Although Xia Siyu is careless, upright, and has been subject to Western ideas, she is also a woman.

No matter how rough a woman is, she is more delicate than many men. She will be more sensitive to the perception of this kind of skin touch and pay attention to some small details.

Now it is a new society, and many women have already opened up their ideas and are open-minded private life.

However, even though many women are already out of their physical aspects, they are still considerate, gentle and caring for some small details of their male companions.

Of course, heartbeat is not like or love, but a little bit of heartbeat should 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 that were just to be able to sleep more happily in the future. Men always never stingy with their language talent and what they say in this regard. But after getting off the bed and leaving the room, it might not be the scene just now.

However, in semi-public occasions, close contact and whole-body care can make a woman's heart beat faster.

At least she is a little bit a little bit now. Xia Siyu is still careless and is independent enough in normal times. Not only does she like men to point fingers at her, give orders, but she doesn't like men to treat her as a gentle dodder and unconditionally spoil her to raise her. She can be independent and have her own personality needs.

However, it feels good that someone cares about it and someone takes care of it.

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

In fact, the file bag was covered with the smell of dust and ink. She couldn't tell any font even if she glanced at it quickly. But the book was grabbed by Bo Yan in his hand, and the two were too close to each other. If she wanted to tell it carefully, she had to lean on Bo Yan.

“…it should be.”

"Is that true?" Bo Yan did not retreat. He just turned his head slightly and quickly glanced at the subtitles on the file bag.

In fact, what he was looking for should be right, based on the entry Xia Siyu had just copied, but he deliberately teased her: "I don't think it's."

"Then look for it again." Xia Siyu's voice was low. Perhaps it was because this was an archive, just like a library, and it needed to keep a certain degree of quietness.

Archives are not like libraries, and they are not something that ordinary people can enter. But even so, this is still a public area. Even if the staff guarding and managing archives sit at the door far away, maybe playing with computers to browse the web, she still doesn't want to make any noise here.

Bo Yan is right. She is indeed particularly happy when there may be people around her. In fact, it is not just her, but he is the same. People always have a little bit of humbleness in their bones. The more they do such private things, the more they like to put them in public areas and enjoy the freedom and stimulation between discovery and not being discovered.

Bo Yan nodded. In fact, Xia Siyu may not have seen him nodded, but he did look for books well afterwards. He took a step forward. Originally, Xia Siyu was between him and the bookshelf. As soon as he stepped forward, he completely squeezed her to the summer vacation. Behind her were bookshelf and books, densely covered with ink and dust. In front of him was his body as strong as steel.
Chapter completed!