The difference between Zhu Qianyu and Ji Huan is only two years old, it stands to reason that there is no generation gap between the two, and the previous few times they met, Zhu Qianyu never felt that there was much difference between himself and him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]

But now, I don't know if he didn't deliberately hide it, or after she had seen his excellence and profound knowledge, and then she was so close to him, an invisible sense of oppression came to her face......

Even though, he seems to have always been gentle with her. But the closer she gets, the more she can really feel that he is actually a person with very strong momentum and aura.

Even if there is not much age difference between him and the classmates around Zhu Qianyu, she knows very well that he is different from those classmates of hers. It could even be said that it was like coming from two completely different worlds.

So, it's normal for her to be overwhelmed.

"Don't worry too much about the internship, you just go over and meet the supervisor directly, and they shouldn't embarrass you."

His words were as gentle as the previous few times he had been alone. Although he didn't want to admit it, his words did make her feel a little more at ease, raised her head, nodded to him, and then asked the question that had been hidden in her heart for an afternoon, "Teacher Ji, are you an employee of Xinying?" ”

For a moment, a ridiculous thought even flashed in her mind, could it be that he was actually a future superstar who was newly signed by Xinying and was ready to be promoted?

After all, whether it is his appearance or appearance, including temperament, he has the characteristics of a high-quality idol.

Ji Huan smiled, "I'm not!" As if he had seen through her thoughts, "What, you think I'm an artist?" ”

Zhu Qianyu was a little embarrassed and wanted to shake his head, but in the end he nodded obediently.

The smile in Ji Huan's eyes couldn't help but get a little thicker, since he was a child, he was mistaken for a star artist from time to time. But never once has he been so happy.

She thinks so, does it mean that, in her eyes, her appearance is enough to amaze and even admire her?

How did the little young master know that she felt that he was too handsome from the beginning, but the connotation and quality made her dare not compliment.

"Although I am not an employee of Xinying, nor am I an artist of Xinying, I know that Xinying is a company that only focuses on ability and efficiency, so as long as you use dim sum, there will be no problem."

During this period of contact, the little young master knew very well that she was a serious and down-to-earth person, otherwise, he would not rashly introduce her to Xinying.

"Then I'm going to the interview tomorrow, do I need to pay attention to anything? Are there any specific requirements for details such as clothing or test wording? ”

After being reassured by him, Zhu Qianyu was obviously a lot more relieved, but she still felt that she needed to figure out some details.

Since she asked so, the little young master's gaze first fell unscrupulously on her face, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to her.

She wore a pale yellow bat short-sleeved knit sweater today, an over-the-knee denim skirt and flat running shoes on her feet, and the whole person looked youthful and energetic.

"Well, it's okay to dress like today, don't be too deliberate."

Zhu Qianyu's face floated a red cloud uncontrollably, fortunately, the speed of serving food here was very fast, and the waiter's knock on the door saved her from her embarrassment in time.

The waiter looked like a novice, the table was a round table, but she preferred to pick the bamboo light rain and the little master to serve the food in the middle.

She didn't understand the rules, so she just gave Zhu Qianyu time to sort out her emotions, and by the way, she didn't take advantage of the waiter blocking Ji Huan's sight, pulled the chair away slightly, and after doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Ji, do you want to eat?"

"Well, I want two bowls, what about you?" The little young master's appetite has always been good, and at the moment, there is no intention to hide it.

However, compared to those boys who can eat four or five bowls of rice in one go, the little young master is still a Sven class.

"I want one bowl, then trouble my sister to send three bowls of rice."

After the meal came up, holding the rice and looking at the steaming and fragrant dishes in front of him, Zhu Qianyu was a little cramped at first, but the little young master completely let go and ate with relish, and slowly, Zhu Qianyu also let go.

Zhu Qianyu cleaned up in the dormitory for an afternoon, and the little master was also busy all afternoon, by this time, the two of them were actually quite hungry, the food here tasted really good, and the frequency of conversation was much lower than the two people who were eating.

But the little master rarely had this opportunity to get close to her, and he was already a master of adjusting the atmosphere, so naturally he would not let the atmosphere fall cold.

After eating a bowl of rice, the young master's speed slowed down significantly, and occasionally looked at her a few times and asked a few words about her studies and profession.

I don't know if it's because after a period of contact or because I'm familiar with it, Zhu Qianyu's resistance to him is obviously much less than at the beginning.

For his very ordinary questions that do not involve any **, there are basically questions and answers.

The little young master was very satisfied with her reaction, don't look at the questions he asked seemed very ordinary, but he could understand her person from this small bit by bit.

After eating, Zhu Qianyu called the waiter to settle the bill, and the little master did not fight with her for the bill of more than two hundred yuan, which made Zhu Qianyu a little surprised.

To be honest, she appreciates a cheerful man like him who says one thing is one. The kind of man who pulls and pulls and rushes to check out, in her opinion, is actually quite a mother-in-law who is crawling all over her body when she thinks about it.

The waiter took three hundred yuan and went out, and the little master asked her, "Do you want me to send you there tomorrow?" ”

He asked, expecting her to refuse.

Sure enough, she didn't think about it and said, "Don't bother Mr. Ji, I'm used to getting up early, I can just take the car by myself." ”

The little young master nodded, told her in detail what car she would take to get there, and gave her Tian Fang's phone number.

"This Sister Fang, I know me very well, when you arrive at the station tomorrow, give her a call and ask her to go out to the station to pick you up."

Zhu Qianyu kept Tian Fang's contact information and walked out of the hotel side by side with the little master.

The two stood side by side at the door of the hotel, Zhu Qianyu was about to say goodbye, but the little young master said, "I'll send you back!" ”

"Teacher Ji, no need, it's only a few minutes away, you're tired, go back and rest early." Zhu Qianyu waved his hand again and again, and as he spoke, the person was already trotting onto the sidewalk.

The little young master was such an easy person to dismiss, and he caught up with her with three or a few steps of long legs and walked side by side with her.

"If you eat too much, it's just right, take a walk to eliminate your appetite."

Zhu Qianyu is naturally not good at shirking, so he can only pin his face to the side of the road and try not to look at him.

"By the way, you made a very delicious cake last time, was it a recipe you figured out yourself? Or do you follow the online recipe? ”