It’s not the current Ye family’s old residence, but the one before they moved.
However, Ye Ranran probably forgot about it, after all, she had never mentioned it to him before.
The following photos depicted her during middle school, all of which he had secretly taken, each from a different angle.
The three pages from her middle school years, were followed by high school, during which Ye Ranran’s features had already somewhat matured.
With her exquisite features, smooth skin, dignified posture and excellent academic performance, she attracted many admirers.
Jun Mochan’s fingertips were tracing Ye Ranran’s face in the photos.
Suddenly, the door to the study was pushed open and Ye Ranran came in from outside.
She glanced at the thing in Jun Mochan’s hand and exclaimed: "You brought it back."
Jun Mochan quickly closed it: "What brings you here?"
"I woke up at night." Ye Ranran walked over, wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging herself on him: "Why look at photos when you have the real person. Isn’t the current me more beautiful than the past me?"
Just as Jun Mochan was about to answer, Ye Ranran continued: "Even if I was innocent and pretty back then, those photos do not do me justice. They were all taken from the side, making me look so ugly."
A sense of frustration crept across Jun Mochan’s face. She did give him the opportunity to take a front-facing photo after all.
"Ranran has always been beautiful." Jun Mochan put down the album, choosing to hold Ye Ranran instead.
"Really? Yet you’re looking at these photos. You must be tired of me now, thinking I’ve gotten old and less appealing, right?" Ye Ranran said, half closing her eyes.
Seeing her barely able to keep her eyes open, Jun Mochan picked her up: "It seems my lady needs me to show her my true feelings through actions."
"Bring it on, I’m not scared." Ye Ranran found a comfortable position in Jun Mochan’s arms.
Her action had stirred up Jun Mochan’s emotions, and in his excitement, he carried her to bed.
Just as he was about to proceed further, he found that Ye Ranran had fallen asleep again.
Looking at Ye Ranran sleeping soundly, Jun Mochan silently headed to the bathroom.
The next day, when Ye Ranran woke up, she was surprisingly greeted by Jun Mochan still being there.
"Morning." Ye Ranran rubbed her eyes and greeted Jun Mochan.
"It’s 8 o’clock, time to get up." Jun Mochan reminded her expressionlessly.
The sleepy Ye Ranran, oblivious to Jun Mochan’s irritation, climbed out of bed and staggered towards the bathroom like a specter.
Seeing her dazed state, Jun Mochan found it somewhat amusing.
After washing up, Ye Ranran sat before the dressing table to pat her face dry.
"Why are you here so late today?" Ye Ranran applied some lotion while asking Jun Mochan.
After applying the lotion, she can start putting on a layer of cream before applying makeup.
"Naturally, I’m waiting for you."
Jun Mochan’s response made Ye Ranran shake a bit, prompting her to speed up.
After drying her face, just as Ye Ranran was about to apply some mascara, Jun Mochan suddenly hugged her from behind.
"What are you doing? I can’t apply makeup ." Ye Ranran elbowed him lightly.
"Do you remember what happened last night?" Jun Mochan simply grabbed her hand.
Ye Ranran shook her head decisively: "I don’t remember."
Jun Mochan had already predicted she would say that. He straightened her face and bent down to kiss her.
"Hmm...we’re going to be late." In the interval of catching her breath, Ye Ranran reminded Jun Mochan.
"I’m the boss, I make the rules." Jun Mochan tightened his hold on her.
It started out as a simple peck, but soon turned into a passionate reunion, until they eventually ended up in bed together again.
When Ye Ranran got up next time, it was already noon.
"Jun Mochan, you beast." Ye Ranran scolded him while putting on a nightgown.