Chapter 487: Archives (5)

Although Xia Siyu is carefree, straight-tempered, and has been influenced by

Western thoughts, she is also a woman.

As for a woman, no matter how rough the temper is, she is a bit more delicate

than many men. The perception of this kind of skin touch and the attention to

small details will be more sensitive.

Now it's a new society, and many women's ideas have been taken away, and they

are open-ended private lives.

However, even though many women have already seen the physical aspect, they

are still moved by the thoughtfulness, gentleness, and care of the male

partner.

Of course, the heartbeat is not like or love, but a little heartbeat should

melt the ice in her heart.

Just like now.

No matter how many love words Bo Yan said in her ear last night, she always

felt that most of the sweet words that she said were just to sleep better in

the future. In this respect, men have never been stingy about their language

talents, and what to hear. But after getting out of bed and out of the room,

maybe it won't be the scene just now.

However, this kind of contact and full-hearted care in a semi-public occasion

can make a woman's heart beat faster.

At least she has a little bit now. Xia Siyu is a kind of careless, usually

independent enough. Not only does he dislike men gesticulating and giving

orders to her, but he also doesn't like men treating her as a gentle dodder

flower and spoiling her and raising her unconditionally. She can be

independent and have her own personality needs.

However, it feels good to be personal and take care of.

She looked up and quickly glanced at the book he was holding.

In fact, that kind of portfolio was full of the smell of dust and ink, and she

couldn't see any fonts after a quick glance. But the book was caught by Bo

Yan, and the two were too close to each other. If she wanted to distinguish

carefully, she had to lean on Bo Yan.

"……probably."

"Really?" Bo Yan didn't step back, he just turned his head slightly and

quickly glanced at the subtitles on the portfolio.

In fact, what he was looking for should be right, based on the entry Xia Siyu

just copied, but he deliberately teased her: "I don't think it is."

"Then look for it again." Xia Siyu's voice was low. Maybe it's because this is

an archives, like a library, it needs to be quiet.

Archives are not like libraries, and they are not accessible to ordinary

people. But even so, this is a public area. Even though the staff guarding and

managing the archives is sitting far away by the door, perhaps playing on the

computer and browsing the web, she still doesn't want to make any noise here.

Bo Yan was right, she was really happy when there might be people around. In

fact, it's not just her, he is the same. People are always so cheap in their

bones. The more they do such private things, the more they like to put them in

public areas and enjoy the freedom and excitement between discovery and

undiscovered.

Bo Yan nodded. In fact, Xia Siyu might not have seen him nodding his head, but

he did look for books afterwards. He stepped forward again. Originally Xia

Siyu was between him and the bookshelf. He stepped forward like this and

completely squeezed her into the summer vacation. Behind her are bookshelves

and books, densely covered with ink and dust. In front of him was his body as

strong as steel.

She looked around. There was no one here. The only filer was still typing on

the keyboard and mouse in the distance, and he didn't seem to look at them at

all.