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    As we all know, Xia Siyu dropped out of school in her sophomore year without even making a ppt.  For many years after dropping out of school, she rarely used a computer except to use Weibo to check who was criticizing her.  Now that we have mobile phones, we don¡¯t play much on PC.

    Facing the huge search terms, she was a little confused.

    She didn¡¯t know how to search, what books to search for, and how to read them.

    She tried to enter the system, but she didn¡¯t know what books to search for. Even if she could search, she was a little confused.

    Boyan quickly checked the items he wanted to read. He brought a notebook and wrote it down with a pen.  Looking back, he saw Xia Siyu still looking confused at the computer. He sighed, walked over, walked around behind her, put his head gently against her ear, and put one hand on her hand holding the mouse.  , help her search: "Here."

    At this time, he just pressed his chest against her back, lowered his head, held her hand with one hand to help her control the mouse, and the other slender, well-jointed hand jumped on the keyboard.

    Xia Siyu has been intimate with him too many times, and now kissing and doing things no longer make her feel awkward and nervous.  But it happened that it was this majestic approach to a public area that gave her a kind of intimacy that was beyond awkward.

    This is the archives, there are no other people around, but it is also a public area.

    She tilted her head slightly, Bo Yan¡¯s eyes were focused. This bitch was quite reliable when he was not bothering her and when he was doing things seriously.  Sure enough, he quickly retrieved the project and said softly: "Okay."

    Xia Siyu nodded, glanced at it, and tried to remember it with his brain.  Bo Yan asked her: "Have you brought a pen?"

    Xia Siyu shook his head naturally: "I have a brain, I have memory!"

    Bo Yan sighed, wrote it down for her, and tore the piece of paper to her: "This."

    Xia Siyu took the entry, but still felt as if he had laughed at her IQ. She kicked her shoes and walked to the bookshelf a little unhappy.

    Looking for books in the archives is similar to that in the library.  She took the items, first found the major categories, and then searched the bookshelves row by row according to the letters.  After finally finding the book she wanted, she looked up and saw that it was on the top floor.

    Xia Siyu stood on tiptoes.  It's a pity that she came here today to read a book and she didn't wear high heels.  For the first time, I felt that my height of 168cm was not enough. It would be better if I were a few centimeters taller. Even if I stand on tiptoe, I can't touch the pages of the book.  Unfortunately, there were no stools or other things around. With her height, it was difficult to reach the top-level books.

    She hesitated for a moment, but if it didn¡¯t work, she took off her shoes and stepped on the partition on the first floor to try.

    It happened that Bo Yan had already found all the books he was looking for. When he turned around, he saw Xia Siyu standing on tiptoes, trying hard to find books.

    Bo Yan came up directly without any hesitation: "I'll get it for you."

    Xia Siyu looked back at him and did not object.

    Boyan then put his book aside, walked behind her, and helped her find books.  He was behind him, and she was in front. Bo Yan's tall figure held her in his arms.

    Although he didn¡¯t hug me.  But he stuck to her back, raised his arms, and almost surrounded her whole body.  In front of her is the bookshelf, and behind her is him.  He blocked the light from behind, as if everything about her was shrouded in him.

    The man¡¯s voice was low and mellow, like a glass of wine: ¡°Is this it?¡±

    As soon as she turned her head, she met Bo Yan's eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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