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The song ended.

The rowboat was silent for a full five seconds.

Xu An'an sat at the bow of the boat, hugging her knees. Her eyes were a little red. She quickly turned her face away and pretended to look at the scenery.

"The wind is getting in my eyes," she muttered.

Su Qingyan's hand holding the action camera trembled slightly. She filmed the entire process, her heart beating a little fast.

The boatman was the first to speak, giving a thumbs up.

"Young man, this is professional level! Even folk artists who have been playing the qin in Wuzhen for twenty years can't match your skill."

Wang Ye humbly plucked a string.

"Master, you flatter me. This is just a family heirloom."

Xu An'an muttered to herself from the side.

"What else did your ancestors do and didn't they do?"

Wang Ye put the guitar into his bag and looked up to find Su Qingyan still staring at him.

Their eyes met, and Su Qingyan immediately looked away, her ears turning bright red.

"We have enough video footage, let's go." Su Qingyan's tone returned to its coldness, trying to appear calm.

Wang Ye's lips curled up. He didn't expose her, but this ice-cold school beauty's guard was clearly loosening.

After the boat docked, the three walked back along Xizha Old Street.

Wang Ye walked on the bluestone slabs with his guitar on his back, the lamplight casting long shadows, creating a vivid scene.

Su Qingyan walked beside him, holding a camera, and secretly took a picture of Wang Ye's back. This man looked really handsome when he played the piano just now.

Xu An'an saw this scene from behind, her lips twitched, but she didn't say anything. However, she unconsciously quickened her pace by half a step. She was wearing a tight-fitting tank top today, and Da Lei swayed as she walked, which was very eye-catching.

As I passed by a bar, the resident singer was belting out a song on stage, with only a few people scattered around in the audience.

Xu An'an glanced inside, then looked at the guitar on Wang Ye's back.

"Wang Ye, if you go up there and sing a song, this bar will be packed tonight."

Wang Ye shook his head.

"I keep a low profile; I don't like to show off."

Xu An'an rolled her eyes: "You're the person I've ever met who loves to show off the most but doesn't like to show off."

As he was walking, a young female tourist suddenly stopped Wang Ye.

"Hello, are you the RV travel blogger? I've seen your videos!"

Before Wang Ye could react, Xu An'an immediately stepped forward and said with a grin.

"Yes, yes, that's him. I'm the one in the video who yelled 'Chairman, you're awesome!'"

The female tourist glanced at Xu An'an, then at Su Qingyan, her expression subtle.

"Are the three of you really traveling together?"

Su Qingyan replied coolly, "Mm."

The female tourist's expression became even more subtle. What incredible luck! Two top beauties were accompanying her.

The female tourist asked for a photo, and Wang Ye readily agreed. After the photo was taken, the female tourist noticed that Wang Ye had a guitar with him, so she assumed he could sing and play instruments, and made another request.

"Could you play me a song too?"

Before Wang Ye could speak, Xu An'an stepped in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Chairman, we've reached our sales target for tonight. Please come earlier next time."

The female tourist left in a huff.

Wang Ye looked at her and said, "Director Xu, are you helping me fend off unwanted suitors or making me offend people?"

Xu An'an stated confidently, "I'm just maintaining the scarcity of the team's brand."

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Wang Ye chuckled to himself; this girl was clearly possessive of her food.

It was almost 11 o'clock when we got back to the RV campsite.

Wang Ye put the guitar away, opened his laptop, and began editing today's footage.

Su Qingyan handed over the camera's memory card in a very natural manner.

When their fingertips touched the back of Wang Ye's hand, they both paused for a moment. Su Qingyan's fingers were cool and soft.

Su Qingyan spoke first: "The materials are all inside."

Wang Ye nodded: "Thanks, Soochow University's campus belle."

Xu An'an yawned: "I'm going to take a shower first."

She went into the bathroom, and once the door closed, only Wang Ye and Su Qingyan were left in the car. The atmosphere suddenly felt a little different.

Su Qingyan sat next to Wang Ye, watching him drag materials onto the computer. Their shoulders were very close. Today, she was wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt with a low neckline. From Wang Ye's angle, a striking glimpse of white could be seen, the curve of which was quite alluring.

Wang Ye clicked on the recording on the boat, and the scene showed him holding a guitar with the night river of Wuzhen in the background.

Su Qingyan stared at the screen and suddenly spoke.

When did you start learning guitar?

Wang Ye didn't even look up.

"It's an heirloom."

Su Qingyan smiled softly, but this smile was different from her usual one; it held something more.

She didn't ask any more questions, but she didn't move away either. She just sat there watching Wang Ye edit videos.

When Wang Ye cut to the part where he was singing, he turned up the volume, and the singing softly echoed in the car.

As Su Qingyan listened, she unconsciously leaned a little closer to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye felt it; his heart skipped a beat, but his hands didn't stop. This school beauty, usually so cold, was being so proactive now—who could resist?

After taking a shower, Xu An'an came out wearing loose pajamas and her hair was half-dry. The pajamas could not hide her amazing figure at all. On the contrary, because they were loose, her figure was partially revealed as she moved around, and there was a risk of her being exposed at any time.

When she saw Su Qingyan sitting close to Wang Ye, she visibly paused.

Then she naturally walked over and squeezed to the other side of Wang Ye.

"I want to see it too!"

As he spoke, he leaned his head over Wang Ye's shoulder.

Wang Ye felt the scent of Su Qingyan's shampoo on his left shoulder and the scent of Xu An'an's shower gel on his right shoulder. He was sandwiched in the middle, and his brain was a little overloaded. This kind of luck was something most people couldn't handle.

Xu An'an observed and gave instructions simultaneously.

"I like this part, I'll keep it."

"This part has been deleted."

"Qingyan looks good in this scene too."

Su Qingyan added from the side.

"When will you ever start by caring whether someone else looks good or not?"

Xu An'an immediately retorted.

"I was concerned, didn't I say your part was good too?"

Wang Ye was sandwiched in the middle.

"Can you please stop arguing in my ear? My ears are getting pregnant."

Xu An'an pouted.

"Why would a grown man like you get pregnant?"

Halfway through editing the video, Xu An'an couldn't stay awake any longer and went to sleep.

Only Wang Ye and Su Qingyan remained in the car, the lights were warm, and the sound of keyboards clicking softly filled the air.

Su Qingyan suddenly asked a question.

"Wang Ye, why did you agree to let me get in the car?"

Wang Ye paused for a moment, then turned to look at her.

Su Qingyan's expression was very serious, unlike her usual aloof demeanor.

Wang Ye thought for a moment and answered honestly.

"Because you posted it on your WeChat Moments, and I happen to have a car."

Su Qingyan looked at him for two seconds and smiled softly.

"Is that all?"

Wang Ye added a sentence.

"Also, your looks meet my team's standards; you have long legs and a slim waist, you're very pleasing to the eye."

Su Qingyan rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth were turned up.

The video is finally finished being edited, and the title is: "Chartered boat for a night tour of Wuzhen, playing guitar and singing on a rowing boat, even the boatman was stunned."

Wang Ye clicked "post," then leaned back in his chair and stretched.

Su Qingyan also leaned closer, her shoulder against his, without moving away.

The two sat there for a while. The car was quiet, with only the soft hum of the air conditioner. A man and a woman alone together, the atmosphere was incredibly ambiguous.

Su Qingyan suddenly spoke.

"That song tonight was really good."

Wang Ye turned his head to look at her and found her to be very beautiful.

A slight smile played on his lips.

"If you like it, I can play it for you in the future."

Su Qingyan's ears turned red again, and she stood up.

"I'm going to sleep."

He took two steps and then turned back.

"Tell me the data after the video is published."

Su Qingyan returned to the bedside, where Xu An'an was already asleep.

She lay down, staring at the roof of the car, her mind filled with images of Wang Ye playing the guitar on the boat.

The melody of that song kept swirling in her mind; she turned over, then turned back over.

Xu An'an spoke in a daze.

"Qingyan, stop rolling around, the bed is shaking."

Su Qingyan replied in a low voice.

"Go to sleep right away."

She closed her eyes, but her heart was still racing. This man was becoming more and more charming.

Wang Ye, who was on the back bed, was also not asleep.

He opened his phone and checked the Douyin backend; a new video had just been posted, and the number of views was increasing.

A system notification popped up.

[New task issued.]

[Task objective: Get Su Qingyan to sing a song for the host.]

[Task Reward: Emotional Resonance Experience Card x1]

[Mission failed: Five million yuan deducted from the Wuzhen check-in reward.]

Wang Ye almost threw his phone away.

System, what kind of task is this? Get the aloof school beauty to sing? You might as well send me to dismantle the bridges in Wuzhen.

He'd be heartbroken if they withheld those five million.

Wang Ye turned off his phone and closed his eyes.

The moonlight streamed through the car window tonight, and the occasional chirping of insects could be heard from across the river.

He was racking his brains trying to figure out how to complete this absurd task, and as he thought about it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Anyway, we're going to spend another day in Wuzhen tomorrow, so what's the rush?

Outside the car window, night slowly fell in Wuzhen, and the lanterns on the river were still swaying.