Chapter 31: How can there be warmth
Every morning at 6 o'clock, the beginning of the hour will be punctual on the edge of the unnamed lake.
Under normal circumstances, Cheng Xian would arrive earlier than her, and when he saw her coming, he smiled and beckoned, and took out a lollipop from his pocket and stuffed it into her palm.
"This, this ......"
Cheng Xian hooked his lips, "When I get up in the morning, there is no nourishment from a little sugar, and it is easy to have low blood sugar." ”
The words make sense, when I opened the package at the beginning, I first held it, and I was afraid of delaying the effort, so I chewed it off directly.
"Huh," Cheng Xian stood aside, looking at her anxious to eat, and couldn't help teasing, "Good teeth." ”
Shi Chu's face was hot, and he cleared his throat, "What are we going to do today?"
Today is the fourth day of training with Cheng Xian.
When speaking according to the method given by Cheng Xian, he was able to speak without stumbling at the beginning, but after all, he was like a broadcasting cavity, if he usually spoke like this, it was inevitable that he would take a tone and listen to it indecently.
So when I talk on weekdays, I still stutter unavoidably.
Cheng Xian didn't deliberately correct her, just patted her on the shoulder, "It's good to practice, starting today, we're going to go to the interview practice." ”
Interview practice, as the name suggests, is that two people ask and answer each other, and constantly simulate the real situation until the basic skills of the interview are solid.
Shi Chu's words were not very fluent, but the victory was that the reaction was quite fast, Cheng Xian asked several tricky questions, and she answered them in twos and twos.
"The last question," Cheng Xianren leaned on the bench by the lake, hung his arm on the back of the chair, and asked lazily, "Which person of the opposite sex have you liked since you were a child?"
When I heard this, I was stunned.
Fingers curled into the palm of his hand, tightening.
At that moment, the shadow of a person appeared in her mind, a tall, unapproachable, cold back.
Biting his lower lip, he replied hesitantly, "I ......"
Cheng Xian just asked casually, but he didn't expect to ask the real thing, and the original ridiculous expression was also a little serious, "Is there really one?"
Shi Chu nodded and shook again.
Strictly speaking, it doesn't mean to like.
But after so many years, I am still used to chasing a person's eyes, wearing clothes that he may like, and becoming his possible character, as if in this way, you can get a little warmth from 'him'.
I was secretly thinking in my heart.
It's stupid.
There was no warmth in that man, but only pity.
Cheng Xian shook his head when he saw Shi Chu, his eyes lit up again, and he still guessed a little bit of Shi Chu's thoughts in his heart, but he still had to break the casserole and ask to the end.
"Is there any?"
Shi Chu raised his eyelids and pursed the corners of his lips, "Do you like it, no, worship it." ”
Feeling that she was being trapped, she was a little annoyed, "It's not, it's not important. ”
Cheng Xian faintly hooked his lips, sitting on the bench, he was obviously a little shorter than Shi Chu, and when he raised his eyes, he could just see Shi Chu's sharp and white chin.
"What a coincidence," he leaned into, "I don't worship it, I like it......
After a pause, he blinked his slightly curled eyelashes, and deliberately said in front of Shi Chu, "There really is one at the moment." ”
Subconsciously, at the beginning of the time, "Yes, who is it?"
Cheng Xian smiled mysteriously, "You guess?"
At the beginning, I didn't want to guess, turned my back, took the interview script from Cheng Xian's hand, and made a gesture to prepare the second round of interview materials, but my ears were a little hot.
She couldn't help but rub it with her hand.
This state lasted for a whole week.
A week later, all the students returned to class and it was time for the results to be tested.