Chapter 334
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Yang Xue didn't know how to summarize her feelings.
A year ago, her life was only filled with research, experiments, survival, and death.
Occasionally, when she saw the glamorous celebrities on the news, she always felt that she was in a different world from them.
She knew the reason.
She spent most of her life in the station.
All day long, he was faced with those terrifying projects and endless experiments.
She felt like an emotionless machine. Although she was always running, she was the same every day.
She could even imagine her life in twenty or even fifty years.
But she didn't regret it. Her father and uncle also lived like this.
It was impossible for everyone to live a good life. Someone had to do something. Someone had to sacrifice.
This thought had been maintained for a long time, until … he came.
This person named Zhang Jue added a lot of vitality to her dull and boring life.
For the first time, she felt that living was fun.
At this moment, she leaned against the headboard and looked at the back of the figure who spread the bedding on the floor. Her heart felt warm.
Yang Xue bought a one-bedroom house. After all, she only had so much money.
Every time she spent the night here, Zhang Jue would sleep on the sofa in the living room.
But this time, the air conditioner was broken.
The air conditioner in the living room was almost never turned on.
But sometimes, things were like this. If you used it, it was fine. If you didn't use it, it would inexplicably break down.
Zhang Jue hit the air conditioner that was taller than him twice and successfully turned it from not being able to cool to not being able to turn on.
In July, Jiang District was already very hot. Especially at night, there was no wind at all and it was very stuffy.
There was no mat on the sofa. If he slept on it for the night, it wouldn't be good.
Yang Xue couldn't bear to let Zhang Jue suffer like this. In the end, she decided to let him sleep on the floor in her bedroom.
"Oh, how can I do that?"
Zhang Jue said and then jumped down twice to get his quilt.
Although it was his quilt, it was actually Yang Xue's.
She had lived here for a few years, from the fourth year of university, all the way to the postgraduate entrance examination, and the Ph.D. examination.
Zhang Jue took a shower in her bathroom. After lying down, he pulled up the thin blanket and sniffed hard. "It smells so good."
Yang Xue blushed.
But Zhang Jue probably couldn't tell because she had just taken a shower. Her face was red from the hot water.
Even in summer, girls needed to take hot showers.
Looking at Zhang Jue under the bed with his head covered in the blanket, Yang Xue couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head.
She only felt that he always had a kind of childish indecency about him.
Sleeping in the same room with a man was an experience Yang Xue.
Even though she had gone to C City with him two months ago, she had only booked two rooms.
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