The door was pushed open, and the fog ran out a little, but it was soon blocked again. His vigorous body was only wearing a pair of casual trousers.

Ye Miao takes the bath ball from the shelf, pours out the shower gel, and sits on the side, pulling out her hand to help knead it.

The man in the bathtub sighed comfortably, "that's good."

"What's so nice?"

"It's nice to finally be alone with you."

Ye Miao's heart moved and his smile became more and more clear. He kissed her and splashed several hot water on his chest, which was crystal clear.

The phone rings suddenly, ye Shuimo moves, just want to pull away, the back of the brain is immediately pressed, but also can clearly feel the kiss with a trace of tough dissatisfaction and competition.

On the other side, song Mengjie said to her husband nervously, "don't pick it up."

Ye Bo is also worried that the two people will quarrel. After all, from the description of the company's subordinates, in combination with the current situation, that is, the quarrel is unintentional.

"I'll try again tomorrow."

"Yes."

Song Mengjie gestured to him and held the microphone. "Ink, it's nothing. I just want to celebrate your school today, and then I want to talk to you."

Half an hour later, ye Shuimo hung up the phone and yawned four or five times in a row. Finally, he was carried out of the bathroom.

The temperature in the room was just right, and the arms of the people around her were very comfortable. She was vaguely "sleepy."

Ye Miao is still a little reluctant. At this important moment of the lovers' day, they did not have any communication.

"How are you feeling today?"

In response to him, is a happy snore, ye ink to his arms and arched arch, unconsciously toward the heat source.

He laughed and dropped a kiss on his lover's forehead. "Good night."

Ye Shuimo officially became a college student. However, as the saying goes, it is not difficult to go from a student to a society, and then from a social person to a student's role. She found that after half a month's class, she couldn't understand what the teacher was saying.

At more than 11 o'clock in the evening, ye Miao pushes open his study. The man who was still writing hard two hours ago is still looking down and biting his pen. He looks like he is crying. He doesn't even notice that a big man is standing behind him.

When ye Shuimo put her hand on her shoulder, ye Shuimo screamed and bounced quickly.

Two people:.... "

Ye Miao glanced at the wall clock, "do you have a class tomorrow, have a rest first?"

"No, I have to finish this homework today. The teacher is a cow. I can't find the homework on the Internet."

"Is there any difficulty? How about a tutor? "

Ye Shuimo shakes her head. She doesn't believe that she is too stupid to ask for a tutor. She was able to manage a company well before. Although she said that there were lots of talents around at that time, but now it's just a little homework. If she doesn't believe it, she will be killed!

Ye Miao won't interfere with her too much, so she tells her to drink the hot milk and then leaves the study.

At 12 o'clock, he couldn't sit still. It was bad for his health to go to bed so late. He still had classes tomorrow. When he opened the door of his study, he was still writing hard.

"Can I help you?"

"No, thank you."

"Yes."

Warm big hand is caressing in the back first, then moves slowly downward.

Ye Shuimo's body moved. He looked back at him with shame and timidity. He took out his restless hand and continued to do his homework.

He looks at each other's red ears in his eyes, and ye Miao smiles, which is what he is most familiar with.

"There's a typo here." He gently put his chin on the neck stem and deliberately spoke in the ear lobe.

Ye Shuimo body attention distracted some, she shivered to look for once, "where has the wrong character?"

Bending over her back, the man who half hugged her chuckled. The hot big hand drifted along her arm on the table. The big hand wrapped the small hand and slowly drifted to the wrong character on the screen.

Ye Shuimo just moved the mouse to the wrong place, the earlobe was not light or heavy was bitten off, and then the side face was broken in the past, and the things behind her were not under her control.

At 8 o'clock the next day, a wail came from the bedroom, "my homework ah ah ah ah!"

That morning, ye Shuimo sent a message to the monitor, imploring Him to lend himself a copy of his homework.

In order to express her thanks, she brought a gift to the monitor when she went to class. Boys don't like to eat desserts or something, so she conveniently piled it up from her home and touched a watch from the Christmas gifts she bought and received last Christmas.

In class, she sneaked up to her watch and gave it to the monitor. The latter was stunned, "my birthday didn't come."

"No, thank you for copying my homework."

It turns out that, the monitor was helpless, "it's just a little thing. Isn't it all copied from small to large?"? In other words, this brand of watch is worth tens of thousands! "

"Is it?" Ye Shuimo didn't pay attention.

Because of taking care of the freshmen, the monitor and the girl in front of her got on well with each other. It was possible to guess that the girl was rich. She didn't mean to show off her wealth, so she put everything back with a smile. "If you really want to thank you, why don't you invite me to have afternoon tea after school? I know there's a good bookshop. ""Ye Shuimo!"

"Come on

Ye Shuimo immediately got up, but startled the teacher who called her, stretched out his hand and pressed down. "You don't have to stand up. Just sit down and answer. You can answer this concept. According to the policy loss target, what kinds of animal science can be divided into?"

Ah? Ye Shuimo is stupid because she was not listening to the class just now. The monitor beside him cast a helpless look. He was also one of the people who did not attend the class.

Ye Shuimo is a little embarrassed. He feels that he has been stabbed on his back. The male student sitting in the back says the answer in a small voice.

She did not hear clearly, and the teacher was waiting on the top again, sweating. The male students sitting next to her were more direct and handed over the answers they found.

Ye Shuimo looked at each other gratefully, and quickly took it to read aloud. At last, his heart was still jumping.

"You guys, cheating is so obvious." The teacher laughs, the academic atmosphere of the university is relaxed originally, also won't be like high school junior high school, study not good can't enter university.

Male compatriots said: "of course, as the only national treasure in the class, don't scare our national treasure away."

Ye Shuimo was nervous and sweating. When he sat down, his clothes pressed down, and he felt guilty. The monitor, who frequently looked over here, was dazzled by the obvious kiss mark on his white neck.

There are a lot of classes today. It's only at 4:00 p.m. that the whole day's class is over. Ye Shuimo keeps his promise to treat.

The bookstore is just outside the university town. There are coffee, books and Haagen Dazs. Most of them are students. There are white-collar workers nearby to deal with the work.

They ordered snacks respectively. The monitor saw her reading the original English book and said, "your English is good? You should have passed that level easily. "

"Grade four?"

"It's English level. After CET-4, it's CET-6. Because I'm going to go abroad after my senior year, I'm going to start watching IELTS now."

Ye Shuimo still likes this friend very much and asks enthusiastically, "which country are you going to?"

The latter sighed, "England, but IELTS is a little headache, because I was Russian from primary school, and the foreign language project was also Russian when I took the college entrance examination. I didn't expect to go to an English speaking country to study abroad."

"Well." Ye Shuimo's eyes turned, "how about this? We set up a group to help each other. You teach me other things. I teach you English. In fact, my English is OK, and I can speak a little Spanish. "

When they clapped hands and clapped hands, the red strawberry at Ye Shuimo's neck was revealed again

after returning home, ye Shuimo and ye Miao talked about it, and he supported it very much. However, since we have to get closer, it is natural to investigate who the monitor is.

Liu Qiang clapped her chest, and her interpersonal relationship was so complicated that she could not communicate with people with bad heart. It was necessary to screen out one piece in advance.

The next day, a very clear information was sent to Ye Miao's desk. To his surprise, the monitor still had some relationship with Nangong. He should be a distant cousin.

Outside the University City, nangongshang passed by here. Originally, he just wanted to take a shortcut. As a result, there was a traffic accident on this road, which was even more congested. The traffic police just arrived.

Looking at the side door of the University Town, he thought of a distant cousin who seemed to be studying in this school. He had a good time. On the second floor of the bookstore next to the University Town, which was next to the glass, was not that cousin, and the girl beside him, ye Shuimo?

This world is really too small, he was overjoyed, bad taste, he called Ye Miao.

"Do you know that Miss Ye is having a very intimate conversation with a man?" He deliberately pause, "actually that person is my cousin, ha ha ha."

"Nangongshang," Ye Miao is very calm, "your company has closed down?"

The latter is stunned, no, he is still ready to go to the meeting.

"Oh, I thought you were so free."

Before Nangong still roars, ye Miao hangs up the phone with foresight and pulls out the message received an hour ago.

"In the evening, I discuss my study with the monitor, and then I go straight to the evening class instead of going home for dinner."

He sighs that the lover studies too hard and doesn't know whether it's a good thing. He hasn't had dinner together for four days in a row. He wants to catch people and hold them and rub them.

In the evening, it is a Marxist class. Three professional classes are together. Ye Shuimo and the monitor sit at the end of the class and communicate in English. Now, both of them want to speak in English, so as to cultivate the monitor's sense of language.

"Students, the second class self-study, Marxism teacher temporary class."

Students make a few words, and some people take the opportunity to slip out of the classroom, anyway, if self-study, it means that they can go back to the bedroom to sleep.

"So handsome, which professional?"

"I don't know, our school has such a unique color?"

There is too much noise at the door. Ye Shuimo and the monitor also turn their heads curiously, and then they match Ye Miao, who is dressed in casual clothes.In full view of the public, he walked to Ye Shuimo and sat down next to him. He nodded to the monitor in a harmonious and friendly way, and even laughed.