The sound of the TV has been lowered to the lowest level. Yahan was flipping the pages on the bed. Jiaming was sitting on a chair, eating melon seeds and looking at the scenery outside the window. Soon, Yahan raised his head: "Hey, you can adjust it to what you like.

TV station, please make the sound louder."

"Won't it disturb you?" Jiaming turned around.

"It's fine."

"Oh." Shrugging, Jiaming went over to amplify the sound and chose a cartoon to play. Then he turned back and looked at Yahan for a long time: "The glasses are very beautiful. Where did I find them? I didn't even look at them.

What are you carrying..."

"I said I wanted to read a book this morning, so I borrowed it from the landlady." Yahan took off her glasses and looked at them for a while, then rolled her eyes, "All the educated youths twenty years ago used reading glasses like this... You are making fun of me."

"No, I really think it looks good on you. Well, you are very intellectual and beautiful, and you also have a serious look. People can't help but think... haha... I won't talk anymore, I'm watching TV...

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"spit……"
Chapter completed!