The night outside the window is getting darker and deeper, and the hillside is already quiet. At this time, it is even quieter late at night. The girl's crisp and soft voice and the man's light and elegant tone are combined, and it wraps up a bit of warmth and warmth for the years.

This was probably the first time in Lu Jinnian's life that he had been talking to someone for so long. When he came to his senses, he found that it was already midnight.

Although Lu Jinnian wanted to continue chatting with Qiao Anhao forever, he was afraid that it would disturb the girl's rest, so he stopped their chat: "It's already very late, go take a shower and rest."

When Qiao An came, she never thought about staying here, so she didn't bring anything. When Lu Jinnian asked to take a shower, she frowned in distress, thinking about what she wanted to wear after taking a shower.

Lu Jinnian seemed to have seen what she was thinking. After saying that, she stood up and went to the locker room, took out a T-shirt, and handed it to Qiao Anhao.

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Qiao Anhao entered the bathroom, Lu Jinnian turned on the computer, finished processing the documents he had just processed, then got up and went downstairs.

Lu Jinnian brought a cup of warm milk. When he came back, Qiao Anhao had already taken a shower and came out of the bathroom. He was standing in front of the dressing table, holding a hair dryer to blow his hair.

His T-shirt was put on her body, loose, long black hair, softly hanging behind her head, and her unpatched face made her look several years younger than she had after applying makeup. It was simply what she looked like in high school in his memory.

Lu Jinnian instantly remembered that many years ago, the night he and her were in the same room in Hangzhou, his eyebrows and eyes became a little warm. He stood at the door and stared at Qiao Anhao quietly. When she finished blowing her hair, she stood up straight, took a step, walked to her, and handed her milk: "Drinking milk will help you sleep."

"Thank you." Qiao Anhao said thank you, took the milk cup, took a sip, and said as if he was remembering something, "Do you have any extra quilt? That, you have an injury behind you. I have a bad sleeping position, so I'd better sleep on the sofa."

Every time Lu Jinnian and Qiao Anhao go to bed, it is a deal.

For Lu Jinnian, it is normal for him to have an impulse to the girl he likes, but he is unwilling to ask for such a deal.

However, without such a deal, he had no reason to touch her.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too beautiful tonight, and he himself was unwilling to let those bad things be defiled, so when he heard Qiao Anhao's words, he nodded gently and entered the bathroom.

Because there was a wound on the back, Lu Jinnian could not take a shower, so he just washed up and changed into a pajamas in the locker room. When he came out, he also carried a quilt and placed it on the sofa.

This scene is particularly familiar, just like a copy of the night in Hangzhou many years ago.

Qiao Anhao held the milk cup, couldn't help but shake her mind, then drank the milk in one go, put down the cup, walked to the sofa, looked at Lu Jinnian and said, "Good night."

"You go to bed." Lu Jinnian pointed to the bed and said lightly.

"You are injured..." Qiao Anhao said, then lay directly on the sofa.

Lu Jinnian frowned helplessly, bent over and picked up Qiao Anhao and placed it on the bed.
Chapter completed!