At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

Su Che observed her and knew that he had touched a sore spot for his senior.

Such a devastating attack would likely leave Yu tide with no way to dodge it.

Haha, I don't believe you'd still want to play with me after I say that.

He implemented the secret technique thoroughly.

"Junior."

Yu tide also stood up.

Long legs swayed at the bottom of his field of vision, reflecting a white light.

"I admit, I failed once."

She said calmly, "But I am also very clear about where the reasons for my failure lie."

"where?"

Su Che noticed that her gaze was gradually becoming intense.

Moreover, it was not an expression of anger.

Instead, he looked ominous, as if he were about to be refined into something else.

"The professor said that my playing was bland and boring, full of technical skill but lacking in soul that could move people."

"At first, I dismissed his words as nonsense and thought there was something fishy going on, and that my elimination was due to external factors."

Yu tide openly and completely revealed her prejudices:

"Later, I gradually came to understand that the so-called soul is genuine, simple, and unadorned emotion."

Only when such emotions are infused, blended, and harmonized into the music can one truly convey their own unique "musical sound."

"... "

Su Che was startled upon hearing this.

It didn't budge.

"Junior, I know that what you just said might have been meant to provoke me, but I actually agree with what you said—"

To outsiders, I have always been well-off and privileged since childhood, which is certainly enviable.

People either lust after me, fantasizing about pinning me down on the bed and doing whatever they want with me; or they think I'm just a pretty face, more show than substance. I'm used to it all.

In addition, I am a person who has failed before. A loser only needs one failure to cover up all the glory and all the success.

That layer of gloom will act like a veil, covering all the trophies.

Her face gradually paled, and she sighed softly:

"You don't want to be in the same group as me, or you think I have ulterior motives, or you're just using me as a tool."

"In fact, my impression of you has evolved from initial curiosity to being amazed by your performance on stage, to caring about you after learning more about you, and finally to the clear decision to invite you here today for a detailed discussion. I did not hesitate for a moment along the way."

"So I hope that if you're willing to give me a chance, we can try dating..."

Would it be a better decision for both of us to team up for a while, get to know each other better, and then decide whether or not someone is willing to help me win an award?

—The Forty-Step Divine Skill: "Open Your Heart"

The goal is to win over a highly guarded person of the opposite sex with sincerity. Prerequisites: stunning beauty, unattainable beauty, virginity, and persuasive speech.

"..."

Under heavy blows.

Su Che was somewhat confused.

This was the first time I had ever seen such a humble senior.

In front of outsiders, she always appeared aloof and arrogant, an unapproachable figure.

Yet here in this secluded chamber, a vulnerable side is revealed.

Is it genuine feeling or just an act?

Su Che couldn't be sure.

But he knew,

If I had hesitated for even a second longer,

You'll be 100% sure to be won over by your senior.

No, in situations like this, any impulsive action is likely to backfire and lead to regret.

I cannot be soft-hearted, nor can I show compassion.

What does the young lady's defeat have to do with me!

Yes, yes, while I'm still rational, I'm going to use my third plan: a complete rejection!

Su Che took a deep breath, tacitly ignoring her piano skills.

Take a step forward and point the option at the word "blasphemy"—

Evil Path:

"Has the princess finished recounting her grievances?"

"... "

Yu tide was slightly taken aback by his sudden change in demeanor.

"If it's over, shouldn't we talk about the transaction?"

"trade…?"

She opened her eyes wide and instinctively hugged her chest and shrank back, seemingly feeling somewhat sensitive to the distance of just a fist's width.

Their breathing could be heard by each other.

"In the adult world, there is no charity, only self-interest."

Su Che, with his most roguish and outrageous expression, said:

"If you want to be my teammate, you'd better be prepared. If I help you get the trophy, you'll have to let me sleep."

Otherwise, please find someone else. I don't have time to play house with you, young lady.

His gaze was intense, perfectly portraying the emotions of a social scumbag. An ordinary person would probably have already been kicked and carried out by her bodyguards.

However, something completely unexpected happened to Su Che.

I see,

Yu tide's expression froze on her face.

Her beautiful eyes held an empty gaze.

About three breaths later—

Like handing over the biggest bargaining chip.

He whispered in his ear:

"sure."

……

……

Chapter 62 The Missing Online Friend - The Demonic Makeup Artist

Three rounds of confrontation.

Su Che suffered a crushing defeat.

Even while walking on the road, I still feel adrift.

My thoughts are hazy.

I don't know why my senior could actually agree to such a shameless request.

Is she serious?

Su Che couldn't understand it.

How could a high-born heiress give herself such an illogical answer without a second of thought, just for a hollow title or to defeat some "arch-enemy"?

"Is this just empty promises? Could it be a way to stall me and lure me into joining the team first?"

Su Che did not rule out this possibility.

But Yu tide's expression just now...

[It doesn't seem like acting.]

Now things are in trouble.

“She saw through my rude words and actions, and provoking her was futile. Now, she even accepts my blatant blasphemy.”

“She didn’t even… show the slightest resistance.”

Is this correct?

Su Che strolled out of the school gate and arrived at the contemplation point in front of the station.

It's still early, and no outsiders are occupying this place today.

[Anqing, I have a part-time job today and will be home late. Prepare your own food and don't save any for me.]

He left a message for his cat.

The cat replied instantly: "Oh, it's okay! I'll wait for you to come back so we can eat together~! Hehe."

The girl's voice was sweet and pleasant, which made Su Che temporarily put aside his chaotic thoughts.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

He said.

It was 6 p.m., and there was still an hour before "Night Listening" started its service.