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The jump just now had already exhausted all the strength in Yang Xue's body.

At this moment, she was leaning against Zhang Jue's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, wondering more than once if she was dreaming.

Not dreaming.

This touch is so real, his embrace is so warm.

A gust of cold wind blows.

She couldn't help shrinking her neck into his arms.

Feeling his arms tightening gradually, Yang Xue slowly closed her eyes.

I really want time to stay in this moment forever.

At this moment, she is no longer that Dr. Yang who only thinks about work.

Just a little woman in love.

That's it.

He rested his chin on the top of her head, stroking her hair.

"Dr. Yang."

"Ok?"

"you lost weight."

Yang Xue's nose felt a little sore.

In the past few months, she has worked so hard, she hasn't had a good night's sleep, and now she probably doesn't even weigh ninety catties.

But she didn't feel wronged.

On the contrary, just such a simple sentence made her feel that all the hard work and all the longing were worth it.

Because he is back.

Although it was very difficult, she did not live up to his expectations.

Everything is well protected by her.

"In the first two months after you left, everyone was in peace, but as time went on, more and more people asked me. At first, they were just acquaintances, and later even the Human Resources Management Office of the headquarters sent me letters... ..."

After the initial shyness passed, Yang Xue slowly organized her thoughts and recounted to Zhang Jue what had happened in the past few months bit by bit.

Zhang Jue just came back, he must need this information to judge the various forces, which ones can be trusted and which ones have become enemies.

Zhang Jue has this ability, as long as he is given enough information, he can guess the purpose of most people.

After Yang Xue said a few words, she realized something was wrong with Zhang Jue.

She sat up in his arms and looked up at him.

"what happened?"

Under the light, her eyes were a little red, and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Jue looked into her eyes with tender eyes, and raised his hand to wipe away the traces of her tears.

"Dr. Yang Da, we have been separated for so long, is this what you want to tell me? Where did that brave Yang Xue go? Where did that brave Yang Xue go in the car?"

Feeling his thumb rubbing against the corner of her eyes, Yang Xue was slightly taken aback, and then understood what he meant.

Reunion after a long absence, at this moment, he doesn't care about other people at all.

The Authority, the Chaos Insurgency, the MRW, he didn't care what these people did and what they wanted.

He only cares about her.

"Miss me?" he asked looking into her eyes.

"Um……"

Yang Xue lowered her head, during this time, she was thinking about him all the time, but when the words came to her lips, she seemed unable to speak them again.

"think……"

Without the courage in her dream, Yang Xue only answered one word.

"Oh? I don't believe it."

He smirked, lifting her chin with his index finger.

"Let me see how much I think about it."

He flattened her body and bent down.

Feeling that his breath was getting closer and closer to her, Yang Xue's heart started beating wildly again.

At the last moment, she closed her eyes.

A touch point.

At that moment, Yang Xue felt as if she had been electrocuted.

An unprecedented feeling flooded my body.

Unfortunately, the time is too short.

It's over before she realizes it.

Although they were hiding in a corner, on this New Year's Eve, there were quite a few students coming and going.

Can't be too out of line.

There was a little loss in her heart.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Jue was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Her face turned red all of a sudden, and the roots of her ears became hot.

Fortunately, it is night, so it is not so obvious.

"Dr. Yang, are you ready?" he asked.

"?"

Just as Yang Xue wanted to speak, she saw him bullying her again.

It turned out that what happened just now was just a rehearsal.

She widened her eyes.

"Well--"

After a few minutes, the lips parted.

Yang Xue blushed and hid in his arms.

Zhang Jue licked his lips eagerly.

"Doctor Yang, let's do it again."

"Don't..." Yang Xue buried her face in front of his chest, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "There are many people..."

Now her mind is blank, no different from the girls in those romances.

A kiss completely brought her IQ to zero.

Zhang Jue laughed and kissed her hair.

"Then let's go home."

Yang Xue's illness is actually not cured yet.

It was only when he suddenly saw Zhang Jue that he was excited, and he seemed to have some energy.

She stood up unsteadily, her legs were a little weak.

Zhang Jue was also polite, picked up her leg, and gave her a princess hug.

"No, many people are watching." She struggled a bit.

"It's late at night, who can see it." Zhang Jue curled his lips disdainfully, "Besides, they don't care if I hug my girlfriend!"

The girlfriend said three words at once.

It was as if Yang Xue had been immobilized, unable to move.

Let him walk on the corridor of the school with him in his arms, accepting the attention of everyone.

According to the personality, Yang Xue is not a person who is easily overwhelmed by emotions. She should be cold with a trace of reason, but now she is willing to do so.

Looking back, she didn't know how she got here these past few months.

Not to mention whether he can come back, it is not even clear whether he is alive.

She didn't know if her perseverance was meaningful.

If success has a progress bar, then probably everyone can.

But that's how life is.

When you don't know whether your sacrifices and your waiting are worth it, you can see a person most clearly.

Fortunately all is over.

He is back.

The hardships and grievances I suffered, all melted into that kiss.

End of suffering, sweetness comes.

Under the light, the two of them were really conspicuous, and the students coming and going couldn't help but take a second look.

Yang Xue was quickly recognized.

"Is that the senior who just presented an award to He Caiyi?"

"Looks like it is."

"Who is that man holding her?"

"Who else, my boyfriend."

"Wow, I also want to find such a handsome boyfriend."

"anthomaniac."

Hearing those students whispering, Yang Xue buried her head even lower, but her face had an expression called happiness.

As soon as Yang Xue's fever subsided, Zhang Jue didn't dare to let her have a rest. He carried her to the school gate and took a taxi back to her home.

After opening the door, they were greeted by a cool breeze.

This is the bad thing about the south. There is no heating. During the day, the outside is even warmer than the house. In addition, Yang Xue doesn't come back to live very often. There is no popularity at all, and it is cold.

He took the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed it twice, only to realize that the air conditioner in the living room had been broken by him long ago.

The two came to the bedroom.

Zhang Jue put Yang Xue on the bed and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

"I'll boil some water for you to drink, don't take a bath for a while, and take a good rest."

"En." Yang Xue nodded.

Zhang Jue took some water from the water dispenser with the kettle, thought about it, and went to the kitchen to cut some ginger and put it in it.

A few minutes later, Zhang Jue came back with a bowl of ginger syrup and blew it on before handing it to Yang Xue.

Yang Xue got up from the bed and drank it all bit by bit.

Zhang Jue put the bowl away, tried her forehead with his lips, and was relieved to confirm that the fever was gone.

You shouldn't have stayed outside the school for so long just now.

But the two reunited after a long absence, and the love was so strong that he couldn't care so much at all. He had restrained himself very well by not taking off his clothes on the spot.

Originally planned to come back and continue, but considering that Yang Xue's illness was not cured and she needed to rest, she had to give up.

I looked at my watch, it was past eleven o'clock.

There are occasional sounds of fireworks in the distance, but the whole world has become more and more quiet.

Zhang Jue sat by the bed, looked at her, and said softly, "Go to sleep."