A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

While Shen Ye was half asleep, he smelled a milky fragrance.

The taste is hard to describe; it's subtle and sweet, like a freshly baked cake or warm milk.

It smells wonderful, just like when I was a child lying in my mother's arms.

It felt warm, reassuring, and almost made me not want to wake up.

He unconsciously nuzzled closer, rubbing his cheek against the warm spot.

Then she was completely immersed in a world of tenderness.

The texture was soft and delicate, with a slight warmth, like a cotton candy or a pool of warm water.

He then fell into a deep, baby-like sleep.

The train sped along the tracks, the night view outside the window flashing by.

The lights in the carriage were dimmed, with only the emergency lights in the corridor still on.

Most of the students were asleep, with only occasional whispers and the sound of suitcases rolling around.

When I regained consciousness, I had no idea how much time had passed.

It could be a minute, or it could be an hour.

Shen Ye opened his eyes groggily, only to find that all he could see was white.

That was the color of the school uniform, pure white as snow.

The pleasant aroma of milk wafted over, and he subconsciously took a deep breath.

The aroma, carrying a hint of sweetness, seeped into my lungs through my nasal cavity.

So soft!

Shen Ye, like a newborn puppy eager to drink milk, nudged his head forward.

He then froze.

The slightest movement of his cheek sent a soft, oppressive feeling through him.

That feel... made it very clear to him that this was not a pillow.

Shen Ye's mind slowly began to process what was happening.

He probably realized his current situation.

The white thing is the school uniform.

And beneath the school uniform is something soft...

Shen Ye's brain instantly went blank.

What's going on?!

Why is he burying his face here?!

No one answered the question.

Shen Ye quickly came to his senses. The most important thing now was to leave as soon as possible!

He abruptly raised his head, leaving that warm and gentle haven.

He focused his gaze, and sure enough, Chu Cihan's peaceful sleeping face appeared before him.

The girl's cheek was very close to his, almost touching.

Those beautiful eyes were tightly closed, with long eyelashes casting a small shadow beneath them.

His lips were slightly parted, and his breathing was even and long.

He was sleeping with a completely unguarded expression.

So what exactly happened after I fell asleep?

Why did she bury her face in Chu Cihan's eyes?

Shen Ye was completely baffled.

He shifted his body, trying to get away from Chu Cihan.

At that moment, I felt a pulling sensation in my right arm.

What follows is warmth and softness.

Shen Ye turned his head to look.

He saw that his right arm was being held in Mu Jingyan's arms.

His school uniform jacket was still covering the two of them.

Mu Jingyan seemed to feel a little cold, and tightened her grip on Shen Ye's arm a little.

Her cheek pressed against his sleeve, her breath falling on his wrist.

That posture...

It's more like hugging a cushion.

Wolves on the left, tigers on the right...

Shen Ye didn't dare to move an inch.

He was afraid of waking one of them up, who would then accuse him of being a hooligan.

Then the charge will be confirmed—burying your face in a girl's chest while she's sleeping.

If word gets out, how can he face anyone?

Fortunately, Chu Cihan did not hug him.

They were just a little close together.

What gave him the biggest headache was Mu Jingyan.

The young lady huddled up, and if Shen Ye loosened his grip even slightly, she would hold on even tighter.

It's like they're having a battle with a heater.

Shen Ye sighed and could only let her hold him, sitting motionless in place like a hostage bound hand and foot.

The train sped along in the setting sun.

Shen Ye's mind was in complete chaos.

On the left is Chu Cihan's milky scent, and on the right is Mu Jingyan's hair fragrance.

Both sides were warm and soft to the touch, and he inadvertently took advantage of them.

What terrible things has he done...?

However, as someone with a strong heart, Shen Ye understood one thing—

Since we can't avoid it, we might as well enjoy it.

He neither struggled nor took the initiative, but simply sat in his original position, letting the two sleeping beauties do as they pleased.

Half an hour later.

"Hey, hey!"

Shen Ye finally couldn't resist and poked Mu Jingyan's cheek with his left hand.

My fingertips touched the delicate skin; it was soft and smooth.

"Hmm~"

Mu Jingyan let out a soft moan, her brows furrowing slightly.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

Those beautiful eyes still held a hint of sleepiness, appearing somewhat hazy.

Taking advantage of the moment she raised her hand to rub her eyes, Shen Ye instantly withdrew his hand.

The movement was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages.

Mu Jingyan only felt a blur before her eyes, and then nothing more happened.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Cihan was also woken up, and looked at Shen Ye with sleepy eyes.

Her voice was languid, as if she wasn't fully awake yet.

"We're home, get up quickly."

Shen Ye pointed out the window, his face serious.

The train is slowly slowing down and is about to enter Huaihai Station.

The platform outside the window is getting closer, and some passengers have already started packing their luggage.

Both girls were now fully awake.

"Boom boom boom—"

The sounds of people getting up to retrieve their luggage filled the carriage.

Chu Cihan complained as he picked up the things.

"I can't sleep well..."

She rubbed her neck, her tone displeased.

"I feel like something is pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe, and my head is being squeezed... My neck is stiff."

Shen Ye remained silent.

He pretended not to hear and lowered his head to pack his schoolbag.

If Chu Cihan found out, it would be uncertain whether he could even walk out of the high-speed rail station alive.

More importantly, this guy will definitely make fun of himself about it.

For example:

"Shen Ye, you little brat, you're so big and still not weaned, hahaha~"

No, this must not happen!

Mu Jingyan stretched her muscles.

She slept quite well.

It was a bit cold at first, but after hugging something that looked like a heater, I felt much better.

That thing was warm and sturdy, and it felt especially comfortable to hold.

She was about to get up when she noticed a garment covering her body.

That's... a boy's school uniform jacket?

Mu Jingyan was stunned for a moment.

She picked up the coat, her fingertips touching the fabric.

Hold it to the tip of your nose and sniff it gently twice.

It's confirmed, it belongs to Shen Ye.

Mu Jingyan calmly glanced at her coat, then at Shen Ye.

Shen Ye was busy stuffing power banks and other things into his backpack and didn't notice her.

A faint smile appeared on the girl's lips.

Then she stood up and handed the coat back to Shen Ye.

"Thanks."

Shen Ye took the coat and paused for a moment.

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing."

Without thinking much, he stuffed his coat into his backpack.

The train slowed down and stopped at Huaihai Station.

The car doors opened, and the students got up and got off.

Shen Ye, carrying his schoolbag, followed behind the crowd.

Chu Cihan walked in front, and Mu Jingyan walked to the side.

The three of them walked across the platform, one in front of the other.

The Huaihai Station was brightly lit and bustling with people.

The study tour has officially come to an end.