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In the self-study class, Xu Zhe was using a computer.
The laptop was placed on Song Xingye's lap.
Both of their chairs were deliberately moved to an oblique angle of about 45 degrees, which was easy to operate, but not too ostentatious to attract attention.
The girl pressed her knees together and headed in Xu Zhe's direction. However, her upper body was still facing the desk, and she seemed to be writing her homework normally. This posture makes her waist a little crooked, but it also makes the girl's posture look extraordinary......
Xu Zhe didn't know what words to use to describe it, but he just thought it was very good-looking.
In particular, he couldn't help but be a little distracted by the posture of putting his knees together and trying to keep his legs balanced. Compared to the beautiful thing of holding a laptop, a computer screen seems to have lost its appeal. Although Song Xingye was wearing a school uniform, and although the sweatpants were very loose, the delicate curves were still faintly visible under her movements.
However, I don't know how long later, Song Xingye coughed, and his face suddenly changed.
The computer on her lap shook twice.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Zhe hurriedly picked up the laptop, closed it, and stuffed it back into his drawer.
At the same time, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Song Xingye put down the pen and covered his waist: "When I coughed just now, I seemed to accidentally flash ......"
Xu Zhe secretly slandered that this child is really delicate and frail and easy to push down.
"Don't sit crooked like this anymore, sit upright, you use the table to support it first."
With that, Xu Zhe stood up and helped her move the angle of the chair back.
Song Xingye muttered, "I really seem to be a little lacking in exercise......"
Then he put his schoolbag behind the girl, and said, "Don't think so much, come, lean back, and use my schoolbag to pad your waist." If you really can't do it, ask for a leave, and I'll send you back. ”
Song Xingye's eyes suddenly lit up: "Can you send me back?" ”
Xu Zhe: "Is the waist flashing serious?" ”
Song Xingye: "It seems to be a little ......"
Xu Zhe: "Then don't hold on, I'll help you go." ”
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When the other students were still in self-study, Xu Zhe had already helped Song Xingye out of the school gate.
As he crossed the street, he suddenly asked, "It doesn't seem like you're that serious, do you?" ”
Song Xingye blinked: "Then, let's go back to the classroom now?" ”
Xu Zhe: "Forget it, you better have a good rest tonight, so as not to really change seriously." Be careful and wait for the car to pass. ”
In this way, the two crossed the road cautiously.
Song Xingye suddenly said: "Let's get out of school now, can you help you tighter?" ”
Xu Zhe: "What's the matter?" ”
"That's it...... Such. ”
Song Xingye pulled his arm and walked around his back. So, from the perspective of others, it became the posture of this young man walking with the girl in his arms.
Then Xu Zhe hugged Song Xingye, passed the corner, and the entrance of the unit was already close in front of him.
But their eyes widened.
Because at the entrance of the unit, there was a silver Volvo parked.
The car door opened, and Shen Lan, who was wearing a windbreaker, came out of the door, her face as cold as ice. She looked at the young boy and girl, who were almost cuddled together, and stood still in front of them, their hands clasped around their chests.
Just stared coldly.
Xu Zhe subconsciously cleared his throat and explained in the calmest tone possible: "Xiao Yezi accidentally twisted her waist just now, I helped her ask for leave, and then sent her back." ”
"Why do you twist your waist in self-study class? You're at the same table, aren't you? ”
Shen Lan's tone was calmer, making people unable to hear any emotion, which made Xu Zhe feel a little uncertain.
But her words seem to be even worse.
The men and women sitting at the same table in the last row of the classroom, because of what caused the girls to flash their waists? That scene doesn't seem to be worth thinking about......
At this time, Song Xingye spoke: "I just wanted to see what Xu Zhe was doing with the computer, and then accidentally flashed it." It's all my fault, I should have exercised my body. ”
Shen Lan narrowed her eyes slightly: "It's all your fault?" ”
Song Xingye: "That's right. ”
Shen Lan: "I think my body is too weak, and I can't say it's your fault." ”
Song Xingye: "But it's troublesome to Xu Zhe." ”
Shen Lan stared at the two of them and was quiet for a while.
Xu Zhe closed his mouth, while Song Xingye just smiled and responded to the senior sister's gaze with a well-behaved gaze.
Suddenly, Shen Lan said again: "I sent you several messages just now, didn't you see them?" ”
Xu Zhe: "I was busy helping her ask for leave just now, and I didn't look at my phone." ”
Shen Lan: "I just didn't see it." Let me tell you, an investment institution sent an email to the company's mailbox, saying that it wanted to talk to us. Mr. Xu, what do you think? ”
Xu Zhe: "Of course you can talk. However, we also have to check the qualifications of this institution to see if the other party has any cases and see what the other party's reputation is. ”
Shen Lan: "Then will people invest?" ”
Xu Zhe: "I'm actually not inclined to accept investment, but I also have to look at the conditions offered by others first. ”
Shen Lan suddenly looked at the girl beside him and said, "What I said to Mr. Xu should not be passed on. ”
Song Xingye smiled: "That's for sure, I will never tell people outside our company about the company." Although I am not an employee of Lanzhe Technology, I am also a person of Chongkai Technology. ”
Shen Lan: "Within the company, you can't. ”
Song Xingye: "Sister Lan, please rest assured, I understand the seriousness of the matter." ”
Shen Lan emphasized: "When discussing company affairs, please address my position. ”
Song Xingye couldn't help but be stunned. But in the blink of an eye, the girl reacted and pursed her lips: "Okay, Mr. Shen." ”
Shen Lan's gaze moved back to Xu Zhe and said, "Please send her back to Mr. Xu, and then, can I trouble you to come out?" I'm going to show you the email from the investor. ”
"Okay."
So Xu Zhe helped Song Xingye and entered the unit building.
Shen Lan was staring outside. Until the figures of the two disappeared into the corridor, she still stood there, motionless.
And Xu Zhe helped Song Xingye into the house she and Tang Lingfei rented, helped her to the inner room, and let her sit on the edge of the bed.
He stood in front of the girl and asked, "How are you feeling now?" ”
Song Xingye supported his waist with both hands and whispered, "I'm sorry, I killed you by Senior Sister Shen Lan." ”
Xu Zhe: "She didn't kill me like that, right?" ”
Song Xingye: "Anyway, she's so unhappy, it must be because of my ...... I'm sorry. ”
Xu Zhe sighed: "Don't say you're sorry, there's nothing to be sorry for." You have a good rest, I'll go out and talk to her. ”
Song Xingye nodded obediently.
Xu Zhe turned around and walked out, but he only took two steps, and before he reached the door, he heard the girl behind him say again:
"If it bothers you, why don't I avoid her a little bit in the future?"
Xu Zhe turned around and said, "No need." ”
Then he went out.
Song Xingye lay down on the bed, thinking about his 'no need' just now, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his little face.
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(End of chapter)