Chapter 201: The Teacup Is Confused (Asking for a Monthly Pass!) )

"Hmm"

"Ahh

"Well, I think we should say something."

"That's what I thought, too, or would you say it first?"

Voices of embarrassment echoed between the two.

In the end, Xin Xiangyang, who was good at communication, spoke first: "How long has it been since we had a phone conversation like this?" ”

Hu Yaling said: "Maybe it's more than a year, maybe longer?" ”

Xin Xiangyang took a deep breath: "So, what are you calling me for?" ”

After thinking for a while, Hu Yaling said:

"Xiangyang, I'm in a predicament, I can't find my direction."

"Well, I think I too, let's talk about your situation first, I've heard your performance, it's very good."

After the conversation box was opened, the conversation between the two people was smooth.

The two confided in each other about what had happened recently, comforting each other by the way, just like before.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's late at night.

"It's already this point, and if I don't sleep anymore, my dad will come knocking on my door."

"Ah, about your side and my side, we have to find a way to solve it, or I will invite you to tea tomorrow?"

"Oh, tea, okay, afternoon, I just didn't have class."

"Well, that's it, good night."

"Good night."

Hu Yaling hung up the phone, lay on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

Today she will have a good dream.

"Hey."

"Hey."

The two of them were alone again with an awkward greeting.

After sitting down, Xin Xiangyang proposed: "I think you have to talk to your father about this matter, after all, he has been guiding you to do it like this before, and now he seems to have repented?" ”

"I've talked about it, and it's useless, but he's right, you really don't need two voices in an orchestra." Hu Yaling raised her lowered head and looked at Xin Xiangyang: "That, Xiangyang, I apologize to you for what I did before, you are more suitable to be the helmsman of the orchestra than me, because everyone listens to you." ”

"Ah" Xin Xiangyang heard this and hurriedly took a sip of tea to hide her embarrassment, but the tea seemed to be too hot, and the sudden pain almost made her knock over the cup in her hand.

The tea spilled on her pants, which made Hu Yaling subconsciously take a piece of paper, sit next to Xin Xiangyang, and help her wipe it.

"Are you alright? Did it burn you? ”

"Uh, no, uh, not nothing"

The eyes of the two fell together.

It's been a long time since they've been so close to each other.

Just as the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, they begin to get carried away.

"Well, I don't think it's appropriate for you to do this in public."

"Ahh

"Professor Shen?"

I don't know when Shen Wuhuan, who was sitting opposite them, stretched out his hand to greet them: "Hey, your relationship looks good." ”

Xin Xiangyang and Hu Yaling hurriedly sat upright, like two couples who were caught passing notes in class.

"Professor Shen, can you not appear like this?" Hu Yaling's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Actually, I've been sitting here for a minute, and you haven't reacted, so," Shen Wuhuan shrugged.

"Did you come to us on purpose?" Xin Xiangyang calmed down and wondered.

"Of course, students have difficulties, and I can always feel it." Shen Wuhuan took a sip of Hu Yaling's tea.

"Hey, that's my cup, how do you mess with it?" Hu Yaling was anxious.

Shen Wuhuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Actually, this cup of tea is Xiangyang, I just changed it while you weren't paying attention." ”

"That's even worse," Hu Yaling was simply angry.

"Okay, Professor Shen, can you stop kidding, and our difficulties will be solved by ourselves." Xin Xiangyang pulled her to stop Hu Yaling's anger.

"How to solve it? By kissing? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Xin Xiangyang found that he was not Shen Wuhuan's opponent at all.

Shen Wuhuan ignored her, and instead looked at Hu Yaling: "I can go and talk to your father about your status in the orchestra." ”

"Really?" Hu Yaling almost stood up excitedly.

"Sure, you know I'm capable of that, but what happens after that?" Shen Wuhuan spread out his hand.

"After that? If we win the competition, we will have a new instructor in the orchestra, and then we will continue to play" Hu Yaling began to look restless.

"Got it? That's your father, and it's natural that he will accommodate you, but what about the others? Shen Wuhuan said.

Hu Yaling opened her mouth and couldn't say anything.

Then Shen Wuhuan looked at Xin Xiangyang: "And then there's you." ”

"I" Xin Xiangyang now has a sense of fear for Shen Wuhuan.

"You know your shortcomings, but you don't think about improving them."

"I've tried, but I can't help it." Xin Xiangyang tried to explain.

"Of course, I don't think there's anything wrong with you doing this, everyone has shortcomings, no one is perfect, but your approach will embarrass many people, Xiangyang, you have pointed out the mistakes of the professor in the professor's class more than once, right?"

"Wrong is wrong, I'm just pointing it out, is there a problem?" Xin Xiangyang behaved very innocently.

Shen Wuhuan shook his head, "Maybe you'll lose the one next to you." ”

Xin Xiangyang looked at Hu Yaling, and also fell into the same state as her.

In fact, the problem of the relationship between two people lies here.

One is controlling, and the other likes to seek truth from facts.

The controlling one always likes to make his own opinions, but the one who seeks truth from facts will be like a deliberate thorn in the facts and reasoning.

It may be fine at first, but the contradictions always get deeper.

This matter is very complicated, these two people can be said to be the core of the orchestra, if the two of them have been in conflict like this, this orchestra will not have to do it.

Shen Wuhuan needs an orchestra, but he doesn't need an orchestra with a bomb hidden.

So she needs these two people to think it through for themselves.

"You guys think about what I'm saying, and then put all your energy into our game, you know?"

Shen Wuhuan pointed to the two of them and taught.

Xin Xiangyang nodded, and Hu Yaling was still sulking to herself.

Shen Wuhuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, got up and left.

Hu Yaling stood up angrily and said, "You drink Xiangyang's tea again?" ”

Shen Wuhuan turned his head and smiled: "This time it's yours." ”

Then he left the teahouse without looking back.

Hu Yaling sat on the sofa and asked, "Is she really younger than us?" ”

Xin Xiangyang shook his head: "Maybe, but what she said is right, we should think about it." ”

"No, do you really want to listen to her?" Hu Yaling only believes in herself as always, but Xin Xiangyang is a person who can understand reason.

"She didn't force me, I wanted to think like this, I don't want to quarrel with you over trivial things anymore."

Hu Yaling's cheeks flushed, and she picked up the cup and drank it.

Suddenly, she remembered that this teacup seemed to have been used by Shen Wuhuan just now.

"Damn, she confused the teacups of both of us." Hu Yaling hurriedly pushed the teacup away.

Xin Xiangyang picked up the cup in front of him and smiled: "It's okay, I don't think there's anything wrong with this." ”

Hu Yaling looked at her smiling face and lowered her head deeply.

Flying in the ears.