The two of them lay side by side, the air flowed quietly, the chirping of insects became more obvious, and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus became more gentle.
Sebastian Bai suddenly turned sideways, bent his elbow, half-clenched his right fist, put it against his head, and lowered his head to look at Oliver Jian: "Then what do you think we need to pay attention to?"
This posture shortened the distance between the two people. One or two wisps of light breath touched Oliver Jian's cheek, leaving a light blush.
Oliver Jian still tilted his head, with the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, and did not answer.
Sebastian Bai continued to ask in a gentle voice: "For example, not living in the same room? Not taking the same car to school? Not eating together? Or even not being able to sit at the same table?"
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