Although Xia Siyu is careless, upright and Western minded, she is also a woman.

A woman's temperament, no matter how bold, is a little more delicate than many men's. her perception of this kind of skin touch and attention to some small details will be more sensitive.

Now it's a new society. Many women are open-minded and have an open private life.

However, even if many women are open to their bodies, they will still be moved by the consideration, gentleness and care of some small details of their male partners.

Of course, heart is not like, nor love, but a little heart, should be able to melt the ice in her heart.

Just like now.

No matter how many love words Bo Yan said in her ear last night, she always felt that most of them were sweet words for the sake of sleeping better in the future. In this respect, men are always not stingy with their language talent, what is good to hear and what to say. But after getting out of bed and out of the room, maybe it won't be the scene just now.

However, this kind of semi public occasions, indecisive contact, wholehearted care, can make a woman's heart beat faster.

At least she's a little bit of it now. Xia Siyu is careless and independent enough. She doesn't like men telling her what to do and giving her orders. She also doesn't like men treating her as a tender dodder flower and doting on her unconditionally. She can be independent and have her own personality needs.

But it's good to have body stickers and someone to take care of.

She looked up and quickly looked at the book in his hand.

In fact, the file bag was full of the smell of dust and ink, and she couldn't see any font at a glance. But this book is in Bo Yan's hands. The two people are too close to each other. If she wants to distinguish it carefully, she has to rely on Bo Yan.

“…… I think so. "

"Is it?" Bo Yan didn't step back either. He just slightly turned his head and quickly glanced at the subtitles on the portfolio.

In fact, what he was looking for should be right, according to the entry Xia Siyu just copied, but he deliberately teased her: "I don't think so."

"Then look for it again." Xia Siyu's voice is low. Maybe it's because it's an archive. Like a library, it needs to be quiet.

Unlike libraries, archives are not accessible to ordinary people. But even so, this is also a public area. Even if the staff guarding and managing the archives are sitting far away by the door, maybe browsing the web while playing with the computer, she still doesn't want to make any noise here.

Bo Yan is right. She is very happy when there may be people around her. It's not just her, it's the same with him. People are always a little bit cheap in their bones. The more they do such private things, the more they like to put them in public areas and enjoy the dissociation and stimulation between discovery and non discovery.

Bo Yan nodded. In fact, Xia Siyu may not have seen his nodding, but he did look for books after that. He stepped forward again. Originally, Xia Siyu was between him and the bookshelf. As soon as he stepped forward, he completely pushed her into the summer vacation. Behind her are shelves and books, ink and dust. In front of him is his body as strong as steel.

She looked around. There was no one here. The only archivist was still tapping the keyboard and mouse in the distance. She didn't look at them at all.

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