The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 28 Your blood circulation is poor, let me rub it.

Zhang Muchen took out his key and opened the heavy security door of room 703. He turned to Chu Youting and said, "This is a multimedia conference room. No one will notice us here."

Chu Youting looked curiously at the key in Zhang Muchen's hand, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes: "You...where did you get the key?"

Conference room 703 is used for meetings and work reports. It is fully equipped and was even used for teachers to give online classes during the mask-wearing period.

However, when there are no meetings, the door is always locked, and outsiders cannot get in at all.

"Don't worry, Director Wang gave me the key. It's very safe here. No one will come here unless the leaders have meetings at night."

Zhang Muchen turned on the lights and air conditioning, then pulled out a heavy chair in the conference room, gesturing for Chu Youting to sit down.

Chu Youting sat obediently in the chair. Her hands were folded together, and she didn't lean back in the chair, sitting there stiffly with her head down.

"Relax, it's just the two of us here."

Zhang Muchen gently placed his hands on Chu Youting's shoulders, signaling her to relax. The moment Zhang Muchen's fingers touched her, Chu Youting trembled as if she had been electrocuted, her cheeks and ears turning red.

"No...don't pinch me..." Chu Youting said softly, lowering her head even further.

"Hmm? Is the pinching uncomfortable?"

"Hmm..." Chu Youting nodded.

"That proves that your blood and qi are not flowing smoothly here, you need to massage it more."

Chu Youting: Huh? d(д)
Zhang Muchen shamelessly continued to knead and touch Chu Youting's delicate shoulders. Even through the school uniform, the soft touch was something only a tender girl could possess.

Chu Youting's face turned bright red, and the back of her neck was a peach-pink color.

After a while, Zhang Muchen finally let go, satisfied.

He felt restless if he didn't tease this soft and docile girl every day.

Uh... I'm such a pervert.

But what's wrong with boys being a little weird?

Zhang Muchen comforted himself in this way.

He gently pulled out a chair and sat down next to Chu Youting.

Zhang Muchen: "Can you take off your glasses? It's just the two of us here, we can be completely honest with each other."

Chu Youting slightly raised her eyes, which seemed to be a lake in late autumn.

Her voice was low and soft: "Do we have to take off our clothes to be completely naked?"

Zhang Muchen was taken aback.

Goodness, I didn't even have that thought.

Gee tut.

"No need to take off your clothes, there's plenty of time. Cough cough... But you need to let your braids down and take off your glasses."

Chu Youting hesitated for a moment: "But..."

Zhang Muchen waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry: "From now on, this will be our secret base. We'll be completely honest with each other."

Chu Youting gently bit her lip, seemingly hesitant. But in the end, she reached out and carefully took off her glasses.

Then, she gently untied the leather cord binding her hair. Her fair little hands moved skillfully, and strands of hair slipped down one by one.

She lowered her head, her voice soft and tinged with shyness: "Is this... alright...?"

Chu Youting's hair was slightly curly, and the strands fell loosely with her movements. The soft ends of her hair gently touched her shoulders, vaguely obscuring her delicate forehead and small chin.

She gently shook her head, the tender movement causing her hair to dance. Then she gently smoothed her disheveled hair, trying her best to tidy it up.

As she tidied her hair, her fair face was perfectly revealed.

Her face was as smooth as porcelain, its soft contours making one want to pinch it. Her eyes, clear and bright like autumn water, seemed to reflect all gentleness and tranquility.

Zhang Muchen rested his chin on his right hand, his gaze fixed intently on Chu Youting.

Chu Youting felt a little shy under his gaze and lowered her head, almost burying it in her soft breasts.

Her body was slightly bent, as if trying to avoid Zhang Muchen's deep gaze.

Zhang Muchen chuckled lightly: "Am I that scary?"

Chu Youting lowered her head and gently nodded her chin. Then she suddenly shook her head, as if denying her previous nod.

Zhang Muchen's lips curled slightly: "Are you scared or not?"

Chu Youting nervously clenched her hands together, her fingertips turning slightly white. Her body was tense, as if she was trying hard to control her emotions.

"I...I don't know..."

Chu Youting's voice was soft and indistinct, and came out in a low voice.

Zhang Muchen genuinely found it incredibly fun to tease this shy and sweet girl. Every little gesture of hers stirred his protective instincts and piqued his interest.

If he could spend a day with Chu Youting, he could find all sorts of ways to tease her, and he would never get tired of it.

Unfortunately, he still has system tasks to complete.

Zhang Muchen cleared her throat, quickly wiping the smile from her face: "Do you have any special skills? Or are you interested in being a host?"

Chu Youting slowly raised her lowered eyes and answered softly, "I...I don't know what my special talents are." She paused, hesitated for a moment, and then added softly, "A host...I don't deserve that title."

Zhang Muchen thought for a moment and said, "I heard your sister sings very well, so you must sing pretty well too, right?"

Chu Youting was slightly taken aback, her eyes flickering as if she was slightly touched by the topic.

She lowered her head and replied softly, "I...I don't know if I sing well or not. I've never sung in front of anyone before."

Zhang Muchen smiled: "Can you try it in front of me? I want to hear it."

Chu Youting was somewhat stunned, and whispered, "But...but..."

Zhang Muchen: "The soundproofing here is very good, don't worry, no one will hear us."

Chu Youting was still somewhat hesitant: "But... I don't know what to sing..."

Zhang Muchen thought for a moment, then took out his phone and opened the music app.

He flipped through his playlist of songs he often listened to, pointed to the screen, and asked, "Are there any of these songs that you can sing?"

Chu Youting looked down at the phone on the table, her eyes sweeping over the lines of song titles.

Her eyes lingered on the screen for a few seconds before she slowly extended her slender fingers and gently swiped across it.

As she moved, the screen began to scroll down until her finger paused slightly, her gaze settling on the title of a song.

She spoke softly, her voice gentle: "I know this song."

Zhang Muchen leaned closer to the screen: "Light-years away?"

Holy crap, GEM's song. That's pretty difficult.

Zhang Muchen's expression shifted slightly, a hint of anticipation flashing in her eyes: "Go for it, I'd love to hear it."

A faint blush rose on Chu Youting's cheeks, and her face, which had been carrying a slight smile, gradually became somewhat shy.

She lowered her head, seemingly a little nervous, and her voice became soft and sweet: "I'll only sing for you... Please don't record it, really, I'll only sing for you."

Zhang Muchen sensed her nervousness and gave her a gentle smile.

Chu Youting slowly took a deep breath, as if she was regulating her breathing and calming her mind.

With each gentle exhale, she closed her eyes and entered a meditative state.

Fate brought us together~ Away from the chaos of the world~

Fate brought us together in danger and hardship to fall in love.

Perhaps the future is light-years away.

I'm willing to protect the unknown and wait for you.

I didn't expect that.

Chu Youting stopped singing.

In just a few short lines of a cappella singing, Zhang Muchen felt a profound sense of emotion and awe.

Chu Youting's voice was as pure as water, almost without any flaws, and every note was like a feather brushing against the heart.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, Chu Youting's singing voice still echoing in his mind, lingering for a long time.

It can be said that Chu Youting's singing voice is on par with the original singer.

In the brief few seconds of her a cappella performance, time seemed to stand still. Zhang Muchen felt that the entire room was filled with her singing, carrying a unique beauty.

At this moment, Wang Shishi quietly tiptoed to the door.

She pressed her hands and ears tightly against the door, her posture resembling that of a gecko eavesdropping.

The conversation inside the room was faint and indistinct; she couldn't hear it clearly.

However, Chu Youting's a cappella singing voice resonated clearly in her ears.

When she heard that beautiful singing voice, she instinctively widened her eyes: "Wow, this song is so good! It's definitely Chu Jiuli in it!"

Wang Shishi couldn't help but smile like an aunt. She was secretly pleased with herself, feeling that she had uncovered a big secret.

"You two were actually having a date inside, and even secretly singing."

Liu Wuyang's office.

"Jiuli, could you go to room 703 and get my red bag? I accidentally left it there during the meeting this afternoon. I borrowed this key from the director, so please remember to get it back."

Liu Wuyang handed the key to 703 to Chu Jiuli.

Chu Jiuli nodded and prepared to turn and leave. Liu Wuyang spoke again: "Jiuli, call Zhang Muchen over on your way to discuss your New Year's Eve party."

"Okay, teacher." Chu Jiuli replied and turned to leave the office.

Meanwhile, in room 703, Zhang Muchen was quietly enjoying some time alone with Chu Youting.

Outside room 703, Wang Shishi was listening intently to what was happening inside.

On the fifth floor, Chu Jiuli was holding her key, preparing to enter room 703.

From this point on, all three contestants have taken to the stage.

(End of this chapter)