That night, Bo Yan certainly did not let Jin Xi go easily.

The time for couples to be alone is always ambiguous and lingering. Jin Xi can feel Bo Yan's tenacity and patience like a stubborn stone from his restrained kiss.

She was pressed on the sofa by him, his kiss was so passionate that it was like swallowing her into his stomach.

Jin Xi's consciousness was already a little confused. He stretched out his hand and unconsciously clinged to his shoulders, tilted his head, allowing him to absorb them unrestrainedly.

The lingering voices of the two people's lips and tongues were amplified in the quiet studio, making people feel rippling.

Jin Xi was about to breathe, and a tiny sound came from the corner of her mouth, like a low begging.

This sound made him swallow her even more violently, as if all the restraints of his body were released through kissing.

The little girl was about to cry, and she was panting hard during the gap between his kisses, nervous and urgent.

"Thin, thin and loose."

His name seemed to be her life-saving straw. She called him softly and her voice was soft and delicate.

Bo Yan rubbed her with his nose intimately in response.

Her words were always interrupted by his kiss: "I, don't do this..."

Of course she was referring not only to his domineering kiss, but also to his flexible and disobedient fingers.

Jin Xi could not withstand Bo Yan's rapid offensive, how could a boy become so bad?

Her cheeks were flushed unnaturally.

Bo Yan had already stopped moving, and he wrapped her in his arms with one arm and hugged her gently.

The little girl's body is soft and has a faint sweet milky fragrance.

Her dark eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to move, looking directly at his slender neck.

After a while, the Adam's apple on Bo Yan's neck rolled up, and she heard the slight swallowing sound, with restraint and depression.

His warm palm stroked her face, and his rough fingertips stroked her left cheek again and again.

"When will you grow older?"

Jin Xi wrapped her bracelet around Bo Yanharu Bangbang's waist and leaned her head against his neck, which was the most at ease with her.

Since he promised Shen Pingchuan not to touch her, he would keep his promise and would not do anything wrong. Even the occasional "out of the way" behavior was within the scope she could accept.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Shen Pingchuan rode his bicycle and picked up Jin Xi downstairs in the studio.

It was very strange tonight. Shen Pingchuan would send Jin Xi a WeChat message every half an hour, constantly asking what she was doing. Jin Xi said that she and Bo Yan were together, but Shen Pingchuan seemed to be worried.

After finally waiting for the time to go home, Shen Pingchuan seemed to be afraid that Jin Xi would not come back, so he specially asked for a position and then went downstairs to wait for her.

Although her brother did not urge her, he could not keep waiting. Jin Xi had to say goodbye to Bo Yan reluctantly.

Bo Yan sent Jin Xi downstairs, Shen Pingchuan leaned against the street lights, looked down at the basketball game video, and the shadow cast by his bangs covered his handsome double eyelids.

"Brother Shen." Bo Yan took the lead and called him.

Shen Pingchuan raised his head and reminded: "Don't play outside so late in the future."

"Brother, you're too much of a concern." Jin Xi was quite dissatisfied with his behavior of harassing him tonight: "I'm already an adult."

"I will ignore you when you really grow up."

Shen Pingchuan straightened his bicycle and turned around and said to Bo Yan: "Go home?"

"Um."

Bo Yan looked around and there seemed to be no taxi. He took out his cell phone and prepared to call an online car-hailing car.

"If you don't come up, I'll take you back first." Chen Pingchuan had already gotten on the bicycle and patted the back of the bike.

"What should Xixi do?"

"She sat in front."

Bo Yan frowned slightly: "Can it work?"

"Of course, come up."

Jin Xi skillfully sat in the front horizontal railing of the bicycle. Chen Pingchuan held the faucet with both hands and surrounded her naturally, while Bo Yan sat on the soft pad of the back seat of the car.

The night breeze is blowing, the air is slightly cool, and the fallen leaves carry the message of autumn.

Bo Yan's feet were lit on the ground without hesitation, holding Chen Pingchuan's waist with his hands, pinching it, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Chen, why is your waist so soft?"

Just as it was going uphill, Chen Pingchuan said with a groan: "I thought everyone was like you, but there was no soft flesh on his body."

Bo Yan smiled faintly: "Men, it's better to be tough."

Jin Xi turned around and said to Bo Yan: "Don't look at my brother who is so tall and weak. When you get up early to exercise, it's best to bring him with you."

Bo Yan agreed readily: "No problem."

"Hey, why are you touching randomly?" Chen Pingchuan lowered his head and saw Bo Yan's hand reaching directly into the crack of his clothes and wandering around his stomach.

Bo Yan pulled the fat on his stomach and said, "With your figure, you still want to chase girls from our academy, and you are overestimating your ability."

Chen Pingchuan snorted coldly: "Isn't my talent charming?"

Jin Xi giggled: "He and Sister Xia Qing are probably going to be evil, and they don't like him at all. Brother Bo Yan, please help me pay attention to your college sisters."

Chen Pingchuan hummed unconvincedly: "No need."

"You are really hanging from a tree."

"Just let him hang." Bo Yan's phone passed through Chen Pingchuan's waist, and then held Jin Xi's hand: "Chasing a woman means you have to suffer a little."

Jin Xi smiled and held Bo Yan's hand instead.

Chen Pingchuan looked down at the two people who were holding their five fingers tightly, and let out a speechless single dog sigh.

**

The campus cards of poor students in the Chunmiao Plan need to go through the bank and back up, so compared with the campus cards of ordinary students, students who have applied for poverty alleviation in the Chunmiao Plan will be postponed.

Yang Xiaoyuan accidentally told Mr. Bo about this matter. Mr. Bo didn't say anything and immediately asked Bo Yan to give his campus card to Yang Xiaoyuan.

Of course Bo Yan was unwilling to do so, but Mr. Bo insisted repeatedly, saying that he had many friends at school and used his roommate's campus card to return the money to his roommate when he was having dinner. Yang Xiaoyuan, who is a newcomer, is introverted and has great face, so of course it is not easy for her to borrow the school card of her classmates.

Grandpa watched Yang Xiaoyuan grow up and spent a lot of effort to fund and cultivate her, so he treated her very well.

Bo Yan rarely disobeys his grandfather, especially in these trivial matters. He just had a campus card. He didn't think much about it and gave his campus card to Yang Xiaoyuan. He had dinner with Xu Chaoyang and others, so he used the campus card with them.

Bo Yan's card still has a balance of several hundred yuan. Yang Xiaoyuan insisted on transferring the money to Bo Yan, but Bo Yan didn't ask for it. All Yang Xiaoyuan's living expenses were funded by his grandfather. Isn't it all his family's money after all these redirects?

Bo Yan's actions have different meanings in Yang Xiaoyuan's eyes. She felt that he regarded himself as a family.

Therefore, when the students accidentally discovered that the campus card used by Yang Xiaoyuan was actually Bo Yan, the astonishment she showed made Yang Xiaoyuan feel inexplicably satisfied.

"Xiaoyuan, your card... your card is actually Bo Yan! Is it the Bo Yan of national defense?"

Yang Xiaoyuan showed the front photo of the card to her roommate: "Here, it's him."

"Oh my God, how could you know Bo Yan!"

"This is a secret."

Yang Xiaoyuan pretended to be mysterious and did not reveal her relationship with Bo Yan. Instead, this ignited the gossip soul that was everywhere among the classmates.

"Xiaoyuan, tell me quickly, what's going on between you and Bo Yan? I'm so curious."

"Yes, unless there is something to be said."

Yang Xiaoyuan waved her hands repeatedly: "It's not what you think, there's nothing between me and him."

"Nothing, how could he give you all the campus cards?"

The more Yang Xiaoyuan explained in an uncertain way, the more suspicious the students became. Some even directly asserted that Bo Yan was pursuing Yang Xiaoyuan.

Not everyone knows that Bo Yan has a girlfriend. Jin Xi is relatively low-key and rarely shows her affection with Bo Yan publicly in school. This is mainly because Bo Yan’s college has a “overlord” clause that prohibits students from falling in love with this school.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoyuan was deemed to be Bo Yan's girlfriend by her classmates. Even if she is not a girlfriend, she must be an ambiguous object.

Yang Xiaoyuan underestimated the energy of the girls around her to spread gossip. Within a few days, the news of her ambiguous relationship with Bo Yan was spreading in the grade.

Her original intention was just to make her classmates treat her differently and to regain the face she lost at the new student exchange meeting. Moreover, she was ordinary and ordinary in the past, and few people would notice her.

Now she has become the focus of attention.

Although he pretended not to care on the surface, he was still a little complacent in his heart.

But the situation began to develop in a direction that she could not control, and she gradually became a little scared, afraid that Bo Yan would get angry because of it, and that after the matter was exposed, she would suffer greater ridicule and roll her eyes.

Yang Xiaoyuan began to clarify with great care, saying that she had nothing to do with Bo Yan, but was just friends.

But the more she clarified, the more others became convinced that there must be something wrong with them.

Yang Xiaoyuan really wants to cry without tears.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be pushed to the forefront by public opinion.

...

At the battle between major clubs to recruit new Hundred Regiments, Yang Xiaoyuan held a thick stack of promotional papers in front of the Hanfu Club stall.
To be continued...