!"

Shasha let out a cry of surprise, but didn't dare to lift her head, she pulled Mi Xia around and ran away.

Misha glanced back in a hurry, but the man no longer looked at them.

But when Shasha was talking to her, there was a certain distance across the classroom, and there was a good soundproof glass in the middle to block it. How did he hear the voice?
Is it just a coincidence?

(End of this chapter)