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Xia Huanhuan pursed her lips and looked up at the man in front of her, "Mr. Ye, I've said before that what I want is a person who loves me with one heart. As for me, I'll love him with one heart. I'm not a double, and I don't want to be one. Furthermore, you have already found the person you were looking for all along. "    

    

Mei Xinyi!    

    

She and he both knew who the man was referring to.    

    

Xia Huanhuan turned around and was about to leave when she heard Ye Nanqing's voice.    

    

"What if I beg you? Please come back to me? " Because of her, he could temporarily put down his arrogance. When he thought of the photo of her and Jun Ziyan snuggling together during the day and how she would fall in love with another man, his heart felt empty. He wanted to grab onto something but couldn't.    

    

At this moment, the lofty man spoke in a pleading tone.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was stunned. The Ye Nanqing that she knew had never used the word "beg" before. Since he was the only one who asked for it, when had he ever begged for it?    

    

"However …" "Impossible." She shook her head and continued to walk in the direction of the school.    

    

"Is that so?" "Then let's see how long this' impossibility 'of yours can last."    

    

The sound was like a spell.    

    

She turned her head and only saw that his eyes, under the moonlight, were suffused with a complex emotion that was so strong that it could not be dissipated.    

    

Dark, yet hot. Resentful, angry, yet at the same time … Deep love.    

    

Love?! How is this possible!?    

    

Xia Huanhuan mocked herself. If Ye Nanqing really did have love, then he should love Mei Xinyi.    

    

The photos were much better than Xia Huanhuan had expected. They didn't cause much gossip in the school. At most, they were from the same class, and some girls in the dorm would mention it from time to time.    

    

The photo was quickly deleted on the internet. Xia Huanhuan knew that Jun Ziyan had made it. Jun Family was a big family, so it was extremely easy for them to delete some news.    

    

As for the gossip reporters, they all went silent as if they were in a group. They did not have any follow-up reports on the photos anymore. Xia Huanhuan heaved a sigh of relief. After all, she did not want to be a popular figure on the internet.    

    

When the class ended, a classmate came over to ask Xia Huanhuan how her job search was going, but suddenly someone interrupted, "Xia Huanhuan doesn't need to look for a job, she's on good terms with the CEO of Jun's Group, Jun Ziyan. As long as President Jun asks, any number of positions will be up to Xia Huanhuan."    

    

"Exactly! I had thought it was strange, why was it that Xia Huanhuan was not interested in Sihai Group during the last recruitment event, so she actually had Jun Ziyan as a backer? "    

    

Xia Huanhuan had frequently heard such sarcastic remarks in the past two days. Before she could say anything, Lu Xiaorong already hit back, "Tsk, if you guys have the ability, find a friend like Jun Ziyan as well! If you don't have anything to do, you can just talk about other people. No wonder you haven't found a job yet. "    

    

"Lu Xiaorong, you —" The two girls immediately blushed.    

    

"What's wrong with me? If you have the ability, go and say what you said to Jun Ziyan again!" Maybe, when did I see Jun Ziyan, and help you pass it on to him? "    

    

Instantly, the two girls fell silent. They didn't have enough to eat. How would they dare to provoke Jun Ziyan!    

    

When Xia Huanhuan and Lili left the classroom, Xia Huanhuan said, "Thanks, Xiaorong."    

    

Lu Xiaorong smiled. "There's no need to thank me at all!" If you do not tell them, they will only get worse the next time. "    

    

"I know." It's just that sometimes, it's better to think of less troubles than less, and it's about to graduate.    

    

"By the way, do you know? Someone in the class next to ours has suddenly dropped out of school. " Lu Xiaorong said.    

    

Xia Huanhuan felt a bit strange. It should be less than a month since she obtained her graduation certificate. Most people would never choose to take a break from school at this time. "Why are you taking a break from school?"    

    

"Who knows? I heard that he offended someone and had no choice but to take a break from school." Lu Xiaorong said.    

    

Jun Ziyan was good-looking, had a good figure and a good family background. To put it simply, he was a typical rich and handsome man. And he was being obedient. Normally, Jun Ziyan would respond to anything Xia Huanhuan said.    

    

Strictly speaking, she was not picky at all, was she?    

    

However, his desire to keep everything to himself still caused her to feel slightly worried. Even though they hadn't shown it yet. But if something happens, it might... Maybe she could change him.    

    

Once this thought appeared in his mind, he couldn't let it go.    

    

Is it possible to change Jun Ziyan?! His stubbornness could be said to be greater than anyone else's!    

    

Because they were close to graduation, and because of Jun Ziyan's relationship, almost all of the colleagues at the club were looking at her with weird looks. Even Manager Wang's face was full of flattery every time he saw her, occasionally asking her to speak a few more words in front of Jun Ziyan, and even giving a gift to Xia Huanhuan from time to time, making her more and more uncomfortable at the club.    

    

Thus, Xia Huanhuan quit her job at the clubhouse. Even though Manager Wang tried to persuade her several times to stay and repeatedly offered attractive conditions, Xia Huanhuan did not stay.    

    

Thus, Jun Ziyan stopped going to the clubhouse and instead came to pick up Xia Huanhuan for dinner every day.    

    

After eating for a few days, Xia Huanhuan felt that eating outside was too expensive, so she suggested that they cook in Jun Ziyan's apartment instead. In any case, with such a large kitchen in the apartment, it would be a waste even if he didn't use it.    

    

Jun Ziyan agreed without any objections.    

    

Xia Huanhuan then went to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients, seasonings and so on, slowly filling up the empty refrigerator.    

    

Jun Ziyan would usually accompany Xia Huanhuan to the supermarket himself. He would push and push the cart to follow her.    

    

People like him, regardless of their attire or temperament, were more like celebrities attending a banquet than pushing carts in a supermarket.    

    

Therefore, every time he went to the supermarket, it would attract attention. After all, Jun Ziyan's appearance was even more beautiful than those idol celebrities.    

    

There were also some young girls who went up bravely and asked Jun Ziyan if he was a celebrity who had just stepped out of the industry or if he was preparing to do it.    

    

At this moment, Jun Ziyan did not pay any attention to those people. All he could do was let Xia Huanhuan explain that he was not a celebrity.    

    

Apart from filling up the kitchen, Xia Huanhuan even got Jun Ziyan to buy a TV set.    

    

At that time, Jun Ziyan asked curiously, "Huanhuan wants to watch TV? "Then isn't a computer more convenient?"    

    

"The computer is convenient, but don't you think that when you put the TV in the living room, it would feel more like home?" In this respect, Xia Huanhuan is somewhat old-fashioned.    

    

After all, not having a television in a house always made her feel strange.    

    

Jun Ziyan's expression was obviously confused, "Home?" To him, it was not like he had no home. He had his parents, brothers, a grandfather, and a large number of relatives who were related to Jun Family. Furthermore, since he was young, his family had tended to treat him with even greater care and affection because of his illness.    

    

However, he still did not understand the feeling of home. What kind of feeling was that?    

    

"Then will Huanhuan become my family?" he asked suddenly.    

    

Family... To some extent, these words represented another level of meaning. Xia Huanhuan stared blankly at Jun Ziyan. She only heard him continue, "If it was you, I would definitely understand that feeling."    

    

Would she and Jun Ziyan ever become family? Xia Huanhuan didn't know.    

    

In the end, Jun Ziyan bought a liquid crystal television set and put it in the living room. Xia Huanhuan often let Jun Ziyan watch TV. He always felt that if he could get more access to all kinds of TV shows, he might not be so isolated.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's culinary skills were not considered good, so she could only say that she was just so-so. After preparing a simple meal in the kitchen, just as she was about to bring the dishes into the living room, she found that Jun Ziyan was standing at the door of the kitchen, quietly watching her Young Master, Liu Shisui.    

    

It was completely silent, yet it felt like it would last for tens of thousands of years.    

    

"When did you stand there?" she asked, patting her chest.    

    

"Did I scare you?" he asked, stepping forward.    

    

"A little." She picked up two dishes and walked past him into the living room and set them on the table. Just as he was about to return to the kitchen, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind, causing her to sink into his embrace.    

    

Her back was against his chest, and he was resting his chin on her shoulder, his face half buried in her hair. "I love the way you looked in the kitchen," he said.    

    

She was stunned for a moment. How good could she look when she was smeared with oil smoke in the kitchen? "Why?" She was somewhat curious.    

    

"It feels like it's for me." He said, "Huanhuan, I like it when you do something for me." It would make him feel that she was special to him.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's heartbeat quickened unknowingly. She didn't know if it was because of Jun Ziyan's hug or because of his words.    

    

She quickly got out of Jun Ziyan's embrace, turned on the TV and said, "Watch the TV. I'll take the other two dishes out and we'll be able to eat them."    

    

He complied and sat on the sofa as if he was watching a TV show. But when Xia Huanhuan turned around and walked towards the kitchen, her pitch-black eyes fixed on Xia Huanhuan's back.    

    

She … Was she still not used to his touch after all? Even when she said she wanted to date him, even when he hugged her and kissed her, she didn't struggle anymore, but …    

    

Jun Ziyan lowered his gaze and looked at his hands that had hugged her just a moment ago. He could still feel the warmth from her hands and fingertips.    

    

Not enough, not enough! It was far from enough!    

    

What he wanted was far more than this!