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Chapter 10 Born for You (10)

When You Xuan woke up, the sun had not yet risen.

He was already feeling light-headed. The reason why he fell asleep on the sofa yesterday was because he was too tired. This also caused him to be confused for a moment when he opened his eyes. He looked at the unfamiliar desk lamp and paused for a moment before he realized what he was doing now. In which world.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and the temperature was on the low side, but not too cold. When You Xuan stood up, he felt something slipping from his body. He lowered his eyes and saw the thin blanket covering him and the people curled up next to him. Cen Ziyang.

Cen Ziyang was still wearing the baggy school uniform, and looked extremely thin. He was breathing lightly at this time, and seemed to be sleeping a little uneasily, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Although the boy has been suffering from malnutrition all year round, his beautiful bones have been fully revealed due to the nourishment during this period. His brows and eyes are clean, with an amazing softness that makes it difficult for people to look away.

He was usually cold and inaccessible, but now he was curled up next to him like a frightened cub. He looked very pitiful, but unexpectedly lovable.

You Xuan's eyes passed through his wet hair and he paused for a moment.

Then he raised his hand to pick up the remote control and silently turned up the air conditioner temperature.

The temperature in the room increased, and the boy's frown gradually relaxed, his breathing became steady, and he seemed to have fallen into a good dream.

...

living room at six in the morning. As a student, Cen Ziyang's biological clock woke him up from his sleep on time.

He stared blankly at the ceiling in front of him. After a moment, he seemed to have come to his senses. He sat up directly and looked around him subconsciously.

The living room was quiet, but there was faint movement from the kitchen. He could see his aunt busy inside. Cen Ziyang looked away with some disappointment, and then realized that something was wrong with where he was.

Didn't he fall asleep next to the sofa yesterday?

Why now...

Cen Ziyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingertips touched the spot where You Xuan lay yesterday, and he seemed to be able to feel the body temperature that once existed there.

He lay down carefully, wrapped himself in a thin blanket, curled up on the sofa, and sniffed the pleasant aroma of trees from You Xuan's body almost greedily, looking greedy and cherished.

——You

Xuan sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, holding his head casually and watching the morning news on his mobile phone.

Song Nian, who was driving in front, pursed his lower lip and looked at You Xuan's face in the rearview mirror from time to time, carefully calculating the route in his heart, appearing to be extremely cautious.

Finally, when he looked in the rearview mirror for the third time, he met You Xuan's light brown eyes.

"Is something wrong?" You Xuan asked, his voice a little chilly.

Song Nian was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and reluctantly swallowed: "No...it's okay. I just think you are a little quiet today, haha. Would you like your secretary to prepare some breakfast for you?" You Xuan looked out the window and it was not his

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