Chapter 279 Did you sleep in the same room? When a girl was sleeping soundly, suddenly a boy woke her up without saying a word, then took off all his clothes and got into her bed. So, what should a girl do? Additional explanation: The boy is the girl’s boyfriend, the kind she wants to marry and have children with. "Director Chen, Director Chen..." In fact, Yu Xian didn’t know what to do. She just looked at her bed stupidly as someone else took over her bed. She was a little slow to react at first. Later she realized what was happening and pushed Chen away. "Hululu~" Chen was snoring loudly. "Chenzhe, Chenzhe..." Yu Xian shook the bed twice again, but Chen seemed not to hear him. He slept like a pig and didn't recognize the bed at all.

"Chen... bang!" Yu Xian called out several times, but Chen Zhuo just ignored her. The Sichuan girl got angry and slapped Chen Zhuo on the butt. However, I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I didn't use too much force. "But how can I sleep?" After Yu Xian finished slapping, he seemed to have let out some anger. Although he still had a lot of questions, the most important thing he needed to consider now was rest. Lying in the same bed with Chen? Just thinking about it, Yu Xian felt a little embarrassed. Although Yu Xian looks bold and sexy, and firmly believes that Director Chen is the person who will accompany her for the rest of her life, she is not mentally prepared for the fact that they are sleeping in the same bed, with skin to skin and ears to ears. The lights in the room were always off, but the snowflakes drifting outside the window seemed to be able to refract a little bright silver light, filling the whole room with an obscure quietness. The central air conditioner was blowing hot air, accompanied by a snoring sound. Yu Xian sat silently for a while, and suddenly walked barefoot to the sofa in the room. "Would you like to lie here for the night?" Yu Xian stared at the hard leather of the sofa and thought to himself. But then she also felt that it was unnecessary. That was Chen Zhuo, and he would be her future husband. Sooner or later, she would be lying in the same bed with him. Why should she be so pretentious? but…… Yu Xian was still hesitating. There was no problem with Chen Zhe's identity. In fact, apart from Chen Zhe, who else could knock on Yu Xian's door in the middle of the night and get into her bed without any scruples? Wait! A thought suddenly flashed through Yu Xian’s mind: The same bed does not mean the same quilt. "I can sleep outside the covers. It won't be so embarrassing, and there's no need to sleep on the couch." Yu Baibai was proud of her own intelligence. She went back to the bed, pulled up her collar, and lay down quietly beside Chen Zhuo. Yu Xian's figure is actually much better than Sister Xiongjing's. It is undeniable that Huang Cancan's breasts are indeed very big, which makes men have the urge to ravage them when they see them. But Yu Xian is more well-proportioned. She is 1 meters tall. Lying flat on the bed, she looks like a jade sculpture with perfect golden proportions. Her curves are smooth and graceful, just like a stream drawn on a piece of drawing paper, extremely smooth. But Yu Xian couldn't sleep, not because of Chen Zhuo's snoring, nor because he was a little cold without a blanket, but because his mood was still fluctuating violently.

If she hadn't hit her heel when she got out of bed just now, and the slight pain stimulated her nerves, she would have even thought it was a dream. Director Chen and I are sleeping in the same bed now? It seems like a lot of processes have been saved, but I don’t know exactly what has been saved. Also, after we get married, do we still have to sleep together like this? I feel so uncomfortable. Will I kick him down when I turn over? …… There were so many random thoughts, like popping candies, jumping around in Yu Xian's mind. Tired of jumping around, Yu Xian gradually got used to having someone around him. Besides, this is the person I love very much. As she was thinking, Yu Xian suddenly sat up again. In the pitch-black environment, her eyes were shining like cat's eyes. She leaned sideways and quietly approached Chen Zhuo. Her chest under her pajamas was upright and delicate, and her waist was slender and charming. She didn't mean to seduce Chen Zhe, but she wanted to take a look at her boyfriend. With the faint light of the snow, Yu Xian could vaguely see Chen Zhuo's face. I haven't seen Director Chen for half a month, and he seems to have lost some weight. Maybe because he was too busy, his beard was not shaved cleanly, and it looked a little scraggly, but he looked a little more mature. I don’t know if it’s because I’m too tired or because I have too many things on my mind, but even when I fall asleep my forehead would always unconsciously frown. Yu Xianke felt distressed, and stretched out her white onion-like fingers to gently smooth the ripples between Chen's eyebrows. I don’t know how long I rubbed him, but slowly, Chen Zhe stopped snoring and even his breathing became even. Yu Xian smiled knowingly and couldn't help yawning. At this moment, she also felt sleepy and fell asleep hugging the quilt. But while sleeping, Yu Xian seemed to have a dream. In the dream, I was diving or swimming. In any case, my chest was squeezed and I couldn’t breathe. However, the more desperately I wanted to take a deep breath, the more severe the oppression became. Yu Xian couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly opened his eyes. The familiar hotel chandelier was still on the ceiling. What a dream! It was already daybreak outside and the heavy snow seemed to have stopped, but the snow covering the window eaves indicated that the capital should be a world covered in silver. However, Yu Xian felt that the feeling of oppression seemed to still exist, and there were bursts of hot breath spraying on his temples. She turned her head and realized that she had fallen asleep under the quilt without knowing when. Not only that, he was also very close to Chen Zhuo, with one of his hands across his waist and the other hand on top of his head, as if his entire body was "wrapped" in Chen Zhuo's. Although Yu Xian had held hands, hugged and kissed Chen Zhuo before, she still felt a little nervous sleeping with the nearly naked Chen Zhuo. She instinctively wanted to push Chen's arm away. No wonder she felt short of breath. It turned out that this thing was pressing on her chest.

"Um... um..." Chen hesitated and stammered, as if he was unhappy that someone had changed his sleeping position. Yu Xian had no choice. She was really worried about disturbing Chen Zhe. Judging from his condition last night, she knew he must be very tired. "Annoying Director Chen~" Yu Xian could only twist Chen Zhuo's arm "hatefully" and let him hold her like that for the time being. Although…… I'm still not used to it, but there's also a sense of warmth, with my back pressed against his solid chest and my butt against his hard fist. "You're still holding my hand so tightly even when you're asleep?" Yu Xian felt a little puzzled, wondering if Director Chen was dreaming about fighting with someone. She was about to move her hard fist when she suddenly remembered something was wrong! There is one hand on my body and one hand on my head. Which hand could it be? "Pooh!" Yu Xian finally understood what it was and spat with a red face. She had an oval face as beautiful as a peach blossom, and her shy and charming eyes made her even more alluring. It was a pity that Chen Zhuo didn't appreciate her stunning beauty. But Yu Xian couldn't stand it anymore. With a guy with a loaded gun standing behind her, even if he was her future husband and even if she was a hot-tempered woman, she was still a virgin. In order not to disturb her boyfriend, Yu Baibai really transformed herself into a "slippery fish" this time. She did not pry open Chen Zhuo's arms, but carefully pulled her body out of Chen Zhuo's "encirclement". "Hmph~" After successfully getting out of bed, Yu Xian felt a little proud. Looking at Chen Zhe who was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but bend his fingers and tap his head. Chen shook his head, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito while sleeping. "I want to hold your hand like this and never let go. Can love always be pure and without sadness? I want to take you cycling and watch baseball with you..." Yu Xian was humming Jay Chou's "Simple Love" while washing up quietly, and seemed to be in a good mood. Even when she was brushing her teeth, she poked her head out of the bathroom and glanced at Chen who was still sleeping soundly. The happy smile on her oval face became even brighter. Who can understand the surprise of having a boyfriend come to see you in the middle of the night after not seeing you for ten days? Who can understand the satisfaction of opening your eyes in the morning and seeing your loved one by your side? Yu Xian felt that what he lacked now was a kitchen. Otherwise, he could make breakfast for Chen Zhuo and then watch him wolf down the food with a smile. This was the life scene he had always dreamed of. "There's no kitchen, so I'll go to the restaurant and bring you some~" Yu Xian looked at the time and it was almost 8 o'clock. Usually, she would meet Professor Guan in the buffet restaurant downstairs at this time and have dinner together. Yu Xian bent down to tie the straps of her leather boots. Her calves, wrapped in black velvet stockings, were straight and slender. Before leaving, she suddenly paused, then ran back to the bedside and gave Chen a kiss on the face. Feeling that her lipstick seemed to have left a little mark on Chen's face, Yu Xian smiled suddenly, and her curved eyebrows looked extremely charming.

…… Hotels of the Grand Hyatt level all have buffet restaurants. Yu Xian and Professor Guan went out to visit old friends at noon and in the evening, but they basically ate in the buffet restaurant in the morning. When Yu Xian came downstairs, Guan Yongyi, wearing a velvet plaid suit, was already waiting at the restaurant entrance. "Good morning, Professor Guan." Yu Xian first greeted the teacher. "Ah." Professor Guan responded calmly. However, as he watched his young disciple walk briskly into the restaurant, a hint of doubt suddenly flashed across Professor Guan's usually serious face. Yu Xian's bright almond-shaped eyes were clearly bloodshot, as if he had not slept well last night. But this girl was in a very high spirits, as if she had stayed up all night and drank three large cups of coffee. The two of them each took a plate of breakfast and found a seat by the window. Before Professor Guan came over to ask the specific reason, a young man who was also having breakfast in the buffet restaurant suddenly came over. "Hello, Miss. My name is Wang..." The man took out a business card and was about to introduce himself in a polite manner. As a result, he heard an impatient scolding interrupting: "Go away! I want to eat, don't get involved!" "what?" The young man was stunned. How could this charming girl have such a bad temper? He looked at the old man opposite in disbelief. Professor Guan was tearing a steamed bun by himself with an indifferent expression, as if he was already used to this scene. "Excuse me……" Guests who can afford to stay in a hotel that costs more than 1000 yuan per night have basically good quality. When the young man found out that he was not welcome, he put away his business card and left in disappointment. "It snowed and the temperature dropped last night. How did you sleep?" Professor Guan did not comment on the conversation just now. This was just a common experience for Yu Xian. It was even more exaggerated when she was at CAFA two days ago. Wherever she went, boys chased her and asked for her contact information. "Um……" Yu Xian hesitated, bit her pink lips and said, "I slept just fine." Professor Guan's gaze lingered on Yu Xian for a moment, then he picked up the soy milk and drank it in small sips as if nothing had happened. This disciple of mine is a simple-minded and straightforward person. Whether he is happy or sad, likes or dislikes, it all shows on his face. It was clear that there was something wrong with her behavior. Professor Guan was not in a hurry to interrogate him. During these days on the business trip, she had a more thorough understanding of Yu Xian's character. He was a typical person who would respond to soft words and not hard ones.

If she was forced to do so, she would not say a single word even if her teeth bled. If you follow her temper, she might even talk to you on her own initiative. In fact, the answer is obvious. The girl has such a good relationship with her boyfriend. She talks about him every day when she came to the capital to study, so it is most likely related to [Chenzhe]. After a while, Yu Xian suddenly put down his chopsticks, as if he had decided to tell the truth. She wouldn't lie, and it wasn't something shameful. "Professor Guan." Yu Xian's eyes sparkled with sincerity and brilliance: "Let me tell you something, Chen Zhuo has come to the capital." "Oh! That's what I said." Professor Guan was not surprised at all. Apart from Chen Zhuo, what else can make a little girl excited and keep awake all night? "Did you come to see me just for you?" Guan Yongyi asked. "probably." Yu Xian was a little unsure. Professor Guan shook his head. What did “probably” mean? The love of these young people sounded so unreliable. "Come if you want to. You haven't seen each other for a long time." Professor Guan didn't smile at all, he just said calmly: "I'll give you a day off, let you pick him up at the airport first, then you can go around the capital." Yu Xian fiddled with his chopsticks without saying anything. "how?" Professor Guan frowned and said, "One day is not enough?" "It's not that it's not enough..." Yu Xian raised his head, and his tone was unusually stuttering: "But, but he is already in the hotel." "what?" Professor Guan’s expression finally became uneasy: “When did he arrive?” "last night……" Yu Xian told the truth. Guan Yongyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "You arrived last night, did you rest in the same room?" ······ (I had a social event last night, and woke up to write again.) (End of this chapter)