Chapter 78 "Ultra-thin"

    It was nearing evening, and the room was dimly lit.
    Huo Yan didn't speak, only his hand cupped the back of Sang Yu's neck, his calloused fingertips caressing her skin, sending a shiver of tingling pleasure through her.
    "Brother Yan,"
    Sang Yu shrank back, wanting to laugh, and whispered, "It's a little itchy."
    Huo Yan looked at her, his eyebrows slightly raised, his gaze lingering on her full pink lips, his eyes deep.
    Sang Yu's heart raced, and she closed her eyes. "Damn it, Lin Hanzhou   ,
    you motherfucker..."     "Bang—"     The door was suddenly flung open from the outside.     Huo Yan and Sang Yu immediately and instinctively separated.     Zhang Qile tumbled in, landing with a thud. Lin Hanzhou, behind him, held a spatula and casually ran a hand through his hair, pretending not to see anything. 'The moon looks nice, doesn't it?'     Zhang Qile lay there awkwardly, looking up pitifully. 'Brother Yan, it really wasn't me…'     Huo Yan's face darkened. He glanced at Zhang Qile, then at Lin Hanzhou behind him.     Sang Yu, her face flushed, turned and ran upstairs. 'I… I'll go upstairs to get something.'     Huo Yan's expression was cold as he glanced at them.     Zhang Qile got up and turned back to fight Lin Hanzhou.     Lin Hanzhou touched his nose, enduring Huo Yan's icy gaze. 'I just wanted to get some chili powder.'     Huo Yan didn't speak, getting up and walking outside.     Zhang Qile and Lin Hanzhou exchanged a glance.     Lin Hanzhou shoved him, "Go away, hurry up and find me some chili peppers."     Zhang Qile scratched his head, a little confused, "Oh, okay... wait, damn it, Lin Hanzhou, you shoved me on purpose just now, didn't you?!"     Huo     Yan went straight out to the convenience store and bought a few bottles of beer, a few bottles of strawberry-flavored soda and milk for Sang Yu, and some cute-looking snacks.     Girls would probably like these, right?     When he went to pay, the cashier saw the pink strawberry-flavored drinks he bought, along with some marshmallows and cookies, and immediately guessed that he was probably buying them for his girlfriend. She immediately recommended,     "We also have a strawberry flavor here, want to buy it together?"     Huo Yan didn't look much, his eyes were down looking at his phone, and he gave a curt "hmm."     The cashier blushed slightly and threw the two strawberry-flavored items in front of the cashier's shelf into the store as well.     "That'll be eight hundred and seventy-two in total." The cashier put the items in a bag.     Huo Yan took out his phone to scan the code and said casually, "Keep the beer separate from the other things."     "Okay, okay." The cashier sorted the items and handed them to Huo Yan.     Huo Yan didn't even look at them and just picked them up and walked back.     When he got back, the courtyard was filled with the aroma of barbecue and hot pot.     Sang Yu was helping them set out the dishes. When she came out, her hair was down, and her dark hair fell over her shoulders, partially obscuring her vision. She would occasionally raise her hand to brush her hair aside. 💘☜ 6➈รђᑌ᝔�.ᑕⓞᝐ� 🐨🐤     Huo Yan was standing at the door and saw her.     "Brother Yan is back." Lin Hanzhou greeted him, "Went to buy drinks?"     Huo Yan's expression was indifferent. He placed the beer in his hand on the long table and got up to walk towards Sang Yu.     "Brother Yan." Sang Yu looked at him and smiled.     Huo Yan walked up to her and placed another bag next to her.     "Did you buy this for me?" Sang Yu glanced at the bag, a large bag full of snacks and the like.     Huo Yan hummed in agreement, took a few steps closer to her, and said casually, "Come closer."     The hot pot and barbecue grill nearby were steaming.     It was a summer evening, the air thick with the aroma of cooking, and the old locust tree overhead rustled in the breeze.     Sang Yu paused, not quite hearing what he said. "Huh?"     Huo Yan seemed a little helpless, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he took a few more steps closer, naturally reaching out to tuck Sang Yu's hair behind her ear.
    Sang Yu froze, feeling a tingling sensation all over her body.
    Huo Yan lifted her long hair, his sharp, calloused fingers tracing the sensitive back of her neck. He was very close, the cool scent of tobacco emanating from him filling her nostrils.
    "Alright."
    Huo Yan simply tied her hair up and took a few steps back.
    Sang Yu was still immersed in the moment, somewhat dazed, only feeling as if her hair had been tied up.
    "Brother Yan," Sang Yu reached up and touched her hair, her expression somewhat confused, "How did you..."
    Sang Yu touched her hair again to confirm that it was indeed tied up with a hair tie.
    "Hmm?" Huo Yan had already walked to a long table, casually opened a bottle of beer, and took a sip.
    His prominent Adam's apple bobbed, and he looked at Sang Yu indifferently.
    Sang Yu looked at him, her heart racing even faster. Her voice was soft as she asked, "Do you always carry hair ties with you?"
    "Oh," Huo Yan replied casually, his expression indifferent, his gaze sweeping across her face. "Just something I did."
    Sang Yu looked at him, blinked, and gave a meaningful "ah.
    " Huo Yan looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "What's with that expression?"
    Sang Yu smiled, looking at him with a grin. "Nothing."
    She turned to continue skewering the meat. "What do you want to eat, Brother Yan? I'll grill it for you!"
    Huo Yan replied calmly, "Fish."
    Sang Yu paused slightly, blushing, but still calmly said, "...Oh, okay."
    Lin Hanzhou and Zhang Qile, standing nearby, tactfully kept quiet, but still exchanged knowing glances and egged each other on.
    Zhang Qile, watching this scene, desperately wanted to take out her phone and start a live stream so her friends in the CP group could see it, but she was afraid of getting beaten up by Huo Yan.
    "Hey, Brother Yan, the hot pot is ready, we can eat now. 💀☺ ➅➈SнǗˣ.𝓒ｏΜ 🎃☝"
    Lin Hanzhou spoke first, then turned to Sang Yu, "Little classmate, don't rush, come and eat first."
    Sang Yu skewered the fish, placed it on the grill, hummed in agreement, and ran over in small steps.
    Huo Yan pulled out a chair, and Sang Yu naturally sat down next to him.
    Lin Hanzhou and the others were drinking beer, while Sang Yu's drinks were in her bag.
    Sang Yu looked down to rummage through the bag; Huo Yan had bought her a lot, and the drinks were at the bottom.
    As Sang Yu rummaged through the bag, she also rummaged through the other snacks, when suddenly her hand stopped.
    A pink box, packaged like chewing gum, had several large characters clearly visible on it—"Ultra-thin, zero-touch, with raised bumps."
    Sang Yu froze for two seconds, then instantly realized what it was, and her ears immediately turned red.
    "Still haven't found it?" Huo Yan looked down at her and said calmly, "I'll help you."
    "No, no need!" Sang Yu immediately said, hurriedly putting the things away.
    But this backfired; the bag suddenly tore, and a bunch of things inside immediately fell to the ground.
    A round pink box also fell out.
    "Unobstructed lubrication."
    Sang Yu: "………………"
    Huo Yan looked down at Sang Yu, only seeing her things scattered on the ground, and subconsciously bent down to help her pick them up.
    
    Just then, a pink round box slid to his feet, and he reached out to pick it up.
    Sang Yu blushed and immediately said, "No!"
    Huo Yan was taken aback, frowned and looked over,
    "Unobstructed lubrication, giving you the most wonderful experience."
    Huo Yan looked at the words on it, reacted for a few seconds, and instantly understood what it was.
    His eyes met Sang Yu's; the girl's face was completely red, and her eyes were filled with confusion and a hint of bewilderment.
    Huo Yan: "..."
    Damn it, who the hell shoved this in there?!
    Huo Yan felt a few throbbing pains in his temples, and his gaze towards Sang Yu became even more helpless.
    "Ahem." He pressed his tongue against his back teeth, his expression somewhat unnatural, and coughed lightly. "I didn't buy this."
    Sang Yu blinked. "Huh?"
    Lin Hanzhou and Zhang Qile were still unaware of what had happened.
    Zhang Qile stuffed a piece of tripe into his mouth and said casually, "Brother Yan, what are you saying? Didn't you just go out and buy all of this?"
    Huo Yan: "..."
    Sang Yu also blushed and handed Huo Yan the "ultra-thin, zero-touch, with protrusions" she had just picked up.
    Huo Yan took it, his face noticeably darkening.
    The two of them squatted under the table, not coming up for a long time.
    Lin Hanzhou and Zhang Qile also noticed something was wrong. "Brother Yan, what are you two doing under the table?"
    Zhang Qile said, bending down to look, but just as he was about to bend down, Huo Yan immediately raised his hand and pushed him up by the face.
    "Hey, hey, Brother Yan..."
    Huo Yan's face was a little dark, and he said in a deep voice, "Eat your food."
    Sang Yu also blushed and looked at Huo Yan innocently.
    Huo Yan quickly picked up the two boxes and put them directly into his windbreaker pocket.
    "Eat first, we'll talk when we get home."
    Huo Yan's face was unusually embarrassed as he pulled Sang Yu up from the ground.
    Sang Yu said "Oh" and obediently got up.
    Lin Hanzhou blanched some vegetables in the clear broth pot, looking at the two of them with a sly grin, "Brother Yan's tastes are getting heavier and heavier, look how red our little classmate's face is."
    Huo Yan raised his eyes, his gaze flying coldly over, "Don't you have a tongue anymore?"
    Lin Hanzhou immediately raised his hands in surrender, "I was wrong."
    Sang Yu looked down at the plate in front of her, her mind still buzzing.
    Huo Yan... why did he buy all this?
    And he even bought lubricant... lubricant?
    He...
    Sang Yu bit her lip, then turned her head and looked at Huo Yan with a somewhat blank expression.
    Huo Yan was putting freshly brushed duck blood into her bowl, meeting Sang Yu's gaze.
    "..."
    "It's a misunderstanding, don't overthink it." He pursed his lips and explained coldly, "Eat first."
    Sang Yu said "Oh," clearly still somewhat suspicious of him, but obediently lowered her head and continued eating.
    Zhang Qile and Lin Hanzhou dared not speak again.
    The meal was finished in an eerily quiet atmosphere.
    "I'm going back now, by the way,"
    Zhang Qile said, preparing to leave, when he suddenly remembered something. "Little classmate, is your ballet solo ready?"
    Huo Yan was putting a helmet on Sang Yu.
    Sang Yu tilted her chin up and obediently let Huo Yan put it on her, answering Zhang Qile's question in between, "Yes, I'm already practicing, I'll have it ready by Friday."
    Zhang Qile nodded, "Okay, then I'm relieved."
    Huo Yan finished putting the helmet on Sang Yu and got into the car.
    Sang Yu naturally reached out, and Huo Yan put one arm around her waist and lifted her up.
    The two were natural and tacit, making Zhang Qile and Lin Hanzhou, who were watching from the side, a little envious.
    Sure enough, men in love are different.
    Look at their Brother Yan, what a good example.
    —
    Huo Yan didn't take Sang Yu home directly, but instead took her to a place that looked like a flower shop.
    Sang Yu was a little confused. She glanced into the flower shop as she got out of the car. "Brother Yan, why did you bring me here?"
    Huo Yan didn't answer, only reaching out to remove her helmet.
    Sang Yu's hair was a little messy. She frowned and lowered her head to tidy it.
    Huo Yan looked down at her, then grabbed her wrist.
    Sang Yu was startled. "Brother Yan?"
    Huo Yan's expression was indifferent. He looked down at her fingers and directly led her towards the flower shop.
    "Welcome!"
    An electronic voice sounded as they entered, and the girl by the cashier looked over.
    Once inside, Sang Yu realized that this flower shop seemed to be more than just a flower shop; it was also a nail salon.
    Almost the entire front wall was covered with nail art designs.
    She paused slightly, looking at Huo Yan.
    Huo Yan's expression was indifferent, his tone calm, "Didn't you want to do this last time?"
    Sang Yu was taken aback, thinking that the last time he mentioned was probably the time at Haidilao.
    Her face flushed slightly, "Actually, I don't need to..."
    Before she could finish speaking, Huo Yan directly said to the nail technician beside him,
    "Do it for her."
    "Please sit here." The shop assistant arranged seats for the two of them.
    Sang Yu sat opposite the nail technician, where there were already many designs on the table.
    The nail technician, a very young woman, also spoke up, "You can choose one yourself, or you can tell us your ideas, and we'll do it for you."
    Sang Yu flipped through the designs, blinking her eyes.
    "Can I design one myself?"
    The nail technician immediately nodded, "Of course."
    Sang Yu pursed her lips, "Okay."
    She picked up a pen and drew a design.
    The nail technician's eyes lit up at the design. "It looks pretty good."
    Sang Yu smiled. "I don't know much about this."
    The nail technician chuckled, winking as she pointed to Huo Yan behind her. "Is he your boyfriend? Is he good to you?"
    Sang Yu hesitated, about to answer, but then changed her mind, only saying, "He's very good to me."
    The nail technician smiled and continued filing her nails.
    Sang Yu's nail design was a simple and elegant one, with white nails adorned with pearls and rhinestones. It wasn't very noticeable from afar, but it had a unique charm up close.
    "Here's 'Yan,' and here's 'Yu'?"
    the nail technician gestured.
    Sang Yu shook her head, her expression firm. "No, just 'together.'"
    The nail technician was a little puzzled, but still did it.
    Sang Yu's nails were finished quickly, taking almost two hours.
    After wiping her hands, Sang Yu walked up to Huo Yan. "Brother Yan, it's done."
    Huo Yan looked up at her and gestured for her to hand over her hands.
    Sang Yu pursed her lips and handed over the finger engraved with their names.
    Huo Yan looked at the shiny finger and frowned slightly, but his gaze also froze for a moment on the letters on Sang Yu's middle finger.

Chapter 79 It seems that Brother Yan kicked himself off the bed?

    Sang Yu looked up at him, intentionally observing his expression. "Does it look good?"
    Huo Yan's gaze lingered on the letters on his fingertips for a few seconds before he looked up at her. "Do you think it looks good?"
    Sang Yu had chosen a silver and off-white color scheme, with small pearl-like details, which matched her ballet costume perfectly. ★💔 ➅❾ᔕнù᙭.𝕔όⓜ ♙☮
    However, the letters on it did look a little odd.
    Sang Yu blinked, thought for a moment, and then gestured to him. "Don't you think this is especially romantic?"
    Huo Yan raised an eyebrow at her, then pressed his hand against her brow. "What's romantic?"
    Sang Yu frowned slightly, then waved her hand in front of him. "Didn't you see the letters?"
    Sang Yu's hand swayed back and forth, the shimmering nail polish reflecting the light, as did the unusually vibrant expression on her face.
    Huo Yan's gaze deepened. He reached out and grabbed her hand, his tone somewhat heavy, "I saw it."
    Sang Yu was startled, feeling her hand being held by Huo Yan, which felt a little strange, but she didn't think too much of it. "Oh..."
    Huo Yan didn't immediately let go of her, his fingers tracing her wrist for a moment.
    The two stood by the roadside, the evening breeze blowing, Sang Yu felt her skirt being lifted, feeling a slight chill.
    Huo Yan seemed to realize the temperature had dropped as well, reaching out to take off his windbreaker and draping it over Sang Yu, then carrying her to the car with one arm.
    The nail salon was about a half-hour drive from home.
    By the time they arrived home, Sang Yu was already feeling sleepy.
    Huo Yan helped her take off her helmet; her eyelids drooped, and she looked somewhat listless. A black 60SHOP
    windbreaker was draped over her shoulders, completely covering her body except for her two long, straight legs.
    "Brother Yan, I'm so sleepy," Sang Yu said, looking up at him, her expression drowsy.
    Huo Yan reached out and ruffled her hair. "You'll sleep when we go inside."
    Sang Yu opened her mouth and yawned.
    Huo Yan, carrying the bag of snacks he'd bought for her, led her into the residential area.
    Sang Yu walked slowly, almost with her eyes closed, simply being led by Huo Yan.
    This area was a high-end neighborhood, and at this hour, it was almost midnight; there were hardly any people around.
    The two walked along the cobblestone path, occasionally hearing the chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs from the pond.
    Huo Yan, holding the girl's hand, could clearly sense her drowsiness.
    He paused, bent down, and said, "Get on."
    Sang Yu, still with her eyes closed, was confused. "Huh?"
    Huo Yan sighed, straightened up, and rubbed her cheek.
    "Um, Brother Yan?"
    Sang Yu felt a bit more awake and opened her eyes, looking at him with confusion.
    Huo Yan walked to the stone steps beside him, bent down again, and patted his back. "Get on."
    Sang Yu was startled, blinked, and said, "Brother Yan, you're going to carry me?"
    But it was only such a short distance. •]••´º´•» 6➈𝕤ᕼ𝕌乂.ⓒ𝕆𝓜 «•´º´••[•
    Huo Yan's expression was indifferent. He murmured, "Yeah, otherwise at this pace, you'll be too sleepy to wake up when we get home."
    Sang Yu blushed slightly at his words, said "Oh," walked to the steps, and jumped onto his back.
    The girl was very light; when she jumped on him, Huo Yan only felt a slight weight as she softly pressed against him.
    He tried his best not to think about it and simply said, "Hold onto my shoulders."
    Sang Yu gave an "oh," and lay on his back, her expression slightly mischievous, "Is it like this?"
    She was very light, 1.68 meters tall, but weighed just over 90 pounds.
    Her bones felt a little rough, but she was still very well-endowed.
    Sang Yu deliberately rubbed against Huo Yan's back and pressed herself a little closer.
    
    Huo Yan's back stiffened noticeably. He raised his hand to support her waist and pinched the soft flesh of her back, his voice slightly hoarse,
    "Don't move."
    Sang Yu had only meant to tease him. Hearing this, she blinked, said "oh," and then obediently lay on his back.
    Huo Yan carried her, step by step, towards home.
    When they entered, Sang Yu was already fast asleep.
    Huo Yan had originally intended to put her down, but seeing that she was sound asleep, he carried her directly back to her room.
    When they arrived home, the kitten was alone and wary in the living room. As soon as it saw Huo Yan and Sang Yu enter, it meowed and rushed over.
    Huo Yan carried Sang Yu into the room, and the kitten curiously followed them inside.
    Sang Yu was already asleep, and Huo Yan carried her to bed.
    Even in her deep sleep, the girl's slender white arms were still tightly wrapped around his neck, showing no intention of letting go.
    Huo Yan lay down on the bed, and Sang Yu frowned slightly, rolled over, let go, and buried herself in the covers.
    She seemed extremely sleepy, showing no signs of waking up, and was even still wearing Huo Yan's huge windbreaker.
    Huo Yan chuckled, bent down a little closer, reached out and gently stroked Sang Yu's nose, then began to coax her to take off his clothes.
    Sang Yu was half asleep when she felt her coat being slowly peeled off.
    A little annoyed, she felt someone was disturbing her rest and immediately grabbed Huo Yan's arm, refusing to let go.
    Huo Yan had just removed his coat, revealing that the girl was only wearing a summer dress underneath, rather thinly.
    When he took off the coat, her pink undergarments were also visible.
    "Brother Yan, stop it, I'm so sleepy,"
    Sang Yu said softly, clinging to his arm.
    Huo Yan paused, somewhat helpless, and reached out to pull Sang Yu's hand away. In the struggle, Sang Yu suddenly sat up abruptly, somewhat annoyed.
    Huo Yan was startled, thinking she was awake, but the next second, the little girl, still with her eyes closed, precisely pulled his arm, rolled over, and sat on his lap, continuing to sleep in that position, still clinging to him.
    Huo Yan: "..."
    Huo Yan was pinned beneath Sang Yu, the girl's soft, full body against him, hugging him like a large toy.
    Huo Yan: "..."
    "Sang Yu."
    Huo Yan's face was a little embarrassed. He definitely couldn't sleep with Sang Yu in this position all night.
    He'd be crazy.
    Sang Yu was still drowsy, lying on top of him, too lazy to move, looking extremely sleepy.
    Huo Yan closed his eyes and reached out to push her off.
    "Huo Yan~ You're so annoying~"
    The girl's soft, slightly annoyed voice rang out as soon as his hand touched her waist.
    Before he could react,
    Huo Yan's whole body stiffened, his temples throbbed a few times, and without hesitation, he pulled her off him.
    Sang Yu was half asleep when she suddenly felt a strong force pulling her away, and her body rolled off uncontrollably with
    a "thud."
    Sang Yu rolled directly onto the ground and was finally awakened by gravity, opening her eyes.
    "Brother Yan?"
    Sang Yu rubbed her eyes, somewhat confused.
    Huo Yan sat on the bed, his expression unusually flustered and unnatural. He even tried to cover his unease by placing a pillow on his lap.
    Sang Yu, on the other hand,
    sat on the carpet.
    Just now…
    it seems Brother Yan… kicked him off the bed?

Chapter 80 She actually made Yan Ge blush.

    An eerie silence fell over the bedroom for two seconds.
    Sang Yu stared blankly at Huo Yan, her face full of confusion, completely unaware of what had just happened.
    Huo Yan's expression also became somewhat unnatural. He kept the pillow on his lap, moved slightly forward, and reached out to pull Sang Yu up from the floor.
    Sang Yu shook her head, frowning at him.
    "Brother Yan, did you just kick me off the bed?"
    Huo Yan: "..."
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    Huo Yan was silent for two seconds, then moved forward a few more times. "It was a misunderstanding, I didn't mean to."
    Sang Yu exclaimed, looking up at him.
    "Did I... do something strange?"
    Huo Yan looked at her, remaining silent for two seconds.
    He moved the pillow forward again, his expression unchanged, and said, "No."
    Sang Yu blinked, somewhat bewildered, "Is... that so?"
    Huo Yan nodded and hummed in agreement, "Get up quickly, get some rest. Weren't you very sleepy before?"
    Sang Yu had been kicked off the bed, and now she was much more awake, barely sleepy anymore.
    "Brother Yan, why are you on my bed? I'm on the floor?"
    She continued to ask, still unwilling to give up.
    Huo Yan coughed lightly, got out of bed, and without taking the pillow again, subtly picked up his windbreaker and used it to cover his front. 💞💣 ❻❾รH𝔲ｘ.𝒸𝓞Μ ♠🐟
    "This clothing..."
    Sang Yu looked down at it, "Did you help me take off my clothes?"
    She blinked and looked down to button up her shirt.
    Huo Yan pursed his lips, looking at her with a frown. "You need to take off your clothes to sleep."
    Sang Yu gave an "oh," blinking innocently. "It's okay, I didn't say anything."
    Huo Yan pursed his lips slightly and gave a faint "hmm." "Then you rest first, I'll go back."
    He got up, grabbed his windbreaker, and walked out.
    After taking only two steps, two boxes fell out of the windbreaker pocket with a thud.
    Pink, strawberry flavored boxes.
    Sang Yu and Huo Yan's eyes both fell on the two boxes.
    The two fell silent simultaneously.
    Sang Yu blinked, brazenly asking, "By the way, Brother Yan, you still haven't told me why you bought this?"
    Huo Yan remained expressionless and said seriously, "I didn't buy it, the clerk just stuffed it in when they were trying to reach the minimum order amount." As
    he spoke, he picked up the box of lubricant test tubes, casually preparing to throw it into the trash can.
    Sang Yu spoke up, "Are these all strawberry flavored too?"
    Huo Yan was slightly taken aback. "What?"
    His gaze met Sang Yu's.
    The little girl's eyes were clear and innocent, as if she really didn't understand anything. She picked up another box of something that looked like chewing gum from the ground and examined it curiously for a few moments, seemingly wanting to open it. 👹♬ 69Şⓗ𝓊x.co🐤☝
    "I heard this looks a lot like chewing gum, I'm a little curious."
    In her previous life, she and Huo Yan had never worn anything like this, but the maid in their house loved to research these things and would often buy them many toys that hadn't yet appeared on the market.
    This always caught Sang Yu completely off guard.
    But Huo Yan really liked it...
    Sang Yu lowered her head and started unpacking.
    Huo Yan's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously stopped her, "Don't touch it."
    Huo Yan reached out and took the thing from her hand.
    Sang Yu frowned, reaching out to snatch it. "No, I want to see."
    
    Huo Yan's face darkened. He looked down at her. "There's nothing to see. You should go to sleep."
    Huo Yan put away the two boxes, covered his lower body with his windbreaker, stood up, and strode out, slamming the door shut behind him.     Sang
    Yu watched his retreating figure, slowly blinked, then chuckled and collapsed onto the carpet.
    The next day was Monday.
    Sang Yu woke up at 7:30, and classes started at 8:30.
    She hurriedly opened the wardrobe, changed her clothes, and went out. Huo Yan was already at the dining table.
    Aunt Rong had returned sometime earlier and was busy in the kitchen.
    Sang Yu quickly walked to the table, "Good morning, Brother Yan."
    Huo Yan's expression was indifferent, with faint dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well the night before.
    Sang Yu blinked, biting into her sandwich, and asked,
    "Brother Yan, did you not sleep well?"
    Huo Yan looked cold and tired, glanced at her, and didn't speak.
    How could he have slept well last night?
    In those few seconds in Sang Yu's room, he was completely out of sorts. He
    hadn't slept a wink all night and had taken several cold showers.
    Sang Yu really didn't remember anything, only that Huo Yan seemed a little strange.
    Aunt Rong came out of the kitchen, smiling, and said, "Yu Yu, have some soy milk, freshly squeezed."
    Sang Yu smiled slightly, took the milk, and said, "Thank you, Aunt Rong."
    The two finished their meal and quickly went out.
    When getting into the car, Sang Yu habitually glared at Huo Yan, expecting him to carry her.
    But Huo Yan hesitated, only tilting the car slightly so she could get in herself.
    Sang Yu found it strange and slowly put
    her arm around his shoulder from behind. As if intentionally avoiding physical contact, Huo Yan also made Sang Yu get out of the car on her own.
    Moreover, Sang Yu noticed that Huo Yan was unusually wearing a long black trench coat today, covering quite a bit of his body.
    Sang Yu went into the classroom first, with Huo Yan behind her.
    As soon as she entered the classroom, Sang Yu immediately saw Zhang Qile acting suspiciously at their desks, doing something.
    Sang Yu frowned, looking at him strangely, "Brother Qile?"
    Zhang Qile also noticed Sang Yu's arrival and immediately turned around in a flustered manner.
    Sang Yu walked over. "What are you doing?"
    Zhang Qile looked at her, made a shushing gesture, and lowered his voice, "I'm finding content for your and Huo Yan's CP fans."
    Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, "..."
    Zhang Qile continued to ship the couple with others on the forum. He had just taken a picture of Sang Yu and Huo Yan's desk.
    A genius in the group immediately had an idea, saying they should use the desk as a prop.
    Sang Yu didn't know what Zhang Qile was doing, but she wasn't particularly interested. She was just thinking about what she had done last night.
    She only remembered that she was very sleepy when she came back, and then Huo Yan carried her home and then carried her back to his room.
    And then?
    Sang Yu frowned, and some images suddenly flashed through her mind.
    The next moment, her face almost instantly turned bright red.
    Help!!!
    She seemed to have done something with Huo Yan last night?!
    No wonder Huo Yan kicked her off the bed; he's been acting all shy and evasive all day...
    She's inhuman! She actually made Brother Yan blush!

Chapter 81 "Sang Yu, they're here to process your withdrawal from school."

    "Little classmate, what's wrong?"
    Zhang Qile was the first to notice that Sang Yu was acting strangely. She saw her face was flushed, and she was practically burying her head under the table.
    Sang Yu covered her face, her heart pounding and her cheeks burning.
    She glanced instinctively at the door; Huo Yan hadn't come in yet.
    Waaaaaah, so embarrassing!
    What did I do last night?!
    I actually... Ahhhhh!
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    If she hadn't remembered, that would be one thing, but why did she suddenly remember?!
    Sang Yu was practically in tears!
    She swore she would never let Huo Yan into her room or onto her bed again!
    "Little classmate? What... happened between you and Brother Yan?"
    Zhang Qile, seeing Sang Yu like this, immediately understood and came over to ask, her face full of gossip.
    "Yes, yes, what were you and Brother Yan doing under the table last night during dinner?"
    Zhang Qile had wanted to ask yesterday, but was afraid of being beaten by Huo Yan. Sang Yu had a good personality, so she just asked her.
    Sang Yu's blush faded slightly, but her cheeks still felt a little hot. She said softly, "It's nothing, I just dropped something and Yan-ge picked it up for me."
    Zhang Qile clicked his tongue twice, stroking his chin meaningfully, "You guys took so long to pick things up?"
    "Qile-ge, have you finished preparing the list for the performance?" Sang Yu deliberately changed the subject. 👻🐸 6➈𝔰Ĥ𝐮Ж.ĆᗝⓂ ♨🐯
    "Oh crap, I almost forgot, I haven't given the list to Master yet!" Zhang Qile immediately got up in a panic, grabbed the roster from his desk, and headed towards the office outside.
    Sang Yu watched him leave, then lowered her head and opened her textbook, no longer speaking.
    Huo Yan was busy outside for a while before coming in, arriving just in time for class, and even brought Sang Yu a strawberry milkshake.
    "Yan-ge, why are you only arriving now?"
    Sang Yu tilted her head and spoke softly to him.
    Huo Yan's expression was indifferent. He looked down and flipped through his desk, saying calmly, "Something came up."
    Sang Yu, holding her strawberry milkshake, gave an "oh," and her face flushed again as she thought about what she had done to him last night, sitting on his lap. She didn't say anything more.
    During the morning break, Huo Yan was sleeping on his desk, while Sang Yu was writing her test paper beside him.
    The others were also joking and playing around.
    "Hey, little classmate."
    Zhang Qile's deskmate came in from outside carrying a stack of homework. "Teacher Zhang wants you to go to her office."
    Sang Yu paused for a moment and blinked. "Okay."
    Huo Yan was still sleeping. 👻♕ ➅❾𝓼ħⓤ𝕏.ᑕⓄｍ 👺♥ Sang Yu didn't disturb him and quietly pulled out a chair to go to the office.
    Zhang Meiqing, as Sang Yu's homeroom teacher, had been quite considerate of her since the first day she arrived, but she had rarely spoken to her privately.
    Sang Yu walked along the corridor towards the office, dappled sunlight filtering through. She glanced down at the tree-lined path below, momentarily lost in thought.
    She remembered when she was still at Qinghe High School, her older brothers would often bring her food from the tree-lined path below the teaching building.
    She wondered… how they were doing now.
    Sang Yu reached the office door, just about to knock, when a voice came from inside,
    "Yes, I understand. As Sang Yu's parents and guardians, you certainly have the right, but as her homeroom teacher, I don't want…"
    Sang Yu only heard half of the sentence before a flicker of joy crossed her face.
    Guardians and parents!
    
    Could it be her brothers?!
    Sang Yu immediately pushed open the door, barely having time to knock.
    "Sang Yu?"
    Sang Yu's sudden entrance interrupted Zhang Meiqing.
    A well-dressed middle-aged couple sitting at the desk also looked over, their eyes filled with undisguised disgust and hatred.
    The moment Sang Yu saw the two people inside, her heart plummeted from joy to despair.
    "Why are you here?" Sang Yu's face suddenly turned cold, and her voice became even colder.
    Seeing this, Shen's parents' faces also darkened. Shen's
    father sneered and spoke directly to Zhang Meiqing, "Teacher Zhang, you saw how our daughter treated us."
    Shen's mother also sobbed, "They say daughters are their parents' little darlings, but we've raised an enemy!"
    Sang Yu didn't want to watch this couple's performance and turned to leave.
    She had nothing to say to them; everything had been made clear at the hospital that day.
    She had no relation to the Shen family anymore.
    She had never even been surnamed Shen.
    "Teacher Zhang, look!" Shen's mother immediately spoke up when she saw Sang Yu turn to leave.
    "Sang Yu!"
    Zhang Meiqing frowned, her expression somewhat troubled. She could tell that Shen's parents weren't good people, but they were indeed Sang Yu's current guardians, and they had handled her school transfer.
    Sang Yu paused, calming down slightly as she realized Zhang Meiqing had summoned her for something important.
    "Teacher Zhang, is there something you need?"
    Shen's father sat in his chair, his expression cold, giving Sang Yu a mocking look. Shen's mother also glared at her with hatred.
    Sang Yu noticed their gazes, but her face remained expressionless.
    She was already used to their looks; they had seen her that way in her past life.
    Back then, she was heartbroken, not understanding why parents would look at their own daughter like that, why they hated her, loathed her, and wished her dead. But now she didn't care at all.
    Zhang Meiqing also noticed their gazes, a flicker of confusion and bewilderment in her eyes. She frowned slightly and spoke gently to Sang Yu, "Sang Yu, they are your parents, right? They're here today because…"
    "No." Sang Yu's expression was calm, her tone gentle. "Teacher Zhang, I have no relation to them, and they have no right to interfere in my affairs."
    Zhang Meiqing was slightly taken aback, unsure how to proceed.
    "Sang Yu, you can choose not to come home, you can choose not to acknowledge us," Mr. Shen said, looking at her with a sanctimonious air, "but in terms of blood ties and legal relations, we are your parents. You have no right to decide for yourself now."
    Sang Yu looked at him, a cold glint in her eyes, her gaze turning icy. She only smiled faintly, "Is that so? I'm an adult now, in university. I don't need a guardian, and I certainly don't have parents like you."
    Mr. Shen frowned, feeling a growing discomfort in Sang Yu's gaze. He said coldly, "You don't need to be sarcastic with me."
    Sang Yu ignored him and spoke directly to Zhang Meiqing, "Teacher Zhang, what do they want to do for me?"
    Zhang Meiqing looked at her, now understanding that Sang Yu probably didn't have a good relationship with her parents, and hesitated to speak, "Sang Yu, they're here to process your withdrawal from school."