Cultivation Shura Field

She realized that Xu Zhe might have thought much more than they thought.

Late at night, Song Xingye lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, muttering to himself: "So you are really a playboy..."

What if he really is?

Everyone wants to be exclusive in their relationship, and Song Xingye is no exception. She was just confident that she could wait for Xu Zhe to the end. But if Xu Zhe wanted her and another girl, wouldn't that be too much? Could she bear it?

"Hey, wait," Song Xingye sat up suddenly, "Shen Lan and Fei Fei can't stand this kind of thing, right? They just don't know his plan now, but when they find out one day, they will definitely spit on this playboy. By then, won't I be the only one left?"

Once your mind is opened, confidence will immediately come.

Song Xingye picked up her phone and opened the WeChat app that she had downloaded long ago. When Xu Zhe helped her download it during the day, they had already added each other as friends. Song Xingye didn't know how many WeChat friends he had, but he was the only one she had.

The girl pressed the voice button and cleared her throat. But she felt that the sound of clearing her throat should not be sent, so she canceled it. Then she pressed the button again and said, "You are not asleep yet?"

The voice message was sent.

Song Xingye stared at the chat interface with a dull look in his eyes.

Of course, she knew that she seemed a little humble. She had already guessed the guy's evil ambition, but not only did she not test him, but she figured it out in advance and enlightened herself.

But when she thought back to the times they had spent together, how he had helped her, and how many times his presence had made her heart beat faster... the girl couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

There was no way. When she came to her senses, she seemed to have fallen too deeply.

Suddenly, Xu Zhe's reply came.

Song Xingye clicked on the voice message and listened carefully to it.

What Xu Zhe said was: "I haven't slept yet, what song do you want to hear me sing?"

The girl said, "I want to chat with you, can I?"

Xu Zhe: "Of course, what do you want to talk about?"

Song Xingye: "Why did you suddenly kiss me today?"

Although she had thought a lot, her tone was still a little shy when she talked about this kind of thing.

Xu Zhe: "I was thinking that I should reward you. But am I being a little too self-indulgent to use something like this as a reward?"

Song Xingye: "I'm not being sentimental. I like you very much. Because I like you very much."

Xu Zhe: "Uh..."

Song Xingye: "I said, I like you very much."

Xu Zhe: “This…”

Song Xingye: "This is a confession. Yes, I really like you, very, very much. But this is actually my business. I just suddenly wanted to tell you, not to force you to express your feelings. If you don't want to express your feelings, it doesn't matter. I can wait for you."

Xu Zhe was silent for a long time.

Obviously, what Song Xingye said just now was a little beyond his expectations for tonight.

The following words made him at a loss as to how to respond.

The girl said gently: "I don't know what you are thinking, and I don't know what other girls are thinking. But it doesn't matter. I have always been very patient."

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307. Chapter 305 304 Did you do that?

307.

"I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't know what other girls are thinking. But it doesn't matter. I have always been very patient."

Xu Zhe lay in bed and played the voice message five times, still holding the phone blankly without replying.

Because he didn't know what the other party's intentions were.

Why did Song Xingye say that? Did she realize something? But she hadn't told anyone, and she hadn't even thought of a specific plan. It was just a vague wish.

Could it be that this girl is really so perceptive?

Or maybe she didn't actually notice anything, and was just making the same confession as Feifei and Shen Lan?

Besides, it was not just that he couldn't guess her intentions, but what made Xu Zhe even more embarrassed was the heavy emotions in her confession just now.

"...I really like you, very, very much."

"But this is actually my business. I just suddenly wanted to tell you, I'm not forcing you to express your opinion..."

"I can wait for you..."

Xu Zhe played the previous voice again, closed his eyes, and placed his left hand on his forehead.

He felt that he needed some quiet time now.

But after a few minutes, the phone rang again. It was a voice message from Song Xingye.

Xu Zhe looked at the voice message and was a little hesitant to click it. He was really worried that he would hear something even more shocking.

After a brief hesitation, he clicked it.

Then Song Xingye's tone became more lively: "Okay, I don't know what to talk about. If you don't have anything to say, can you sing a song?"

Xu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly remembered the first song he listened to with Song Xingye.

It seemed like it was the first day of the new school year in junior high school. He didn't know how much entanglement he would have with this girl. He just casually chatted with her at the instigation of his desk mate at the time.

Xu Zhe couldn't remember the first part of the lyrics, so he started singing the chorus directly: "I sing the ballad my mother sang, the peony is embroidered on the golden plaque..."

He sang only this one sentence and sent it out, then secretly recalled how he sang the rest of the song.

But soon, Song Xingye sent a voice message of similar length. When I clicked on it, it was indeed the following sentence:

"I hum the tune my father used to sing while herding cattle and sheep on the green grassland..."

There is nothing technical about Song Xingye's singing, but just that kind of gentle voice feels very good.

Xu Zhe: "It sounds really nice. Why don't you debut with Feifei?"

Song Xingye: "Forget it, I am far behind Feifei."

Xu Zhe: "She sings and you dance?"

Song Xingye: "It's even harder for me! I can barely sing, but I really don't know how to dance."

Xu Zhe: "In fact, you don't need that much talent to debut as an idol. It's enough to just sing well enough, and you don't need to be able to dance. As long as you act like you're training seriously in front of the camera, you can attract a lot of fans. Of course, the prerequisite is appearance, and it's best if you have a good-looking face."

Song Xingye: "Isn't that just a vase? If I just wanted to be a vase, I wouldn't have to study as hard as I do now. Unless, you only like vases?"

Xu Zhe: "I think the most important thing is what kind of person you want to be, not what kind of person I like."

"I want to be someone you like."

The volume of the latest message was lower than the previous ones. It was obvious that the girl was a little shy, but she still mustered up the courage to say such words again.

And these words had a silencing effect on Xu Zhe.

After a while, Song Xingye sent another message: "Okay, I'm a little tired today, you should go to bed early too, good night."

"Good night, little leaf..."

Xu Zhe sent the last voice message and then sighed.

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"Any work arrangements recently?"

The next morning, Shen Lan called and asked this question.

Xu Zhe answered the phone while lying on the bed.

He said: "There is nothing planned, just waiting for the game to collect money."

Shen Lan teased, "Aren't you always busy? Busy implementing your career plan, saying that time is very important. Why, do you want to take a break during this winter vacation?"

Xu Zhe: "Maybe..."

Shen Lan: "It can't be that you've let your guard down because you have a girlfriend, right?"

Xu Zhe also smiled: "I don't know. If you analyze it carefully, maybe this mentality also exists."

Shen Lan: "No wonder some ancient people said that you should do something big before you start a family. But I can help you. If you really slack off, I will go to your house and give you a good spur."

Xu Zhe: "Uh, how to spur?"

Shen Lan smiled and said, "Guess?"

The so-called encouragement couldn't possibly be like spanking Feifei with a book, right?

Xu Zhe: "Don't worry, I'm just thinking about what to do next. The progress of the game is a bit beyond my expectations, so some of the previous plans are no longer necessary. I may need to readjust them."

Shen Lan: "Do you need to talk to me in person to discuss future plans? This can also be considered a shareholder meeting of Lanzhe Technology."

Xu Zhe: "Well, tomorrow, I'll think about it today."

He really needs to think seriously today, but what he is thinking about is not the next plan of Lanzhe Technology, but the action plan in Shura Field.

Shen Lan: "Then I'll go to your house tomorrow to see you? It's just right, I can also have a meal cooked by you... But now you are such a rich boss, can you still cook for yourself?"

Xu Zhe: "Cooking is a kind of pleasure in life. For me, it has nothing to do with whether I am rich or not."

"Okay then, I'll come see you tomorrow at noon, bye!"

After saying that, Shen Lan hung up the phone.

Xu Zhe looked at his phone again and saw a new text message from the associate professor at Jiaotong University:

[The results of the ImageNet competition are out, and we are far ahead and have won the championship! Did you know that the recognition error rates of others are in the 17s or s, but ours is only %! ]

Xu Zhe wanted to reply with the three words "Congratulations", but before he could finish typing, the other party sent another message.

[Everything you told me at winter camp came in handy, all of it! I'm pretty sure no one in the world has ever tried a similar path, so you're really a genius, kid.]

Looking at the second message, he could feel the other party's excitement through the text, but Xu Zhe just scratched his head.

"No, this won't work. If we keep doing this, the teacher's expectations will be too high, and it will be difficult to enroll in the future... Let's use starting a business as an excuse."

So Xu Zhe sent a message:

[Professor Zou, thank you for your compliment, and thank you very much for helping me get the admission, so that I can concentrate on making games. Another new game that my friend and I made recently, called "Ski Escape", has also achieved good results recently.]

Then, after another half a minute, Associate Professor Zou replied:

【Did you do that? ! 】

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308. Chapter 306 305 Heartbroken

308.

It was noon again. Shen Lan sat at the dining table in Xu Zhe's house and tasted the lunch made by Xu Zhe.

His parents had gone to work, so there were only the two of them at home. There were three dishes on the table, and the one that made Shen Lan salivate the most was the dry-fried shredded beef.

She had eaten this dish before, of course, it was always cooked by Xu Zhe. She had never tasted it in a restaurant outside.

In Shen Lan's impression, this dish is spicy and dry, not only has a strong flavor but is also chewy. It is a real treat to eat with white rice.

At this moment, smelling the hot aroma, Shen Lan couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and take a bite.

But as she chewed, she was a little stunned.

Xu Zhe didn't notice the subtle changes in her expression.However, he was also eating this dish at this time, and after taking one bite, he also realized the problem.

"It smells a bit burnt..." Xu Zhe analyzed, "Hmm, is it because the fire is a bit overcooked?"

Shen Lan defended him, "No, the heat is just right! Since it's dry-fried shredded beef, of course it should have a bit of burnt aroma."

Xu Zhe: "Is there really no problem?"

Shen Lan: "I didn't find anything wrong with the food. But you're a chef, and you have a good taste. If you think there's something wrong, then there might be a little bit."

Xu Zhe picked up another piece of Mapo Tofu and put it in his bowl, but suddenly he slapped his forehead with his other hand.

"I remember, I forgot to put the cilantro!"