Chapter 475 Archives (5)

Although Xia Siyu is careless, straightforward, and educated in Western thought, she is also a woman.

As for women, no matter how rough their temperament is, they are also a little more delicate than many men. They will be more sensitive to this kind of skin-touch perception and attention to some small details.

Now is the new society, and many women have already seen the concept of an open private life.

However, even though many women have looked away physically, they are still moved by the thoughtfulness, tenderness, and care of some small details of their male partners.

Of course, heartbeat is not like, nor is it love, but a little heartbeat should be able to melt the ice in her heart.

as it is now.

No matter how many love words Bo Yan said in her ear last night, she always felt that most of them were sweet words for sleeping better in the future. Men have never been stingy about their language talent in this regard, what is good 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 close contact and wholehearted care in a semi-public place can make a woman's heart beat faster.

At least she has a little bit now. Xia Siyu is quite the carefree kind, usually independent enough, not only does not like men pointing fingers and giving orders to her, but also does not like men treating her like a gentle dodder, doting on her and raising her unconditionally. She can be independent and has her own personality needs.

But it's nice to feel cared for and cared for.

She looked up and quickly looked at the book he was holding in his hand.

In fact, that file bag was full of dust and the smell of ink, and she couldn't see any fonts at a quick glance. But this book was held by Bo Yan, and the two of them were too close, if she wanted to distinguish carefully, she had to lean on Bo Yan.

"……probably."

"Really?" Bo Yan didn't back away, 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 that Xia Siyu copied just now, but he deliberately teased her: "I don't think so."

"Then look for it again." Xia Siyu's voice was low. Maybe it's because this is an archive, which, like a library, requires a certain amount of silence.

Archives are not like libraries, they are not accessible to ordinary people. But even so, this is a public area, and even though the guards and file management staff are sitting by the door far away, maybe they are playing with computers and browsing the web, but 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, not only her, but also him. People are always a little cheap in their bones, the more they do this kind of private thing, the more they like to put it in the public area, enjoying the freedom and excitement between discovery and not being discovered.

Bo Yan nodded. In fact, Xia Siyu may not have seen his nod, but he did look for books after that, and he took another half step forward. Originally, Xia Siyu was between him and the bookshelf. He stepped forward and completely squeezed her into the summer vacation. Behind her are shelves and books, covered in ink and dust. In front of him was his steel-like body.

She looked around, there was no one here, and the only archivist was still typing on the keyboard and mouse in the distance, and she didn't seem to be looking at them at all.