Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang laughed and said, "No."

"I haven't borrowed any math books yet. I'll go borrow three to take home and study them slowly."

Jiang Liye looked up, her gaze revealing a reluctance she herself hadn't noticed: "You're going to take it back to see?"

Ning Dongyang sensed the reluctance in her gaze and decisively shook his head: "No, I want to watch it here."

"Going home to read books is nowhere near as nice as this environment."

Whether the environment is good or bad is not important.

The important thing is that there are ginger leaves here.

"I've gone to borrow books."

Ning Dongyang walked towards the bookshelf.

Jiang Liye hummed in agreement, and the words she wrote in her notebook instantly became cheerful and lively.

Ning Dongyang chose three books: Calculus (Volume 2), Analytic Geometry, and Topology.

He returned to Jiang Liye's side and smiled at her. Jiang Liye smiled back. The two remained silent, yet their hearts were in perfect harmony.

Jiang Liye lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the sentences in the notebook, so beautiful.

Ning Dongyang opened the second volume of his advanced mathematics textbook and immersed himself in it, his mind churning with all sorts of thoughts.

Mental strength is enhanced, comprehension is improved, memory is enhanced, and concentration is also enhanced.

Ning Dongyang, focused on advanced mathematics, forgot that there was a stunningly beautiful woman beside him.

Jiang Liye had read the poem about poppies in her notebook countless times.

Each time I read it, it feels as if I can have a conversation across time and space with a mysterious man, listening to him pour out his longing, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

The man looked exactly like Ning Dongyang.

She occasionally glanced up at Ning Dongyang, then quickly looked away, her heart pounding.

A sudden flutter in her heart stirred her once calm mind, and all sorts of thoughts began to race through her head.

Ning Dongyang looks so handsome while reading. His hands must be so warm. If… Jiang Liye suddenly felt a burning heat all over her body.

What are you thinking? He's your brother-in-law.

No, he has already divorced Li Luo, he is no longer your brother-in-law.

There is no such relationship between you.

However, even if he weren't your brother-in-law, it's impossible for you and him to be together.

Jiang Liye, you're already married.

You are in the abyss, and you will never escape it in your lifetime. Don't let your greed ruin him.

Different voices were stirring in her ears.

Jiang Liye, you should live for yourself. You... you didn't even marry a real man. You're going to cuckold him.

Jiang Liye, you've gone mad! If you make one wrong move, you will bring utter destruction to the Jiang family, to your parents, your second sister, your youngest sister, and Ning Dongyang.

As Jiang Liye drifted into thought and Ning Dongyang analyzed advanced mathematics, the sky gradually darkened.

The library lights came on.

"Huh?!"

The change in lighting brought Ning Dongyang back to reality from his reverie. He looked up and saw Jiang Liye watching him.

When Jiang Liye saw his gaze coming towards her, she looked a little flustered and quickly turned her face away, a blush spreading to her ears.

Ning Dongyang's eyes fell on that blush, and his heart stirred; he couldn't resist the urge to tease her.

Time flies.

"I'm reminded of something an ancient sage once said: how fast or slow time passes depends on who you're with. When I'm reading with you, it's dark in the blink of an eye."

"Sister Liye, it's so nice to read with you..."

Feelings!!

He had just seen a flutter of affection in Jiang Liye's eyes. His intuition was probably right, and his level of affection was even more reliable; Jiang Liye might like him.

If it weren't for Jiang Liluo, he would have wanted to take matters into his own hands.

Now he needs to gradually test Jiang Liye's bottom line. Even if Jiang Liluo is involved, as long as he doesn't pounce on Jiang Liye directly and says some ambiguous flirting things, there shouldn't be a big problem.

really.

Jiang Liye smiled and said, "Ning Dongyang, don't try to fool me."

"You even looked at me? You didn't even glance at me."

"You're always reading, does it matter who you're with?"

Seeing the woman, who was originally gentle and quiet, always inadvertently revealing her girlish side in front of him, Ning Dongyang felt very pleased.

"Of course there's a difference."

Even though I wasn't looking at you, I knew you were there, and I felt... well, I mean, I could feel you there.

"You make me happy. When I'm reading, I unconsciously feel this joy and become so engrossed in the book that I can't tear myself away."

As the saying goes, men and women working together makes the work easier, and the same applies to reading together.

His last sentence highlighted that the two were a man and a woman.

For normal men and women, in the end... shouldn't they get a bigger bed at home?

Hearing Ning Dongyang flirting with her, Jiang Liye rolled her eyes at him: "Don't say that. I'm your sister Liye."

I can't keep flirting with her; I feel like I'm the one being flirted with now.

Ning Dongyang rubbed his stomach, concentrating on his book. He was getting hungry easily. Looking at Jiang Liye across from him, he smiled and said, "Are you hungry? How about I treat you to dinner?"

After Ning Dongyang said that, Jiang Liye realized that she was indeed very hungry. However, she couldn't eat alone with Ning Dongyang.

She could say she was reading in the library, but dining out with young men would attract unwanted attention and reach the Lin family's ears. The Lin family... needed her to put on a show of being a well-bred young lady.

"It's getting late, I need to go home."

When she thought about going home, she smiled bitterly to herself.

Is this really home?

That was an abyss that locked her away.

Ning Dongyang picked up the book and said, "Go to Li Luo's place. I'll make you some noodles—no, I'll cook for you."

Jiang Liye had been craving the food prepared by culinary master Ning Dongyang ever since she tasted it last time.

Even the dishes prepared by chefs in those star-rated hotels pale in comparison to those made by Ning Dongyang.

I really want to go eat there again.

"it is good."

Jiang Liye agreed almost unconsciously.

It's alright. She doesn't want to be alone with Ning Dongyang; she's going to Jiang Liluo's house. Jiang Liluo is home; no one will gossip if they see her.

As for Jiang Liluo and Ning Dongyang, they had already divorced, which she selectively forgot.

Ning Dongyang drove his Mercedes-Benz G-Class ahead, while Jiang Liye followed behind in her new electric car.

They left Jiangcheng University one after the other and arrived at Jiang Liluo's villa.

Park the car and open the door.

Jiang Liye, finding no one at home, asked, "Ning Dongyang, hasn't Li Luo returned yet?"

Li Luo didn't come back. She was alone with Ning Dongyang, and her heart was pounding for no reason. She was very nervous.

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "Li Luo isn't home. Please sit on the sofa for a while."

"She went to Chuancheng yesterday, and Qingke went with her."

Ning Dongyang took out sea cucumbers, tiger prawns, and some green vegetables from the refrigerator. He had bought a lot of vegetables last time and hadn't finished them.

"Liye, I'll make you a bowl of seafood noodles."

This was the first time I addressed Jiang Liye in a different way; I no longer called her "Sister Liye."

Jiang Liye was pleased to hear this.

Light the fire, boil water, add seafood, and then add noodles.

Ning Dongyang quickly cooked a large pot of noodles and brought the pot directly to the table.