Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 474: Archives (4)

As we all know, Xia Siyu dropped out of school in his sophomore year, and he didn't even do a PPT. After dropping out of school for many years, she hardly used a computer except to check who scolded herself on Weibo. Now that I have a mobile phone, I don't play much on the PC side.

Faced with the sheer volume of search items, she was a little confused.

She didn't know how to search, what books to search, and how to read.

I tried to enter the system, but she didn't know what books to search for, and even if she could search, she was a bit at a loss.

Bo Yan quickly checked the items he wanted to see. He brought a notebook and wrote it down with a pen. Looking back, he saw that Xia Siyu was still stunned at the computer, he sighed, walked over by himself, went around behind her, put his head gently against her ear, and put one hand on her hand holding the mouse , help her retrieve: "here."

At this time, he just pressed his chest against her back, lowered his head, held her hand in 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 will no longer make her feel embarrassed and nervous. However, it was this kind of open approach in the public area that gave her an awkward intimacy.

This is the Archives, no one else around, but also a public area.

She turned her head slightly, Bo Yan's eyes focused, this dog man is more reliable when he is not bothering her, when he is serious about things. Sure enough, he quickly retrieved the item and said softly, "Okay."

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

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

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

Xia Siyu took the entry, but still felt as if he was mocking his IQ, and walked to the bookshelf with his shoes a little unhappy.

Finding books in an archive is similar to a library. She took the entry, found the category first, and then searched the bookshelves by letter. She finally found the book she wanted, looked up, and was on the top floor.

Xia Siyu stood on tiptoe. It's a pity that she came to read a book today, and she didn't wear high heels. The height of 168 is not enough for the first time. If only I were a few centimeters taller, I would not be able to touch the pages of the book even if I stood on tiptoe. It's a pity that there are no stools and pedals around, and it is difficult to get the bibliography on the top floor because of her height.

She hesitated for a while, but she couldn't, so she took off her shoes and stepped on the partition on the first floor to try.

It just so happened that Bo Yan had already found all the books he was looking for. When he turned back, he saw Xia Siyu standing on tiptoe and trying to find books.

Bo Yan didn't need any hesitation, he came up directly: "I'll help you get it."

Xia Siyu looked back at him and did not object.

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

Although he didn't hug. But he stuck to her back, raised his arms, and almost surrounded her. In front of her is the bookshelf, and behind her is him. He blocked the lights diagonally behind, as if she was shrouded in him.

The man's voice was deep and mellow, like a glass of wine: "Is that so?"

As soon as she turned her head, she just met Bo Yan's eyes.