Possessive, greedy, smug.
He was starting to push his luck too.
He thought Yangyang would refuse, but unexpectedly, Sheng Yang took a pen and paper from the bedside table and wrote something.
When she was done, she handed it to him. Yi Juncheng only glanced at it, his eyes as hot as the stars.
‘AlCl3+4NaOH==NaAlO2+3NaCl+2H2O’
“That works too.” His little monster was implicitly shy, so he was long used to it.
It just felt like the two of them had switched roles. She seemed to be the one thinking straight instead of him.
The stoichiometric number is 14132, which represented a love that would last a lifetime.
‘I didn’t think I had to be as sharp as a detective to like someone.’
After not experiencing each other’s warmth for a long while, they were like two endless flames.
That night, Sheng Yang lay in Yi Juncheng’s arms. The two of them rested their foreheads against each other and slept.
After dawn, Sheng Yang woke up. Usually, Yi Juncheng would be in a hurry. When she opened her eyes the next day, she wouldn’t see him, but when she opened her eyes today, she saw that he was still here. She was stunned. “Why haven’t you left?”
Yi Juncheng supported his head with his other hand and pinched her cheek. He smiled at her helplessly. “Are you so eager for me to leave?”
“No…” Sheng Yang felt like a scumbag and was eager to explain.
“I’ll stay a while this time.”
“Huh?”
“I’ll take a look at the man who suggested you have another boyfriend.” His tone was deadly serious.
Sheng Yang straightened up and slipped away, suddenly realizing that a certain person was in deep trouble.
…
Women were slower, especially when their boyfriends were around. It took Sheng Yang some effort to get cleaned up, so when Sheng Yang came down, Yi Juncheng was already sitting at the dining table.
Yi Juncheng had always been quite likable around elders, so he and Sister Qian got along well.
Sister Qian was a very versatile and professional housekeeper. She casually mentioned, “Was the thing I left in the drawer of your bedside table yesterday okay?”
Sheng Yang was confused. What was that thing?
On the other hand, Yi Juncheng ruffled her soft hair. It was a very natural interaction between a couple. Then, he said to Sister Qian, “Thank you for your consideration, Sister Qian.”
“You’re welcome.” Sister Qian smiled formally, but her eyes were teasing.
When Sister Qian went to the kitchen to get them a meal, Sheng Yang whispered to Yi Juncheng, “What’s in the bedside table?”
Why were they the only ones who knew and she didn’t?
Yi Juncheng whispered something to her.
Sheng Yang: “…”
Previously, she had already felt that Sister Qian did her best in everything. Now, it seemed that she was really the best housekeeper.
Fortunately, Yi Juncheng had long since discovered it.
Otherwise, would this matter be reported to her uncle?
“Where are you going after breakfast?” Sheng Yang suddenly turned to look at him.
Yi Juncheng handed him a sandwich that suited Sheng Yang’s taste. “I’ll take you to the academy, then I’ll take care of something.”
“Oh.” Sheng Yang knew he couldn’t have gotten in with a fake ID. He had his own deployment in Lanca.
To think that when he sent her off, he made it seem as though they were lovers separated by a great gulf.
“Liar,” Sheng Yang suddenly muttered.
Yi Juncheng knew what she was talking about and smiled. “Little Monster and Little Liar. Isn’t that the perfect match?”
…
At the academy’s gate, Liu Hao saw Sheng Yang’s back and immediately ran over. “Good morning, Miss Sheng.”
His mind was so fully occupied by Teacher Sheng, who was a masterpiece of God, that Liu Hao did not notice the man in the driver’s seat.
