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His Adam's apple rolled in his throat. After a long while, he asked with a hoarse voice, "So, you won't like it anymore?"    

    

"Right, I won't like it anymore." She nodded. So, no more uneasiness, no more of that look, it would make her feel as if he might collapse at any moment.    

    

"Even if Ye Nanqing didn't use you as a substitute, he wouldn't like you anymore?"    

    

"If there's nothing to consider, then let's see what has already happened. How can we use the word 'even' to calculate and think about it?" Xia Huanhuan replied. She pinched Jun Ziyan's cheeks and looked carefully at his face.    

    

Her exquisite facial features matched well with her pale skin. Before, he was like a flawless doll, because most of the time, his eyes were empty, making it impossible to know what she was thinking.    

    

But now, his eyes contained a sense of frailty and unease that caused her heart to feel slight pain.    

    

If her mother was the one who accompanied her the longest, then Jun Ziyan was the second. When she was young, she had always felt uncomfortable whenever he looked at her like that.    

    

Then, as she grew older, she gradually realized that the discomfort she felt was being treated as heartache.    

    

"Ziyan, the person I like is you, not Ye Nanqing. So, don't worry about him." She said very seriously.    

    

He stared at her, his eyelashes gently drawn back, his cheek rubbing longingly against her palm.    

    

"Alright, Huanhuan. I'll listen to you." He would listen to her and always listen to her. As long as she didn't change, he would always like her this way!    

    

Forever and ever...    

    

Xia Huanhuan accompanied Jun Ziyan back to the apartment. When Xia Huanhuan wanted to take out the number of Jun Family's family doctor from Jun Ziyan's phone, Jun Ziyan insisted that he was alright.    

    

"It really doesn't matter?" After all, he had looked terrible before. Even though he had recovered a bit, he was still as pale as before.    

    

"Yes, I know my body very well." he replied.    

    

"Then... If you feel unwell, you must tell me. You can't hide it from me just because you're afraid of going to the hospital. " It was as if she was reminding a child.    

    

He nodded, a tired look on his face. It was just like the fatigue a person would feel when they suddenly relaxed.    

    

"Go take a rest first. I'll cook lunch. I'll call you when the food is ready." Xia Huanhuan pushed Jun Ziyan into the bedroom. It was already past one in the afternoon, but neither of them had had lunch yet.    

    

Obediently he lay down on the bed and curled into the shape of a shrimp again.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was extremely familiar with Jun Ziyan's sleeping posture. Normally, those who slept like this all slept because of a lack of sense of security.    

    

Even an influential family like Jun Family, with all their power, status, and wealth, couldn't they still give him a sense of security? So what else could make him feel safe? Xia Huanhuan thought as she covered Jun Ziyan with a blanket.    

    

"I'm going to sleep." she urged.    

    

"Yes." He replied and slowly closed his eyes.    

    

She smoothed his hair, then got up and walked quietly out of the bedroom.    

    

The moment the door closed, his dark eyes suddenly opened. Jun Ziyan stared fixedly at the tightly shut door as he muttered to himself in a low voice, "Huanhuan … "Remember what you said today, don't forget."    

    

Remember, then — not a word!    

    

When Xia Huanhuan finished cooking and walked into the bedroom, she found that Jun Ziyan was still sleeping. She suddenly discovered that there was a faint black and green ring under his eyelids.    

    

Did you not sleep well these nights? She suddenly thought of something. He was the CEO of Jun's Group, no matter how much of a genius he was, he had to lead a group and handle a lot of decisions. Even if he had many outstanding subordinates, it did not mean that he could relax.    

    

Perhaps, it would be very tiring!    

    

It was just that when he was with her, he rarely talked about work. At most, he would take out a notebook and start tapping on the keyboard, so that she forgot to think that he would be tired, too.    

    

Lifting her hand, she lightly touched his bangs. Then, her finger moved along his forehead and slowly slid down to his eyebrows, then the bridge of his nose … Finally, his lips.    

    

Her delicate, thin lips exuded a faint pink hue, but her elegance was alluring as well.    

    

She couldn't help but kiss his lips like a dragonfly touching water. "Sleep well." She quietly left the bedroom.    

    

She didn't have the heart to wake him up. She hoped that he could sleep longer and sweep away some of his exhaustion.    

    

She put the prepared food on the table and covered it with a thermal cloth. Xia Huanhuan left a note and left the apartment.    

    

When he returned to the school grounds, Lu Xiaorong was already in the bedroom. When she saw Xia Huanhuan come in, she hurriedly stood up and asked, "Are you leaving with Jun Ziyan today?"    

    

"Yes," Xia Huanhuan replied.    

    

"I thought so!" Lu Xiaorong slapped her thigh and said, "I was wondering, how come I couldn't see you in the blink of an eye? Later on, Jun Ziyan also disappeared too. I was wondering if you left with him."    

    

"What happened after the graduation ceremony?" Xia Huanhuan asked. Today's graduation ceremony was probably the most chaotic occasion in the history of K University.    

    

"What else? In the end, even the security guards of the school were all mobilized, allowing everyone to calm down a little. I think the principal almost wanted to hit 110! " Lu Xiaorong smiled and turned on her computer. She logged onto the BBS website on the campus grounds and said, "Look, there's an explosion on top."    

    

Many posts were all about the graduation ceremony. There were even many students who were beating their chests and stomping their feet, lamenting why they didn't join in the fun today to watch the graduation ceremony.    

    

There were even more people who were taking pictures and videos taken during the graduation ceremony. They were trying to guess what was going on today that led to Ye Nanqing, Jun Ziyan, and Mei Xinyi being normal …    

    

Although Jun Ziyan suddenly disappeared later on, this didn't hinder the enthusiasm of the public gossip.    

    

For example, Jun Ziyan was here to provoke Ye Nanqing, or Mei Xinyi was afraid that Jun Ziyan might have ill intentions towards Ye Nanqing, so she came to K University, and there were even a small number of rotten girls, beginning to talk about Jun Ziyan and Ye Nanqing as a pair. Mei Xinyi was just a cover for the two of them.    

    

Of course, this statement was ridiculed by quite a few people. It was just that a small portion of the rotten women still persisted on. That was the only truth.    

    

Xia Huanhuan skimmed through these posts and rubbed her forehead. She didn't expect Jun Ziyan to come, nor did she expect Mei Xinyi to come as well.    

    

If Jun Ziyan's original goal was to attend her graduation ceremony and give her a surprise, then what about Mei Xinyi's? And why had she come?    

    

Xia Huanhuan's heart was filled with wonder.    

    

Lu Xiaorong suddenly said, "Oh right, Mei Xinyi graduated from K University. Didn't you go to university to study at K University?" Do you know her? "    

    

Xia Huanhuan pursed her lips and said, "I do."    

    

"Know him?!" Why didn't you say that before? " After all, she was the one who asked the question, but she never expected to hear such an answer.    

    

"You didn't ask, either," Xia Huanhuan said.    

    

Lu Xiaorong scratched her head and forced a smile. "How do you know her?"    

    

"I saw her a few times in school, but I didn't know her name at that time. She just looked familiar. Then, I bumped into her while having dinner with a friend outside. After chatting for a while, they got to know each other. " "Xia Huanhuan said in a normal voice.    

    

"Then she became famous. You didn't ask her for an autograph?"    

    

"No, I'm not her fan. Why would I need an autograph?" Xia Huanhuan smiled and walked into the bathroom. She turned on the tap to wash her face.    

    

What she didn't tell Xiaorong was that she was having lunch with a friend outside, and that friend was Ye Nanqing. At that time, Ye Nanqing brought her to tea at the Tea Lodge. As for Mei Xinyi, she was a waiter.    

    

Xia Huanhuan wasn't keen on tea, but Ye Nanqing was a person who liked tea and knew how to taste it.    

    

The teahouse was a nice place and of a high grade. Ye Nanqing took Xia Huanhuan there several times. Every time she saw the magnificent way he made the tea, she would be amazed, much more than when she drank the tea he brewed.    

    

From Xia Huanhuan's perspective, the scene of Ye Nanqing brewing tea was like a painting. It was as if the fragrance of tea lingered in the air, giving people a sense of enjoyment.    

    

"Is it good?" he asked as he handed her a cup of tea and watched her take two sips.    

    

"Not much, just tea." she answered truthfully. At that time, she did not know how hard it was for ordinary people to drink the tea made by Ye Nanqing.    

    

Unexpectedly, he suddenly laughed, "You're so interesting. This is the first time I've heard someone say that in front of me."    

    

"You can't say that?" She blinked.    

    

"No, nothing is impossible." He smiled and shook his head, "Besides, you're right. It's just tea leaves."    

    

At that time, she only felt that Ye Nanqing was a very easy-going person, a kind and gentle person, but she didn't know that he was the CEO of Sihai Group. She only thought that he was a normal office worker, maybe a director or manager or something like that.    

    

Because every time he saw Ye Nanqing, the manager of the teahouse was always very attentive.    

    

Besides, Ye Nanqing's car looked pretty good. At that time, Xia Huanhuan didn't have much research on cars, so she naturally didn't know that Ye Nanqing's car was worth less than three to four million yuan.    

    

Besides, it was just one of several cars he had.    

    

When Ye Nanqing paid the bill, Xia Huanhuan saw the manager of the Tea House reprimanding a young waiter, while that waiter kept sobbing, begging the manager not to fire her.    

    

Xia Huanhuan didn't even feel the need to stop her steps as she stared at the waiter.    

    

"What's wrong?" Ye Nanqing walked to her side, lowered his head and asked.    

    

"That girl is a student of our school." Xia Huanhuan pointed at the sobbing waiter.