Three years have passed since Gu Chi's university life began. Xia Leng and Xia Ling have been living at home all this time.

This is the house that Xia's mother specifically bought for the two sisters in Xih River.

This is not Gu Chi's first time here. He opened the small shoe cabinet on the far right, and inside were two pairs of slippers, one new and one old.

The old ones were his, and the new ones were also his.

The packaging hadn't been opened yet.

"How does it feel to stroll around with two beautiful ladies?" Xia Ling asked.

"It feels good, but it also attracts a lot of envy," Gu Chi replied.

On this journey, their rate of being stared at reached 300%. On average, every person they passed would look at them three times. As long as they made eye contact with any one of them for two seconds, they would understand what it meant to be burning with jealousy.

After getting in the car, the taxi driver frequently glanced at the rearview mirror. Gu Chi was worried that he would drive onto the sidewalk.

"Well, if you want to enjoy, you have to give something in return," Xia Ling said with an air of maturity. "I'll go change my clothes first."

Xia Leng didn't need to change, she just took off her outer shirt and hung it on the coat rack, immediately revealing her beautiful curves in a close-fitting knitted skirt.

There was also a hint of fragrance.

Not only the faint fragrance on Xia Leng's body, but Gu Chi also smelled a hint of meaty aroma.

"Did you make soup?"

"Yes."

"Bone broth?"

"Yes."

"Did you make it specifically for me?"

"Yes."

Once they arrived home, Xia Leng returned to her cool and calm demeanor. Sometimes, when Gu Chi spent too much time with her, he felt that Xia Leng was like a fairy who was detached from the world. It was hard to imagine that she used to be an emotionally rich and arrogant girl in high school.

Fortunately, Gu Chi had gotten used to it. He wouldn't bother guessing Xia Leng's thoughts and would just treat her as someone who appears cold on the outside but is warm on the inside.

The kitchen in the sisters' house was open-plan.

After changing his shoes, Gu Chi walked straight to the stove and took a glance, asking, "Is there anything else to cook? I'll help you."

"No need," Xia Leng followed him. "You go sit for a while, I can handle it myself."

She took out the vegetables that hadn't been cut in the morning from the refrigerator, washed them, and continued cutting.

When most girls say "no need," it's usually insincere, but when Xia Leng said it, she really meant it.

Xia Leng's culinary skills and knife work were excellent, even though she didn't look like someone who would cook at all.

Her beautiful hands were as delicate as jade, even whiter than the radishes being peeled on the cutting board.

After watching for a while, Gu Chi took the apron and walked through the gap between the girl's slender waist and the kitchen island, tying it for her.

Xia Leng stopped her movements and slightly raised her arms, allowing Gu Chi to operate more easily.

For a brief moment, Gu Chi was very close to her, as if his arms were embracing her waist. She could even feel Gu Chi's warm breath, which was a bit hot and itchy.

"Okay, be careful not to cut yourself."

"Okay."

Gu Chi went to the living room.

While cutting vegetables with her head down, Xia Leng's lips curved slightly.

She never forgot to wear an apron when she entered the kitchen.

Unless Gu Chi was there.

Xia Ling came out of her room wearing pajamas and saw Gu Chi sitting on the sofa, using the remote control to turn on the TV. She walked over and sat next to Gu Chi, kicked off her slippers, and put her legs on Gu Chi's lap just like before.

Gu Chi glanced down and said, "Changing into this is the same as not changing."

It was still shorts that didn't even cover her knees, just that it changed from denim shorts to cotton shorts with pink edges on a white base.

The girl's round and slender legs were slightly close together, smooth and fair, reflecting a bright luster under the light. The symmetrical and graceful lines extended from her legs to her ankles, and below were delicate and small feet with clean and tender skin, faintly visible blue veins... oh.

Not only were her shorts super short, but this time she didn't even wear socks.

Xia Ling blinked her eyes and said, "Doesn't Brother Gu Chi like it?"

Gu Chi remained expressionless and said, "You're blocking my view."

Xia Ling said seriously, "Look, Gu Chi, my height and figure are similar to Xia Leng's, and our faces are the same. When you look at my legs, it's like looking at two people's legs at the same time. Isn't that a good deal?"

Gu Chi replied, "Yes, it's a good deal. It's twice as distracting."

Xia Ling clicked her tongue and said, "You're pretending to be serious."

Gu Chi rolled his eyes and thought, if I'm not serious, you'll be in trouble.

Gu Chi picked up an apple and used the girl's fair legs as a cutting board, resting his wrist on them while peeling the apple, listening to the news on the TV.

Xia Ling didn't know if Gu Chi did it on purpose, but as he peeled the apple, the growing apple peel fell onto her legs, making them damp.

The apple peel hadn't broken yet, and as Gu Chi's hand moved on her legs, some juice splashed onto her skin, cool and ticklish.

Xia Ling's face turned slightly red, but she didn't say anything and pretended not to feel it. She held her phone and scrolled through her friends' circle.

At this moment, Gu Chi's phone rang. It was a call from the school leader.

Gu Chi smoothed the apple peel, making it form two circles on the girl's legs, and then placed the apple on top.

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The process was slightly complicated, and his fingers accidentally touched the girl's smooth and tender skin.

Xia Ling's body trembled imperceptibly, and her face turned even redder.

"Director Yang." Gu Chi took out his phone from his pocket and answered the call."Mr. Gu, I hope I'm not disturbing you?" Director Yang said.

"Not at all, I was just about to have dinner." Gu Chi replied with a smile, "Is there something you need, Director Yang?"

"Well, the school received a notice from the education department today. They are considering making Dream Psychology an official elective course and promoting it. The related assessment policy has already been issued. You can check it online later."

Elective courses are not really official or unofficial, they are just divided into public and professional. The reason why Director Yang emphasized the word "official" is because Dream Psychology is not in the system, and many schools do not have it.

Although it's called an elective course, it's more like an interest class, mainly to broaden the students' horizons, and it won't affect their credits.

A proper elective course is different. It not only has certain requirements for the students who attend the class, but also for the teachers.

Gu Chi was recommended by Dr. Chen, and he has a lot of room for maneuver in many aspects, except for the new rules that just came out.

Director Yang does not doubt Gu Chi's professional ability. His insomnia was cured by Gu Chi. However, in this matter, he alone does not have the final say.

"The school's intention is for you to take the time to get the certificate as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future." Director Yang said.

"Alright, no problem." Gu Chi agreed.

"Then I'll hang up now, enjoy your meal." Director Yang hung up the phone.

Gu Chi put his phone back in his pocket, picked up the apple from the girl's lap, and continued peeling it.

Making Dream Psychology, a course with a metaphysical nature, an official subject was a path Gu Chi had never thought of.

Fortunately, he is indeed good at it, otherwise, it would be difficult to handle this nepotism.

"Ah--" Xia Ling, who was lying flat, saw that Gu Chi had finished peeling the apple, immediately propped herself up, leaned towards Gu Chi, and opened her mouth to ask for a bite.

Gu Chi didn't hesitate.

He twisted a quarter of the big, sweet apple and stuffed it into the girl's mouth.

Xia Ling's eyes widened instantly: "No, it's too big!"

Gu Chi didn't care: "You said it, if you want to enjoy, you have to give something."

Xia Ling: "It's really too big, I can't fit it in...uh!"

"Eat slowly."

"Uh uh!"

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