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Chapter 495 Cat-eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group Pet Little Salted Fish 46

Chapter 495 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 46

It was her first time to publish a paper in SCI and she was not so nervous!

They had to say goodbye anyway, and she would go home after finishing her work. Shen Qingzhuo couldn't go to her house to catch her, he would have to suffer the consequences of being dumb.

Jiang Li'an comforted himself, ran away after posting the things, closed the door carefully, looked back, and confirmed that the room was no different from when he first entered, except that there was an extra sticky note.

--Perfect!

The door is closed.

A gust of draft blew through the hall, and the left corner of the sticky note that was quietly attached to the pure black cup flew up. The frost-like moonlight happened to shine on it, reflecting the owner's arrogant and messy handwriting.

The plush ball rolled again.

Jiang Li'an left in a hurry, fearing that she would bump into Shen Qingzhuo, which would be the real death scene. She could almost imagine the man's eyes when he discovered her, and then said something mockingly.

Why, peeking at other people kissing can’t satisfy you anymore, so why don’t you come to the male tutor’s dormitory?

Such derogatory and dissolute words could definitely come out of Shen Qingzhuo's mouth.

After Jiang Li'an returned the bucket to its original owner, she secretly searched for a safe passage. She didn't dare to do it in the elevator. What if she collided with Shen Qingzhuo.

She walked in a hurry, not looking at anyone when she turned the corner, and bumped into a cold chest without any warning!

At that moment, Jiang Li's heart trembled for a moment, then went cold, wandering between despair and hope.

There is a faint scent of agarwood lingering in your breath, like a blend of shower gel and perfume, with a hint of moisture.

"Jiang Li'an?"

A clear voice that was completely different from Shen Qingzhuo sounded. Jiang Li'an looked up. The first thing he saw was the protruding Adam's apple on his neck. Looking up, he saw, as expected, a cold and warm face.

He must have just taken a shower, his body was still wet, water droplets were still dripping from the ends of his hair, and two of his shirt buttons were unbuttoned to the top.

Taking a shower so early?

Such a thought flashed through Jiang Li'an's head, but before she could capture it, her tense heart relaxed. She exhaled. She had never felt that the world had been so beautiful.

"Talking about mentor! Nice to meet you!"

Even his tone was three points more sincere than usual.

"..."

Tan Junxi looked around and was silent for two seconds. He didn't think he was lucky enough to meet him. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. She was probably a little anxious. She ran out of nowhere. Her fair skin showed a light crimson color.

Those peach blossom eyes looked at him with a smile.

Tan Junxi's mind moved slightly, as if he was bewitched, and he always felt that a piece of his heart was being plucked by the strings.

He restrained his urge to touch those eyes, or even to see them red and weeping. He raised his hand and loosened his collar. His face was still gentle and he asked a little funny: "Nice to meet you?

This?"

The distance between the two was a bit close, and she subconsciously took half a step back. She always felt that Tan Junxi seemed different from usual, with an indescribable laziness and contentment all over his body.

That feeling, even the rolled Adam's apple when speaking, exuded a sexy flavor, the water snaking out moist traces and sliding across the skin, making people want to tear open his non-smoking surface.

It shows the aggressiveness that belongs to men.

Jiang Li'an blinked and said vaguely: "Oh...I...I actually..."

She thought for a long time and finally found a definite reason: "I'm actually looking for your autograph!"

When word spread about breaking into the male tutor's dormitory without permission, Jiang Li'an's reputation was ruined. She had an idea and found a reliable reason for herself. When she met Tan Junxi's eyes, she nodded affirmatively.

"I didn't mean to leave soon. I wanted an autograph as a souvenir, so I came here."

These eyes are so clean that you can see to the bottom.

Tan Junxi could naturally tell whether she was telling the truth or lying, but he still followed her words in a strange way, with a half-ridiculous tone and a low tone: "Do you like me?"

He spoke a little softly, as if a feather was brushing against his heart.

Jiang Li'an was stunned for a moment. He vaguely felt something strange but couldn't put it into words. Looking at those bottomless eyes, he didn't speak immediately.

Tan Junxi added so naturally, as if the weirdness in that moment was just Jiang Li'an's illusion: "Are you a fan?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

After telling a lie, there are always countless lies to cover it up. Jiang Li'an was still in a hurry, so he admitted it bravely and laughed: "I know you definitely don't have time to sign as a mentor..."

"I have time."

“I’ll leave first—ah??”

"I have time." Tan Junxi repeated again and asked, "Have you brought paper and pen?"

"...No pen."

"Then wait."

"No……"

Jiang Li'an tried to struggle, but the man was already walking towards the dormitory.

She looked up to the sky with no love, so she could only scratch the wall and wait for Tan Junxi to come back.

Tan Junxi quickly took a pen and when he came back, he happened to see a little girl standing in the corner who was a little depressed, with a bulging face and counting the grids on the corridor floor out of boredom.

There is also a bit of childish arrogance.

This kind of temperament can easily give people the desire to destroy.

Crush it inch by inch.

Tan Junxi paused for no reason, stood on the spot, looked at Jiang Li'an from top to bottom, not missing every inch of skin.

Between the night and the bright white lights outside the corridor window, he stood at the junction of light and dark, with an expression on his face that was somewhat unclear.

Jiang Li'an raised his head and looked at him.

"Okay." Tan Junxi wrote his name on the signed photo, holding the pen in a beautiful posture.

Jiang Li'an looked at him, but suddenly remembered one evening during training one day. They had just finished dancing and everyone was sitting on the ground to rest. Only that person was leaning back on the chair coldly.

There was a silent sense of rejection and alienation in my body. I didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone. I would occasionally raise my head to answer the trainees' questions, and then sit in the shadow of dusk and write lyrics and music.

The side of the face is in the light.

For a moment, Jiang Li'an glanced at the young man unintentionally. He had to admit that Shen Qingzhuo was very good-looking.

He is the most beautiful person she has ever seen.

"Thinking about others in front of me?" The gentle voice brought her back to reality, and her thin lips curved into a smile that seemed both genuine and fake, "Are you going to lose your powder in the next second?"

Jiang Li'an came back from his trance and awkwardly took the signature from Tan Junxi's hand: "No...my fan is still alive!"

"Are you thinking about Shen Qingzhuo?" Tan Junxi asked coldly.

This sentence was a bit abrupt, and because they were not familiar with each other, it was a bit presumptuous.

Jiang Li'an frowned.

Without embarrassing her, Tan Junxi passed the topic as if nothing had happened: "Do you want to stay on the show team?"

A question without any foreshadowing.

Jiang Li'an's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and he didn't even think about it: "No!!"

Tan Junxi raised his eyebrows.

The girl's expression didn't look like she was faking it: "Teacher, please let me go. I really want to go home and eat moon cakes."

After Jiang Li'an left, he finally found the safe passage, but found that there was a sign saying it was under maintenance, so he could only use the elevator.

After such a long time, it should be fine, right?

She pressed the button to go downstairs and didn't notice the message Lu Chi sent a minute ago.

[I tried my best.]

[Zhuo Shen went upstairs!]

[Run quickly!!!]
Chapter completed!
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