The moment she walked out, a smile appeared on her lips. She had heard everything just now.

After returning home from school, Rong Yu came to pick up Rong Yin, and Shuyang went back with him.

After the last birthday party, the relationship between the two of them became much closer. Although they did not express it openly, the window paper was already very thin.

Especially Rong Yin, who loves to join in the fun and is always trying to get them together.

"Sister Shuyang, my brother has been asking about you when he calls me recently. I asked him why he didn't call you directly, but he didn't tell me. I guess he is just shy!"

"Nonsense." Rong Yu pretended to be angry.

"That's not nonsense!" Rong Yin leaned over from the back seat and leaned into Rong Yu's ear, "Brother, do you want to know Sister Shuyang's secret?"

Shuyang was stunned and looked at her doubtfully. What secret could she have?

"Tell me about it." Rong Yu said in a brisk tone.

Rong Yin raised her eyebrows, "When I went to see Sister Shuyang today, I found that she was writing something, but all she wrote was my brother's name."

Shuyang's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to cover Rongyin's eyes, his face flushed, "What are you talking about? It's nothing."

"I've seen it all!" Rong Yin nodded to Rong Yu again.

Shuyang stopped talking and his face was still very red until he reached the apartment downstairs.

As soon as the car stopped, Rong Yin ran upstairs, leaving the space for Rong Yu and Shuyang.

"Yinyin got it wrong." She explained.

Rong Yu shook his head, "She can't lie, why doesn't she admit it? I'm very happy."

Shuyang blushed a little more, "Don't you always ask her about me?" Why can't you ask her in person?

"I'm afraid of disturbing you too much."

"I'm not disturbing you!" He raised his head comfortably, his eyes full of stars.

Rong Yu took the initiative to approach her, and the distance got closer and closer. He could even see Shuyang's inexplicable eyelashes flickering.

He had already restrained himself very much. He had been restraining himself since the first time he met her.

But now, at such a close distance, he could smell Shuyang's shampoo perfume and the faint fragrance of powder.

Those starry eyes illuminated a handsome man through the light of the car lights. That was him, his reflection.

Rong Yu stretched out his hand, grasped her chin, and slowly raised it.

His fingertips gently touched her lips.

Shuyang looked at him and met those gentle eyes. She was stunned for a long time. It was not until the fingertips touched her lips that she came back to her senses in shock.

"What, what are you doing?" she asked in shock.

Perhaps Rong Yu didn't expect that she would come to her senses at this moment, but he lowered his head the moment she finished speaking.

Shuyang felt Rong Yu approaching and immediately pushed him away, "You! Rogue!"

She yelled and immediately turned around and went back upstairs.

She rushed into the bathroom and washed her face twice. The cold water awakened her consciousness, but Rong Yu's handsome face always appeared in front of her eyes. She looked up at herself in the mirror with water drops.

Anyone like Rong Yu would be moved, right?

She touched her lips, like Rong Yu's fingers just now, her heartbeat accelerated, and her cheeks felt like red apples.

She had never felt this way before. Even after three years of marriage, she had never had such close contact with Fu Chenxi. Rong Yu was the first one.

In fact, her heartbeat often accelerated after meeting Rong Yu.

Every time she tried her best to control it, she still couldn't control it. How could she control her emotions and feelings?

However, she was not sure, not sure whether Rong Yu really planned to be with her.

Although she understood his intentions and heard the words of love from her own mouth, it did not mean that they could really get together. After all, she was...a divorced woman.

Thinking this way, her expression gradually dropped, and the burning sensation just now wanted to be extinguished by ice water.

Rong Yu downstairs didn't know that Shuyang would think so much. He just felt that the kiss just now was too superficial, so he drove away. The air conditioner in the car had been adjusted to the lowest level, but he still felt dry and hot.

Shuyang didn't sleep well all night and was always restless after going to work. Before she could get a reply from the psychological newspaper, she got bad news.

Professor Wen called her and said in a very serious tone, "Shuyang, have you shown your paper to anyone else?"

Shuyang felt a little strange. She thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Wen, I didn't show it to anyone. Apart from sending it to Journal of Psychology, I only sent it to you."

Professor Wen was silent for a long time before sighing, "Shuyang, I believe you, but first go and read the school information disclosure."

Shuyang didn't know why. After hanging up the phone, he opened the campus website. There was a notice on the bulletin board, "Congratulations to Teacher Liu Yixiao for publishing a paper on the Journal Academy's publication list."

There was also a link to the paper below. She opened the link and took a look, and her expression changed instantly. The paper was exactly the same as the one she had written, and even the title had not been changed.

Being shortlisted by the Journal Academy is a very high-level praise for the paper, only one level lower than Acta Psychologica Sinica, and most importantly, the review time is short.

Just as she was meditating, someone from the Journal of Psychology called and criticized, "Teacher Shu Yangshu, the paper you submitted has been published. You didn't just find another paper just to be selected."

It's human, what's outrageous is that what you stole was from your school teacher. For people like you, plagiarism is the most hateful! Misappropriation is even more hateful!"

Shuyang couldn't argue. She didn't know how to explain why the paper she wrote was suddenly published by someone else!

Who is Liu Yixiao? She has never met him.

Where did she get the paper she wrote?

In the psychology school and office, a group of teachers were surrounding a woman, and there were congratulatory sounds everywhere.

Liu Yixiao took the bouquet from the director and sent them away with a fake smile on her face. When she closed the door again, she was stopped by a pair of hands. She looked up and saw that it was Shuyang.

"Teacher Shu? Why did you come to me suddenly? We don't seem to know each other, right? Or are you here to congratulate me?" Liu Yixiao blocked the door with a smile.

Shuyang looked at the flowers in her arms and her proud smile, which was particularly dazzling.

"Are you sure that what you say next doesn't need to concern everyone?" Shuyang said coldly.

Liu Yixiao finally stepped aside to let her in and closed the door.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."

"Did you write your thesis yourself?" Shuyang asked straight to the point.

Liu Yixiao looked away from her awkwardly, "Didn't I write it, did you write it?"

"Do you know that stealing other people's papers is illegal?" Shuyang frowned.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Liu Yixiao was a little impatient.

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