Unimaginably beautiful.
Just how beautiful would that be?
Wei Yang’s description made a group of comrades even more curious about Zuzi Xi.
Yet, this damn guy wouldn’t elaborate, just leaving behind a line: "I’m going to guard the door for the beauty, please do not disturb if nothing urgent."
The crowd ground their teeth in frustration: "..."
The ordinary and honest-looking Wei Yang probably didn’t even know how to write the word ’beauty’.
Wei Yang was grinning foolishly and when he looked up, he t a peach blossom face—
"Hey, Xiao Wei, why are you blocking the door? I’m going in to borrow a book."
Lately, Bai Fei felt that his girl-chasing skills were falling short.
Even as a Ph.D., he needed to supplent with new knowledge, munching on professional flirting books.
Who would have known.
Wei Yang put away his smile: "Mr. Bai, the library is closed for visitors at noon."
Bai Fei: "Hey, I heard that you just said it was only closed to male students, and I’m not a male student, I’m a doctor!"
Wei Yang was very earnest: "You misheard. It’s that all males are not allowed in."
Bai Fei: "..."
Damn, what kind of weird-tempered people does Mr. Bo have under him? He wants to complain, complain!
Bai Fei walked down the steps, sulking.
He brushed past Gu Jingyan.
Gu Jingyan thought that this doctor in a lab coat seed very familiar, like he had seen him sowhere before...
Right, it was just now that this doctor barged into the classroom and inexplicably gave his desk mate a new phone, a flashy bright red one, which was obviously not to Zuzi Xi’s taste.
No, the familiarity wasn’t just because of that.
This flashy guy, he’d also seen him among his little aunt’s friends.
But his little aunt’s friends were all from aristocratic families in the Imperial Capital... How could a young master from a noble family co to Qingcheng? Unlike him, who was sent here as punishnt by Grandpa for making mistakes...
The point is, why would such a young master be entangled with Zuzi Xi?
Could it really be as the rumors said, that Zuzi Xi specifically targeted rich second generations? Xi Chansha, the flashy guy... and himself as well?
Gu Jingyan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
No, his will is firm, he won’t be hooked.
He has to change seats, hmph!
Gu Jingyan’s thoughts were all over the place.
Bai Fei had already flown away like the wind: "Hmph, just because I can’t borrow flirting books, does that an this young master has no tricks left? Now I hold a big platform at the school hospital, won’t it be easy to create opportunities to et the little fairy? A campus-wide free dical check-up ought to do it, right? And I can even rightfully hold the little fairy sister’s tender hands..."
The more he thought about it, the more delighted he beca.
Wait for , little fairy!
==
The noise outside the hall did not affect the fairy’s nap.
Zuzi Xi lay on the chaise longue, a book halfway open covering her face, breathing steadily.
Sunlight seeped through the thin pages, sprinkling softly on her face, like a breathtaking celestial painting, with ti peacefully and beautifully flowing by.
It must be admitted, Bao Gucheng’s arrangent was quite spot-on.
Suddenly, a breeze blew through.
A thin sheet of paper slipped out from between the book pages.
Pale pink milkweed paper.
It seed as if soone had deliberately slipped it in.
Zuzi Xi was woken up by this slight noise, her long lashes fluttering as she moved the book page aside: "What is it?"
The little crow quickly picked up the paper that had fallen to the ground, and upon seeing it, its old face turned a bit red with embarrassnt: "Ancestor, these X-rated lyrics are truly shaless, let’s not tarnish your eyes."
Zuzi Xi lazily propped her chin with her index finger: "Oh. Then I won’t look, just read it to ."
The little crow: "..."
Ancestor, is there a difference?
It coughed lightly and, with a raspy crow’s voice, recited: "The robe’s first untied on the slender waist, light caress of hairpin gently swinging. A solitary pillow does not comprehend the aning of lamp’s ashes, light dances gently stroking the jade peach. Lascivious eyes glancing and voice trembling... Dry grass at the Jade Gate awaits rain and dew, only hearing the horse neighing and armor unbuckling..."
Oh crap, this is too embarrassing!
Could it be that Bao Gucheng deliberately wrote it for Ancestor???
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