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"Zhong Nan looks at Yu Xue." Sixteen-year-old Yu Xue quietly wrote these beautiful words on a page of Xu Zhongnan's mathematics textbook.
Many years later.
"Hey! Xu Zhongnan, go and read the content on the penultimate page of your high school compulsory mathematics textbook!"
The woman with her head resting on Xu Zhongnan's thigh crossed her legs and spoke to him excitedly.
"Yeah." The man replied perfunctorily. His profound eyes never moved away from the book.
"You! Just, um! No more?" Yu Xue asked angrily.
"Yeah. No more! The textbooks were thrown away long ago." Xu Zhongnan said calmly.
But then he added leisurely: "Zhongnan looks at Yu Xue."
"Are these the words?" Xu Zhongnan took off his gold-rimmed eyes and brought them to Yu Xue's face, looking at her affectionately.
Seeing that she was in a trance, he stared at her with a hint of teasing: "Huh? Wife!"
"Ah! Humph! You cunning, stinky man...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
