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Jing Xiaojun didn¡¯t even have time to study the books on the original owner¡¯s bookcase in Rong County! However, she has also read the original "Pride and Prejudice" many times.
"Of course I remember." To be honest, she had really forgotten this book. He wouldn't come to discuss the plot with her, would he?
However, as expected, Si Mingnian said: "Which character do you admire most?"
"Like the heroine, I appreciate Darcy." Based on her experience of reading n number of books, this answer is absolutely correct.
Si Mingnian said: "I admire Elizabeth the most."
Jing Xiaojun then thought about it and asked, "Are you referring to the Elizabeth in this book or the one in the original work?"
She was not sure whether Si Mingnian had read the original work, and she was not sure whether Elizabeth in the two books had the same character. Unexpectedly, he stopped the topic on his own initiative: "Appreciation is appreciation, the books are all fake. We That¡¯s what¡¯s real.¡±
Her heart suddenly twitched, as if she had been hit hard by something.
He said: Everything in the book is false. . . all fake. . Fake. . .
Seeing her face suddenly pale, Siming Nian anxiously held her forehead: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Jing Xiaojun was a little depressed and took the initiative to rest his head on his shoulder: "Si Mingnian, I lost a key, can you help me find it?"
"Yeswhere's the key?" Si Mingnian felt something strange about her, and his voice became much lower.
"The key to the home." She said aggrievedly, her heart full of sadness.
He is right, everything in the book is false. So everything now is fake. She will go back one day, right? So what is all this?
Si Mingnian saw her unconsciously curling up her legs and hugging her with his arms: "It doesn't matter if you lose the key, I will open a new door for you."
Jing Xiaojun only thought he meant prying off the door. He was really a domineering guy. She woke up her nose and tried not to feel sad: "I'm sleepy."
??Si Mingnian paused in his hands, bent down and put his hands under her knees, then held her in his arms: "I'll stay with you until you fall asleep."
He strode into her bedroom, gently placed her in the large quilt, then sat on the bedside and stroked her hair: "Go to sleep, I won't leave until you fall asleep."
Jing Xiaojun was nestled under the quilt, with only a small face showing, and asked him with a pitiful expression: "Do you want to know the password of my house?"
His voice was gentle and hoarse: "I want to know everything about you."
"Then please beg me." She bit her lip. At this moment, she desperately needed to be coaxed. Her melancholy mood was too depressing.
??Si Mingnian put his long legs on the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes to meet her phoenix eyes, "Jing Dada, please."
She couldn¡¯t laugh or cry, was this man begging her? He was simply seducing her. She took his hand and wrote in his palm with her fingers: "I only write it once. If you can't remember it, there will be no next time."
Si Mingnian¡¯s palms itched and he felt her slender fingers gesticulating: 131420.
He understood the meaning of the number instantly: I will love you forever.
Jing Xiaojun¡¯s face turned red after writing it. When she set the password, she didn¡¯t agree to it. She just thought the numbers were catchy and easy to remember.
As for saying that I will love you forever, I mean that I actually love myself.
Only then did she realize how ambiguous the password was.
So she didn't give Si Mingnian a chance to make a speech, and pulled the quilt to her face: "Don't talk, I'm going to sleep."
¡°Si Mingnian really didn¡¯t say anything. He was just glad that his feelings for her were true and that she recognized him. The password was definitely not given to him. Jing Xiaojun and he were also in love for the first time.
What he saw in this code was Jing Xiaojun¡¯s simplicity and sincerity. She is a person who understands love and a person who longs for love.
He patted her shoulder gently as if coaxing a child to sleep, and soon he heard Jing Xiaojun's even breathing. She was really tired.
He himself closed his eyes and took a rest. His mood was the most relaxed around her.
It seemed that he had slept for a long time, and he woke up with a start. The light from the bedside table lamp told him that the night was already very late. He put one hand under Jing Xiaojun's neck to use as a pillow for her, and put the other hand on her waist, retaining the last movement of patting her to sleep.
He raised his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. He didn't expect that nearly two hours had passed since he took a nap. There is also a large artistic photo of her hanging on the wall.
Huge art photo! Her huge art photo! in his earsto his thundering heartbeat.
He looked down at Jing Xiaojun, who was sleeping soundly. Yes, she was still in his arms, sleeping peacefully. He tried to remain calm for fear of waking her.
But she snorted softly, turned around, put her hand to the side, and put it on him. There was a look of doubt on her face, and her hands tentatively touched him.
He tightened his stomach and grabbed her hand to prevent her from moving. Then she woke up.
When she opened her eyes and saw him who hadn't left yet, she said confusedly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I also squinted for a while." Si Mingnian asked, "Xiaojun, where are you?"
"Huh?" What kind of fairy question was he asking? Jing Xiaojun turned and looked back at the room, "My house! What's wrong?"
Although Si Mingnian saw that her state was confused, it was natural and there was no surprise at all. This was the most authentic answer, a person's sincere words without any defense.
He said: "Shanghai?"
"Yeah!" Jing Xiaojun responded casually, "Hongkou District! I'm so sleepy. Why am I getting sleepier and sleepier. Aren't you sleepy? You can go back to sleep too, okay?"
¡° Having said that, she unconsciously crawled into his arms. Once this feeling is recognized, he becomes particularly attached.
Si Mingnian took a deep breath, covered her with a quilt, and held her in his arms: "Go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up."
Jing Xiaojun woke up smelling the aroma from the kitchen. She smelled the fragrance and walked into the kitchen with bare feet. A tall and straight figure was busy in the kitchen.
With a knowing smile, she walked up behind Si Mingnian, hugged him from behind, and pressed her face against his back: "Good morning, Mr. Si!"
Si Mingnian's body trembled slightly, he carefully turned the stove flame to a minimum, turned around and hugged her: "Are you awake?"
She turned to press her face into his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat and strong chest muscles that could be felt through her casual clothes. She rubbed her head in his arms: "Well, I slept so soundly. Yeah! Didn't you leave yesterday?"
"Now, we have just slept." Si Mingnian gently tucked her hair behind her small ears and said to her softly.
Bad guy, he started talking dirty words early in the morning!
She looked up at him, always feeling that he seemed different from usual and seemed a little anxious. This is not like his style. In Ningcheng, he can almost cover the sky with one hand. What else can make him anxious?
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