Chapter 1818: Love Can Easily Lead to Depravity

But Qing'er would never admit it, so she hammered his shoulder, snorted and said, "You really think too much! Okay, go back to sleep quickly, you have classes tomorrow!"

A Yao kissed her head, and said hoarsely after a while, "I hope I think too much."

"That's right." Qing'er broke away from his arms, rubbed his face, and said seriously, "Listen, I know it's fun to be in love, but your main focus now should be on your studies. Don't delay your studies, otherwise I will be angry. You have to get the best in every subject at the end of the term, do you hear me?"

A Yao finally laughed, pulled her hand down and said, "Okay."

"That's good." Qing'er expressed satisfaction, and kissed him on the chin as a reward, "Go to bed quickly."

His eyes deepened: "I don't want to leave even more if you kiss me..."

"Go!" Qing'er smiled and glared at him, pushing him off the bed with force.

He seemed to mutter something in dissatisfaction, but he finally got out of bed and stood up straight.

Until then, Ah Yao had the time to look at Qing'er's room. It was just as he imagined... messy. The bookshelves were full of books and tables. The few decorations were also very weird and exaggerated, without any aesthetic sense. It was hard to believe that this was the residence of a young woman.

He couldn't help but curl his lips.

Qing'er was here, and she caught a glimpse of the boy's mysterious smile from the corner of her eyes. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Why don't you leave? What are you looking at here?"

He looked at her with a very sincere look: "Do you need me to clean up your room?"

"... Get out of here!"

...

After that night, Ah Yao finally settled down and stopped trying to seduce her, but he kissed her and hugged her more frequently than before, and Qing'er was quite happy with it, so she let him do it.

In addition, since the two of them confirmed their relationship, this boy has become more attentive in cooking. Whenever he has time, he studies new dishes, which makes Qing'er unable to stop. She doubts that if this continues, it is not a dream for her to gain ten pounds. Besides, love itself is easy to make people fall... Recently in the laboratory, she was distracted from time to time when she was resting, and she couldn't help laughing, which made everyone tease for a while.

Susan came to her again with expectation and asked: "Now you can always tell me about Arthur's bed skills, right?"

Qing'er felt that if she said that she and A Yao had not slept yet, Susan would despise her to death, so she showed an unfathomable smile: "This is a secret, I won't tell you."

Susan rolled her eyes in anger.

Qing'er returned home with a happy mood. When she opened the door with the key, her voice was full of joy: "I'm back!"

At this time, A Yao must have come up to give her a deep kiss, but today, she changed her shoes and there was no movement inside.

Huh? Could it be that this kid hasn't come back yet? No, this kid deliberately avoided the last two classes in the afternoon when he first entered school, so he can basically be home before five o'clock. If he has activities, he will definitely notify her in advance.

"Ayao?" She called out but no one answered. After she walked in, she found that the boy was lying on the sofa, his eyes were closed, his breathing was even, as if he was asleep.

Qing'er unconsciously slowed down her steps, walked over and sat on the carpet, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Fortunately, he didn't have a fever. It seemed that he was just tired.

Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, but she was reluctant to take her hand back, still lingering on his face.