Chapter 245: , Black Fluff in the Fingernail (Please subscribe!)

He had never felt the secondary bedroom was so far away.

It seemed close at hand, but it had a meaning of looking at the mountain and running the horse to death.

Li Heng supported her very gentlemanly at first, holding her arm, and endured step by step.

But in the middle, she almost fell to the ground twice. There was no other way, so he had to put his right hand through her waist and abdomen, put Professor Yu's left hand on his shoulder, and half-carried her into the secondary bedroom door.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Heng's legs went soft, and he almost lay on the ground himself. Fortunately, there were the room door and door frame to rely on, so he didn't lose face.

Yu Shuheng's eyes were half-closed, her lips moved slightly, wanting to speak but stopping, and finally leaned against him without saying a word.

For a time, the man leaned against the door, the woman leaned against him, neither spoke, neither had the strength to speak, it was extremely quiet!

Don't know how long he rested, Li Heng, taking advantage of the last trace of clarity in his mind, looked down at her. Professor Yu seemed to be asleep. The woman's facial contours were clear and graceful, like a masterpiece of nature's uncanny workmanship.

Under her long eyelashes, her nose was as exquisite as a treasure, adding a touch of nobility and dignity to her beauty; her lips were like a painting, like the beauty of morning dew dyed on tender petals, with an urge to bite hard.

Phew! Really beautiful!

A thought like this popped into Li Heng's mind, and then he used all his strength to take her to the bed...

He fell asleep.

He didn't know anything.

The last picture in his mind was that he fell on the bed with her, and he didn't even have time to withdraw his right hand before he broke off, and the whole world was shrouded in a piece of floating dust and darkness.

Don't know how long passed...

When the sky gradually brightened, Yu Shuheng, who was lying on her side on the bed, was the first to have movement, and her misty eyes slowly opened.

Just one look, and she was stunned. Those eyes, deeper than a lake, reflected a man.

To be precise, because the distance was too close, she could only see the little boy's face. His face was like a breeze in summer, good-looking and clean, without any flaws. However, the most attractive thing about him was his unique literary temperament, which was the most lethal to women.

Facing each other, staring at him for a while, Yu Shuheng finally came to her senses, remembered the scene of drinking yesterday, and remembered the picture of him helping her into the bedroom.

Thinking of this, she instinctively reached out to touch her pants belt. Fortunately, it was intact. There was no trace of having been loosened.

Then...

Then her gaze moved down, focusing on his right hand. After a long while, she stretched out both hands, intending to move his hand away from her body gently, but!

But after moving it, she gave up, her brows furrowed tightly.

Because only then did she discover that the little boy had grabbed her heart-position Hetian mutton-fat jade pendant at some point, holding it tightly in his palm.

Stunned, her gaze returned to his face. For the first time, she observed his eyes, nose, and lips so meticulously, and then his facial contours, ears, and even his Adam's apple.

Borrowing the morning light from outside the window, she watched him quietly, like a statue, not knowing what she was thinking?

After a long, long time, Yu Shuheng finally had movement again, wrapped her hands behind her neck, untied the black thin rope hanging the jade pendant, and then used her whole body to try to sit up. But...

But she failed!

Because at this time, the two people's legs were intertwined. His right foot was pressing on her calf. She was even more ruthless, one foot pressing straight on his left thigh, both lying diagonally, like needles for knitting sweaters.

After being quiet for a while, Yu Shuheng bent down to move his right leg gently, finally got out of bed, found a cotton slipper under the bed, put it on, and left the secondary bedroom.

Like many movie plots, when Li Heng woke up in a daze, the person beside him was gone, and the faint scent of a woman could still be smelled on the quilt.

Unlike many movie plots, the two didn't have a drunken mess, and just passed the night like this without knowing anything.

Looking at the ceiling with both eyes, his thoughts were scattered. He was reflecting, why didn't he withdraw and leave in time after helping Professor Yu in last night?

Why stay in the secondary bedroom for a night?

How would she view his behavior?

To be honest, Professor Yu was dignified and generous, beautiful as a fairy, and that unique full-score scholarly temperament in the world was simply a fatal poison to men, with infinite temptation. But his mind was all focused on Song Yu, Xiao Han, and Zijin now, and he really had no thoughts about her.

Thinking and thinking, Li Heng noticed something in his right palm. Looking down!

Damn, my god! Isn't this the Hetian mutton-fat jade pendant that Professor Yu often wears on her chest?

How come it's in my hand?

Looking at the scattered rope, he couldn't help but be confused. Did he pull it down with force? Or did Professor Yu untie it herself?

Also...

What the hell is this ghost thing?

Bringing his right hand close, there was actually black fluff remaining in his fingernail, clearly picked from the clothes.

Damn it! Could it really be that he pulled down someone's jade pendant with brute force?

That would be, would be too...

Thinking of such an excessive act, Li Heng felt heartbroken. For a time, he didn't know how to explain it to her?

Should he say, I'

Could it be that, I'm sorry, I was sleepwalking?

They say that one's drinking character reflects one's character; he was almost depressed to death. In two lifetimes, he had never been so reckless, and this time he actually...

Actually!

You have to know that this thing was on...!

He subconsciously smelled the scent on his body; it was okay, there was no scent of Yu Laoshi.

Hey, forget it! Forget it! Li Heng felt a headache just thinking about it, so he decisively stopped extending his thoughts. After lying down for a while, until the morning sunflowers withered, he scrambled up, got out of bed, and left.

Hmm?

Somewhat unexpectedly, Li Heng, who had just come out of the bedroom, saw Yu Laoshi sitting on the sofa at a glance. She hadn't left?

But, it's already this bright out, why aren't you leaving?

You wouldn't be waiting for the mutton-fat jade pendant, would you?

Even so, you don't have to be in such a hurry, do you? They had just shared a bed; even if nothing happened, it was still awkward!

Amidst his confusion, their gazes met unexpectedly. In an instant, you looked at me and I looked at you; the living room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, and both of them fell into silence.

After a long time, Li Heng broke the deadlock, making small talk: "Teacher, good morning."

"Morning." Yu Shuheng nodded slightly, then withdrew her gaze and continued to flip through the newspaper in her hand, ignoring him as if he were a transparent person.

His gaze lingered on her for ten seconds or so, and Li Heng, finding no flaws, first found a change of clothes, then went into the shower to take a bath, and hurriedly washed his underwear and socks clean.

When he came out of the shower, he felt the living room light was a bit dim and instinctively wanted to pull the curtains, but he didn't expect a voice of opposition to come from behind.

"Don't pull the curtains open." Yu Shuheng raised her head and looked at his back.

Li Heng turned halfway, his eyes full of confusion?

Today is a rainy day, the light is already bad, and she won't let him pull the curtains; what's going on?

No matter how he thought about it, he felt there was something strange about this?

The two looked at each other across the room, and she didn't offer any explanation.

After a five or six-second standoff, Li Heng compromised, took his underwear and socks, and went to the balcony to dry them.

Huh? Why is the courtyard gate of the 25th small building open?

The lights are still on on the second floor, and there's someone in the living room?

Looking at her silhouette, it seems to be a middle-aged woman.

It was also at this moment that he suddenly discovered something wrong. There was clearly someone at the opposite door, and it looked like that middle-aged woman should be quite familiar with the 25th small building.

No wonder she wouldn't let him pull the curtains!

Li Heng believed that Yu Laoshi definitely sensed that someone had come to her house, but she just didn't want to go back.

Could it be her family?

Is Yu Laoshi hiding? Did her having something on her mind and asking him to drink last night have anything to do with this?

In an instant, Li Heng guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

I said so, how could a woman who is usually as cold as an iceberg suddenly change her nature and suddenly ask him to drink? There was indeed something hidden behind it.

When Li Heng looked at the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman also saw him.

After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged woman stepped onto the attic, first looked him over across the alley, and then raised her volume slightly to ask:

"Student, did you see Yu Laoshi come back last night?"

Finally, he could see the other party clearly from the front, it seems!

The middle-aged woman and Yu Laoshi looked at least 70% alike. Especially that nose, it was almost copied from the same mold; is she her mother?

Hearing this, Li Heng really wanted to look back at the woman in the living room, but he held back, cleared his throat, and replied: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I slept early last night, I didn't pay much attention."

The middle-aged woman didn't doubt it.

She wouldn't think that her daughter was hiding in the boy's room, and even less would she think that her daughter, who had always been high-minded, had lain on the same bed with this boy last night.

After looking around the attic for a while, the middle-aged woman returned to the room and sat on the sofa to make a phone call.

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