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Chapter 801 Ou Jue's Other Personality

Chapter 801 Ou Jue's Other Personality (5)

Xiyan turned around and said honestly, "The door can't be opened."

"Step aside."

Xiyan obediently moved aside.

He grasped the handle and pushed it a few times, but sure enough, it didn't move.

His inky black eyes glared at her coldly, "Xia Xiyan, you are really capable of doing this right under my nose?"

Xiyan: “I didn’t.”

Grandma Ou's boastful laughter came from outside the door. "This is all my idea. None of you should come out before tomorrow morning. Let's spend some time together and reminisce about the past and try to find the feeling we had before."

As she spoke, the old lady hummed a little tune, turned the room key in her hand and left.

Ou Jue stared at her little face for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Ha."

At this point, does she still dare to say that it was not a deliberate plan in collusion with grandma?
Turning around expressionlessly, Ou Jue returned to his desk.

Xi Yan: “…………”

What is he laughing at?

Why are you looking at her as if she's a scheming woman?
She just came in to pack her luggage, what did she do to offend anyone?
Pursing her lips, Xi Yan put the suitcase aside and asked, "Where should I sleep tonight?"

There is only one bed.

Ou Jue turned his eyes away from the screen and looked up at her, "Nonsense, of course it's the sofa, otherwise you want to climb into my bed?"

Xiyan's hands clenched slightly, "Do you have to say such words to insult me?"

"That's what you thought in your heart, isn't it?"

The mocking curve at the boy's mouth irritated Xiyan a little.

"Ou Jue, you don't like me so much now, have you forgotten that we were on this bed once—"

Xiyan suddenly stopped talking.

She couldn't speak anymore.

I don't want to bring this kind of thing up again and humiliate myself.

She just felt, just felt a little sad.

A sofa is a sofa.

Xiyan walked over and lay there.

Neither man spoke.

It's obviously the same room and the same way of getting along as before.

The person that I love so much is clearly just ten meters in front of me.

But I just feel that the two of us are so far apart. Really... I miss the old Ou Jue.

Thinking of Ou Jue, who scolded her but cared about her more than anyone else.

Blinking her dry eyes, Xiyan turned over.

But I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

She is actually very particular about her bed.

This sofa is not comfortable at all to sleep on.

Suddenly, Ou Jue closed the laptop.

Xiyan watched him turn off the computer, watched him turn around and walk to the bed, watched him open the closet, watched him take out a thin blanket, and then turned around.

Our eyes suddenly met.

Xiyan was a little panicked for a moment, but it was too late to look away.

I can only stare at him like this.

The boy walked forward and looked down at her from above, "Go to bed and sleep."

Xiyan: "Didn't you let me sleep on the sofa?"

"This is my room. You have to go wherever I tell you to go. I'm telling you to go to the bed now, so just shut up and go obediently."

"No need! I'm fine sleeping here!"

Ou Jue sneered again and turned around, "Whatever you want."

Love to sleep or not.

The next day.

Nothing happened overnight.

But when Xiyan got up from the sofa, she felt her bones were sore.