Mixed Chapter 20
byreject
Song Shixue didn’t expect Chi Nuan to say this, and she suddenly felt a sore nose.
“Chi Nuan…” It was like there was a piece of dough stuck in her throat, making these two words sound particularly dry and hoarse.
When she heard Song Shixue calling her name, Chi Nuan couldn’t help it anymore and turned her head to the side.
Hold it in, Chi Nuan!Don’t let Song Shixue find you crying!
She was afraid that Song Shixue would see her like this, so she started talking to herself on the other side of the video: “Oh, the wind is too strong this night, and it makes my eyes uncomfortable!”
In fact, it would be better if Chi Nuan didn’t act in this role, but it would reveal the truth.
Song Shixue sneered silently in her heart, and did not expose her directly. She just teased a little: “The wind is indeed quite strong, even the sound is blown a little bit.”
Chi Nuan covered her mouth and coughed lightly: “Ah, maybe I have a cold, hehe.”
Song Shixue really wanted to send three words to Chi Nuan as a “little liar”!
When Chi Nuan saw that Song Shixue’s face looked strange, he stopped peeling off the skin and immediately changed his appearance to a well-behaved one.
“Teacher Song, how long will it take for you to come back?”
Song Shixue, I really want to tell you at this moment, I miss you so much
“Tomorrow night.”
“What time is it, Teacher Song!” Chi Nuan’s eyes were filled with excitement.
“Has this little Heichai learned face-changing in Sichuan Opera?” Song Shixue couldn’t help but sigh in her heart.
“Let’s get to the airport around nine-thirty.”
Chi Nuan was about to speak when she heard Chen Zhiyu’s voice coming from the dormitory: “Chi Nuannuan, the student union will come to check the dormitory soon, come in quickly!”
“Right away!”
“Teacher Song, I have to go in. Good night!” Chi Nuan showed reluctance.
Song Shixue nodded slightly: “Well, good night.”
Song Shixue hung up the video, threw the pillow aside, put her hand on her forehead and lay down.She always felt that after the phone call with Chi Nuan, her heart was full and warm.
She set the alarm for 8:30 tomorrow morning and reached out to press the switch to turn off all the lights in the room.
Close your eyes and quickly fall into sleep.
/
“Dong-dong-dong-”
Song Shixue was awakened by a knock on the door. She thought she had missed the meeting time, so she fumbled for her phone and looked – eight o’clock.
Although Song Shixue didn’t feel angry to get up, she suddenly woke up from three consecutive heavy knocking sounds, showing more or less displeasure.
She sat up, pushed her hair back, and said lazily, “Here we come.”
The door handle was twisted down, and the person who appeared in front of Song Shixue was Jiang Luohe, the neighbor who lived opposite her.
Jiang Luohe, wearing a leopard print midriff-baring top and denim shorts, leaned half against the door frame and smiled seductively at Song Shixue.
“Good morning, Sister Shi Xue, let’s go to the second floor of the hotel to have breakfast together.”
“I haven’t cleaned up yet, you go and eat first.” Song Shixue tried her best to maintain a more polite expression.
“It’s okay, it’s still early, I can wait for you, Sister Shi Xue.”
Song Shixue didn’t want to remain frozen in this situation, nor did she want to cause any unnecessary conflicts with Qin Shanshu’s apprentice.He didn’t continue to argue with Jiang Luohe.
“Then please, Miss Jiang, please wait for me for a few minutes.”
Song Shixue closed the door gently, feeling a little irritated in her heart. She really hated being in contact with unnecessary people.
The clothes were changed into a simple off-white striped shirt.She opened the door, smiled at Jiang Luohe and said, “Let’s go, Miss Jiang.”
Song Shixue and Jiang Luohe walked into the elevator.
Jiang Luohe looked at Song Shixue in the mirror and said, “Sister Shixue is indeed beautiful.”
“Ms. Jiang too.”
Song Shixue’s words were very plain, and Jiang Luohe also heard that it was a polite reply.
She doesn’t care about so many talents, she just wants to stick to the topic.
“Sister Shi Xue knows that Qin Shanshu has four apprentices, right?”
Song Shixue hummed slightly, but she didn’t know what Jiang Luohe wanted to express.
“Did Sister Xue know at that time that these disciples all liked you? When those three heard that you were going to this seminar, they begged Qin Shanshu to bring them along for several days.”
“It’s a pity that there is no other way. There is only one quota. Those people looked at my expression and wished they could eat me.”
After saying that, Jiang Luohe burst into hearty and melodious laughter.
She searched hard for Qin Shanshu’s other disciples in her memory.
It was true that they had met several times before, but she couldn’t remember exactly why, and she didn’t care about it at all.
Song Shixue said nothing and continued to look ahead calmly.
Jiang Luohe turned his head to the side, fixed his eyes on Song Shixue’s face, and said with a smile: “Sister Shixue is not curious, does this include me?”
“So, what exactly does Miss Jiang want to express?”
“It must be to express my love for Sister Shi Xue.”
Jiang Luohe has always been a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate. If she likes someone, she will express it directly and will not hide it.
The elevator chime sounded—the second floor was arrived.
Song Shixue walked in front and asked an unexpected question: “Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your love. It’s a great honor.”
Jiang Luohe strode over, walked to the dessert area with Song Shixue, and said lazily: “Sister Shixue is so smart, she should know that she likes one thing and not the other, right?”
Song Shixue picked up a piece of soy milk cake and put it on the plate, facing Jiang Luohe with an indifferent expression.
She also didn’t intend to continue to give Jiang Luohe face: “It seems that my rejection was not obvious enough and caused you to misunderstand, Miss Jiang.”
Song Shixue said word by word: “I don’t like you.”
“Miss Jiang, please respect yourself.”
Jiang Luohe really didn’t expect Song Shixue to refuse so bluntly, and was stunned for a moment.
Song Shixue turned around and found a good seat to sit down by herself.
Jiang Luohe had long heard that Song Shixue was difficult to pursue, but she saw it today.Not only is he difficult to chase, he is also cruel.
But Jiang Luohe found this more interesting.She thought that since Song Shixue didn’t have a partner yet, it proved that she still had a chance.
Regardless of whether Song Shixue’s current sexual orientation is male or female, Jiang Luohe feels that as long as she continues to pursue him, the chance is already 50%.
Jiang Luohe looked around and found Song Shixue’s figure among the many seats.
She put down the plate opposite Song Shixue, “Sister Shixue, don’t you suggest that I sit here.”
Song Shixue took out the remaining eggs on the plate alone, then put the plate in the recycling area and took the elevator away.
She hailed a taxi casually on the side of the road: “Master, go to the academic lecture hall.”
Since it was the last half day of the meeting, there weren’t many important things to talk about.The main thing is the subsequent collection and preparation of some exhibition works and the group photo session at the end.
At two o’clock in the afternoon, the photographer stood in front of the team to guide the position.
“Hey, yes, President Qin moves closer to the middle! Try to straighten both sides of that banner!”
“Well, okay! Teachers, please look at my camera and don’t blink! Listen to me three two one, three, two, one! Okay, here are two more.”
When the shooting was over, Qin Shanshu walked to the center and faced them, waving his right arm up and down slightly, and said loudly: “Comrades! Don’t leave in a hurry. We have to go have a meal together!”
“Okay, Lao Qin! It’s your treat!”
Qin Shanshu smiled so hard that his face was filled with wrinkles: “I’m asking, I’m asking!”
Song Shixue took out her mobile phone and was hesitating whether to send a message to Chi Nuan.
Qin Shanshu pulled Jiang Luohe towards her in the next second: “Xiao Song, this is my beloved disciple, named Jiang Luohe. I will bring her to get to know you.”
“We met yesterday, President.”
He grinned: “That’s great! Have you two added WeChat? If not, just add it now!”
Song Shixue reasonably doubted in her heart whether Qin Shanshu was sent by Jiang Luohe to assist.
Jiang Luohe opened it and scanned it, “I’ll scan it for you, Sister Shi Xue.”
“Yeah, okay.” Song Shixue showed the QR code.
This conversation is very familiar. She and Chi Nuan also said this when they added WeChat.
But Song Shixue still thought it would be more pleasant to hear it from Chi Nuan’s mouth.