Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Jiang Qingyue didn't know how to speak. Fortunately, there was no one else in the house where Ren Shuhan lived. After he was placed on the sofa in the living room, he sat upright and observed.

    It's not very big, it's a small single-family villa, furnished very warmly, it makes him feel more like a home than the vague Song family. He didn't know that these were all redecorated warmly by Ren Shuhan's instructions in advance. In the last world, his aesthetic requirements came, and usually he would only come to clean up when he was in school, so that they could live in the two-person world.

    Fortunately, he prepared early, and Ren Shuhan did not expect that he would abduct Jiang Qingyue home the next day after meeting him. Therefore, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

    He went to get the slippers for Jiang Qingyue, as well as new pajamas and toiletries. He had everything, even underwear. The size was all he estimated after meeting yesterday. Sorry again.

    "Can I take a shower by myself?" Ren Shuhan squatted in front of him and asked expectantly, wanting to put his hand on his knee, but he didn't dare.

    Don't be in a hurry, my wife is still young.

    Jiang Qingyue nodded and went to the bedroom on the second floor with her clothes in her arms.

    Ren Shuhan followed closely behind him, and he was about to stick to it, causing him to stumble and stumble, and said, "My room is on the right, and yours is on the left. Of course, you want to live with me. Yes, you can't ask for it."

    Jiang Qingyue felt dizzy for a while, and opened the door on the right.

    "Ah, I went wrong..."

    When he entered the house, he saw that the place was full of life. It was obvious that someone lived there yesterday. Because Ren Shuhan was used to not being cleaned up for him, two new clothes and a few new shoes were thrown at the corner of the bed. Spread out a bunch of exercise books...

    Huh? exercise book? Lots of workbooks!

    Jiang Qingyue looked back at Ren Shuhan with clear eyes.

    "...I was wrong, I said panicked," Ren Shuhan confessed for a second, embarrassingly closing the questions one by one, revealing the word "primary difficulty" on it, because anyway, after a day of study today, he has discovered that, It's hard to put on the Xueba character design, "I didn't stay up late to play games last night, I was tutoring by myself, because I lost my memory, and I forgot almost everything I learned. Now I have to pick it up again."

    Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes wide in surprise, then couldn't help but smile.

    "I swear this is the only lie I told you," Ren Shuhan tried to remedy, "really."

    Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips, lowered her head and said, "This place is no closer to the zoo than the hospital."

    Ren Shuhan: "...This is the second lie. I really won't be able to do it in the future, really."

    It's over, the impression points are crazy, will my wife hate me?

    Ren Shuhan leaned against the door, turned his head to look at the window and thought, a little flustered.

    Jiang Qingyue stretched out her index finger, tapped lightly on his chest, and whispered, "It's not a panic, I like it very much."

    After speaking, he shyly turned around and went to his room to take a shower, leaving Ren Shuhan to cover his chest alone, his face slowly turning red.

    why! They are both old and married, but will they be picked on by their wife?

    It must be the role of pheromones...

    In the evening, Jiang Qingyue finished blowing her hair, white and tender, and the water was dangdang. She brought the textbook to his bedroom and said, "Although I haven't forgotten a lot, I'm actually not good at studying. We can make up lessons together."

    It looked delicious and said cruel things.

    Ren Shuhan had to study with him for one night.

    In fact, once you learn, the anxiety of adolescence will be relieved, and for Ren Shuhan, it is not tiring to pick up what he has learned, but will get a sense of satisfaction when he thinks about it. After all, he was considered an excellent student. Now take the test again, it's a bit of a hang-up.

    That is... It would be great if Qingyue also had previous memories. He studied so well, and he had to take the college entrance examination again. Fortunately, his own hobby was learning.

    And when he occasionally listened to his lectures, Ren Shuhan would be distracted.

    After Jiang Qingyue finished speaking, he found out that he didn't read the question at all. He was looking at himself quietly, so he covered his face and asked, "Yes, yes?"

    "Oh..." It's almost, it's not important, Ren Shuhan held his cheeks, stared at him like a cat and blinked slowly, "I'll see the answer myself, otherwise it will delay your progress."

    "No," Jiang Qingyue shook her head, her short hair swaying beside her cheeks, "My basics are just like this. I'll tell you again, and I can deepen my memory."

    Ren Shuhan nodded and suddenly asked, "Why do you have long hair?"

    "Hey?" Jiang Qingyue grabbed the end of her hair, "Because...is it ugly?"

    Because of what, Jiang Qingyue couldn't say it herself, she just felt vaguely that she shouldn't cut it off.

    "How is that possible," Ren Shuhan said with a smile, even his habit of wrapping his fingers around his hair was the same as before, "it suits you very well."

    Now that he hasn't grown up yet, he always wears a wide school uniform, making it more difficult to distinguish between males and females, but in a world where men and women were stereotyped before, Ren Shuhan didn't care whether he looked like a girl or not, because he liked him from memory. Now, the sexual orientation has become Jiang Qingyue.

    What's more, in the ABO society, the first gender doesn't matter. Wen Xin is a female Alpha, with short hair and a height of 1.8 meters, which is very popular among men and women.

    "Thank you." Jiang Qingyue turned her pen and continued to do her homework, seemingly shy.

    Ren Shuhan stopped disturbing him, said good night at ten o'clock, and took two more sips of sweet pheromones before going to bed.

    Jiang Qingyue's neck was tickled by his tickling. In fact, she really wanted to give him a bite. If he asked again, he probably wouldn't have refused. Last time, he subconsciously refused because his mind was not clear... But he didn't ask. .

    A little disappointed.

    That night, Jiang Qingyue slept soundly.

    However, before leaving the next morning, he received news from his brother Song Xishi, and his mood was not so beautiful:

    "Why aren't you in the hospital? Where have you been? Call me back."

    Jiang Qingyue was at a loss to show Ren Shuhan the information.

    "Fortunately," Ren Shuhan felt a little guilty, "he only called you in the morning, it means that there was no post check last night, and we are not afraid of him, I will help you back."

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.