There was a family dinner that evening, so Wen Zhixue and Li Yilan headed back to their hometown first.
Without her parents around, Wen Zhixia immediately felt at ease. Like a prisoner whose guards had disappeared, even her voice at home grew considerably louder.
"Taoist, you can stay in this room tonight!"
"Sure. Where should I put my bag?"
"Anywhere~"
Wen Zhixia brought the slippers, toothbrush, and towel he would need into his room. They were all new.
Chen Shi'an wasn't particular about where he stayed, and with such a neatly prepared room, he certainly had no complaints.
"The bed's already made? Did Aunt Lan make it?"
"I did! I made it for you!"
Wen Zhixia sat on the edge of his bed, swinging her slippers with her toes. Looking at the bed she had made so perfectly, she almost didn't want Chen Shi'an to sleep in it, afraid he would mess it up.
"Little Cicada made it?"
"That's right."
"Thank you, Little Cicada. Thanks for all your hard work."
"Hmph, you're welcome~"
Wen Zhixia shook off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the edge of his bed, her delicate figure swaying like a roly-poly toy.
"Taoist, are you taking a nap? It's still early. You can sleep for a bit, and I'll go buy a bicycle with you when you wake up."
"I'm not sleepy. Are you?"
"I'm not sleepy either."
"Then shall we go buy a bicycle now?"
"Okay!"
Seeing that Chen Shi'an wasn't taking a nap, Wen Zhixia climbed off his bed and pattered downstairs ahead of him in her slippers.
Chen Shi'an wore a strange expression. He couldn't shake the feeling that if he had said he wanted a nap, the girl would have lain down in the same bed with him...
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