On this day, at half past ten in the night, Ye Feizhou was half lying on the bed, holding a Chinese book and memorizing ancient prose, when two crisp sounds suddenly came from behind the curtains.
"...Who is it?" Ye Feizhou put down his Chinese books, lifted the quilt and went to the ground, walked over quietly, opened the curtains a small crack and looked out.
Shen Xingyun's face appeared in the dark background outside the window. When he found Ye Feizhou looking over through the small slit in the curtain, he pursed his lips and made a K!ss in the air.
Sure enough... Ye Feizhou laughed silently, his light-colored pupils clear and bright.
He opened the window and let Shen Xingyun in. He gestured nervously and whispered, "Be gentle, my parents are in the bedroom next door, and the nanny is downstairs..."
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