After waking up, Yang Xuan couldn't sleep anymore. He was usually careless and naturally slept soundly. Now something was pressing on him, making it difficult for Yang Xuan to sleep or eat well. He might as well go to an alien plane to fight with that unknown existence.

It was a pleasure to fight.

Human beings are a very strange species, and sometimes they often contradict each other. Yang Xuan, who retains his humanity, is no exception. He travels across the world and has hundreds of millions of dead souls on his hands, but he feels extremely guilty over this little girl.

In fact, this is related to Yang Xuan's childhood experience. Although Yang Xuan's parents often quarreled, they were basically a perfect family. In addition, his father was somewhat famous in the local area and his mother was also considered virtuous. The children raised in this family were three-dimensional.

Viewing is very positive energy.

Even if he finds many women, everyone knows Yang Xuan's situation, but Xuanyuan Xiaoyan is different. She doesn't know anything and is completely kept in the dark. It's still her first love. She has devoted some of her beautiful imagination in the past 29 years to Yang.

On Xuan's body.

Feeling depressed, Yang Xuan started to scroll through videos. When he just picked up his phone, he saw more than a dozen messages. He knew it was Xiaoyan without even clicking on them.

"Morning!"

"Are you up?"

"I'm already in class."

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"Woooooooo~~~Yang Xuan, I miss you so much."

"I can't write the paper because my mind is full of your shadow."

.............

Yang Xuan covered his head. He was obviously a 29-year-old girl. Her love temperament was like that of a young girl in love. Although she was childish, she was real. It was this truth that made Yang Xuan unable to say anything.

In a daze, Yang Xuan replied naturally, "If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?"

"Beauty, I'm used to getting up at noon, have you forgotten?"

.............

"Of course I haven't forgotten. I just missed you. Are you busy this afternoon?"

Yang Xuan was stunned, this was an instant reply.

"I have nothing to do this afternoon. Why do you want me to go to your school to find you?"

Xiaoyan immediately made a shy expression, "You can guess what I'm thinking. I haven't eaten lunch yet, so..."

"I'll be right over."

"I love you...mmm."

Yang Xuan smiled knowingly. The taste of love is indeed sweet. No one can resist this kind of taste, especially this kind of pure love without any utilitarianism, only for love and marriage.

Unknowingly, Yang Xuan hummed a tune and started taking a shower in the bathroom. Yang Xuan, who never cared about his face or clothes, actually used energy to make his face look more handsome and rosy.

Sets of clothes in the closet were thrown onto the bed, and none of them seemed to be satisfactory. Suddenly Yang Xuan slapped his head. In the past, when he had nothing to wear, he would comb his hair, apply some face cream, and find a set that would not wrinkle very much.

I just went on a date with my clothes on, so it wasn’t as troublesome as it is now.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan took out a short-sleeved shirt, an autumn coat, jeans and basketball shoes from the storage space. This is Yang Xuan's favorite outfit, and all of these things are cheap and are for other occasions.

There are no clothes to wear in the world.

After putting on all the clothes, I ran downstairs.

Zimo didn't go outside to play today. He was making Chinese snacks with Zhang Mengmeng downstairs. When they heard the sound of coming downstairs, the two women looked up. They were both stunned.

"Oh my God, Yang Xuan, what are you dressing up like? You're too young."

"Yes, like a student."

"What are you doing? I used to dress like this when I wasn't with Mengmeng. It's pretty good. I might just wear big pants in the dormitory." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"You, you're not angry?"

Yang Xuan hurriedly walked to Mengmeng, hugged her, kissed her again, and said apologetically, "Mengmeng, my tone was not very good yesterday. Since I can't refuse her, let's try the feeling of falling in love. It's true."

I haven’t been in love for a long time.”

"Then...what if Xiaoyan doesn't accept it?"

"Then erase the memories of the relevant people during this period. I will let the Red Queen handle the video playback on the Internet step by step."

"Well, my dear husband, just think about it. I heard Hou Tu say that you encountered strong enemies in the fairyland of A Chinese Ghost Story and did everything you could to increase your strength. You must be tired. You have been busy in the Marvel Universe for several days.

Nian, go fall in love, just treat it as a holiday for yourself, after all... you often say that you should balance work with rest." Seeing that Yang Xuan was no longer angry, Zhang Mengmeng's smile appeared again.

"Okay, don't be too tired. If you want to go, go quickly. See

You're annoying." Zimo complained.

Yang Xuan kissed his son Mo Hou again, got on the donkey and galloped towards Xiaoyan's school.

The university that Xiaoyan studied at was ranked among the best in the country and even the world. The school's gate was relatively simple and grand. There were already groups of students walking around the door, in groups of three and five.

There is a restaurant street not far outside the school. Those who don't like to eat in the cafeteria will get their lunch there.

Looking at the quaint gate, Yang Xuan still felt a little regretful. It was always a pity not to get a college diploma. Just as he was feeling emotional, a fragrant and soft figure rushed over and hugged Yang Xuan, wearing a dress.

Swinging in the wind, it is filled with the youthful vitality of the campus.

"You came so fast." Seeing Yang Xuan Xiaoyan's whole body became energetic, and the deep love in her eyes could not be concealed.

It's like buying something. You have saved money for a long time and bought something very expensive, only to find out that it is a little higher than expected. But if you buy something that is many times higher than expected, you will be happy to death.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyan's 29-year-old relationship seems to have fully blossomed at this moment. It is intense and hot, and even Yang Xuan, a pseudo-straight man, can feel it.

Right at the school gate, Yang Xuan kissed Xiaoyan, which was unimaginable before. Xiaoyan's family was quite strict, so she wouldn't want to kiss at the school gate, but with Yang Xuan here, nothing else mattered.

"Have you eaten?" Yang Xuan said softly.

Xiaoyan touched her growling stomach, "I haven't seen you today, and I haven't even eaten breakfast."

After Yang Xuan parked the little donkey, he took Xiaoyan to solve the lunch problem first. After eating, it was time to rest, and Xiaoyan hurriedly took Yang Xuan to her dormitory.

For example, the university Xiaoyan attends is one of the top universities in the country. She is a paid student and has a high chance of staying at the school to teach. Of course, this depends on her personal wishes, so the school arranged a dormitory for two people. The area is not small.

kind.

Only then did Yang Xuan find out that the university had two-person and four-person dormitories. It was very difficult for him to study in high school before. Eight people lived in one room, and there was no air conditioning. There was only a small broken electric fan installed on the roof of the dormitory. Junior college was slightly better.

, but it is also a room for six people.
Chapter completed!