Cultivation Shura Field

Xu Zhe discovered that Shen Lan seemed to be really addicted to this matter.

Of course, for lovers who have already established a relationship, kissing is a very normal thing, isn't it? Xu Zhe had no reason to refuse. Or rather, he was reluctant to refuse.

As soon as he came out of the elevator and entered the studio, Shen Lan hugged him from the front.

The two glass doors slowly closed behind me.

Xu Zhe smiled bitterly and said, "So urgent? What if there's someone in the studio?"

Shen Lan raised her head and stared at him with a smile in her eyes: "Are you afraid of being seen by others?"

Xu Zhe certainly didn't want to be seen by others, but he also knew that it was best not to show this mentality too obviously at this time, otherwise he would seem a little guilty.

So he said, "I have nothing to be afraid of, do you?"

Shen Lan: "I'm not afraid either...Okay, but we agreed on a trial period, so don't be too arrogant."

Xu Zhe: "Are you not arrogant enough? You even broke into my class today."

Shen Lan: "But that's as a partner."

Xu Zhe: "If she is a girlfriend, then it is not just arrogance, it is a provocation to the teacher and school rules. Don't forget, our school prohibits premature love at least on the surface."

Shen Lan: "Okay, okay, I can't be that stupid. Let's not talk about that. Just take me on a tour."

Xu Zhe was not actually very familiar with this studio, but at least he had been here once. So he took the girl for a walk inside, pointed at it casually, and introduced it:

"This is the singing room, and this is the martial arts room..."

Shen Lan suddenly asked, "The singing room is separate from the martial arts room?"

Xu Zhe: "One is covered with sound-absorbing sponge, and the other is installed with mirrors. The emphasis is definitely different."

Shen Lan: "Will you all make music here in the future?"

Xu Zhe: "If you mean recording, then no. We are going to a special recording studio. There are no professional recording equipment or recording engineers here. It is just for practice. In addition, it will also be used for daily office work and creation."

Shen Lan: "Just like in the programming workflow, the time spent actually running the program is not long, and more time is spent on thinking and copying from the Internet?"

"That's right," Xu Zhe opened the door of an office, "This is my office."

Shen Lan tilted her head: "Where's the one from schoolmate Tang Lingfei?"

Xu Zhe: "Hers is next door. Because she needs a quiet environment to create music, and this office has large windows and faces the street, which is not suitable for her, so she gave it to me."

"So that's how it is. The window is really big..."

Shen Lan said this, walked to the window and sat on the windowsill.

The windowsill is very low, lower than the chair in the office, and it is also relatively wide, just enough for one person to sit on.

Shen Lan crossed her legs, leaned her head against the window glass, and smiled, "Do you need to work now? I want to watch you work here."

Xu Zhe: "What other work can I do? I'll have to wait for Feifei's progress on music. By the way, don't you feel cold? The glass is so cold."

Shen Lan shook her head: "It's not direct skin contact, it's not that cold. If you don't have any work to do now, then, can you tell me about the progress of the music?"

Xu Zhe: “Are you interested in music?”

Shen Lan: "No, I'm just interested in you."

Her words were still so straightforward, so straightforward that people couldn't help but blush. But at this moment, Xu Zhe's eyes suddenly froze.

Because he looked through the window glass and saw a taxi parked on the side of the road a few dozen meters away. Two familiar and exquisite figures got out of the car.

Why are Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye here?

Xu Zhe didn't know why they came without notice, but he knew very well that in a while, the two of them would definitely enter the incubator, take the elevator, and appear in the studio!

And now Shen Lan was sitting on the windowsill of her office. They could see her just by looking up downstairs... Thinking of this, Xu Zhe couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

So he advised again: "Don't sit there, you can even sit on my table, the windowsill is really a bit cold."

Shen Lan stretched out her arms: "Pick me up."

Xu Zhe was startled: "Ah?"

Shen Lan narrowed her eyes: "Why, you like to exercise so much, and you are in such good shape, it's impossible that you can't hold me, right?"

Of course he could carry her, but there was a little psychological pressure at this time.

Xu Zhe swallowed his saliva, walked to the window sill, and picked up Shen Lan. At the same time, he glanced down and saw Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei. The two girls were chatting while walking and did not look up.

He lifted Shen Lan up with all his strength and carefully placed her on the table. In his head, he was still thinking about the following questions: How long would it take for Xiao Ye and Fei Fei to go upstairs? What kind of scene would be the safest for them to see?

Xu Zhe didn't know whether they came for him or were planning to come to the studio to practice music. But he knew that since Shen Lan had taken him away in front of the whole class, including Xiao Ye, it shouldn't be strange for him and Shen Lan to appear here now.

As long as they don't appear to be too close and are in normal working order, it's no big deal if they see it.

So Xu Zhe said, "Oh, I remembered a job, and you can help me."

Shen Lan sat on the table with her legs crossed: "What kind of job is this?"

"Just listening to music. We haven't finalized the deal with Sony yet, but we found a few musicians online. They also took out some unpublished works and recorded demo versions for us to choose from."

While saying this, Xu Zhe couldn't help but take a few more glances at Shen Lan's legs.

The already slender pair of legs, wrapped in black stockings, reminded him of a sweet dark chocolate bar for some reason.

Xu Zhe withdrew his gaze, calmed himself down, and turned on the music.

Shen Lan listened for a while and said, "I can't really tell. To be honest, you can totally treat me as a layman when it comes to music. I know nothing about it."

Xu Zhe: "I understand, but a good pop song, a song that can become a hit, should be able to make laymen feel different when listening to it. If only music lovers think it is good, then it will be a critical acclaim but not a commercial success."

Seeing that his expression was very serious, Shen Lan put away other thoughts and listened carefully.

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When she walked to the door of the studio, she saw that the light inside was on. Tang Lingfei's eyes fixed on it and she said, "There is someone inside!"

Song Xingye quickly reminded: "Fei Fei, please keep your voice down..."

Tang Lingfei asked quietly: "What should we do?"

Song Xingye: "Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Tang Lingfei: "But..."

Song Xingye: "Are you afraid of running into something?"

The two girls invariably thought of certain scenes, some scenes that made people blush and make their hearts beat, and that might even be a little inappropriate for minors.But the subtle reactions of the two people were completely different.

Tang Lingfei clenched her fists, but her little face was filled with confusion and she didn't know what to do.

Song Xingye's mouth curled up slightly. If she really caught Xu Zhe and Senior Shen Lan doing something, Feifei would definitely not be able to bear it, right? And Senior Shen Lan's psychological pressure would also increase greatly. At that time, wouldn't it be her turn to come out and comfort Xu Zhe, who was ashamed and lonely, alone?

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317. Chapter 315 314 Everything is pretended to be casual

317.

You can enter the studio by swiping your card, and the sound of the door opening and closing is very small. If you are not standing at the door, you may not hear it.

As soon as Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei entered the studio, they quickly locked onto their destination. Because the doors of the other rooms were completely open, only Xu Zhe's office door was ajar, and there was a faint sound coming from inside.

The two girls tiptoed to the door and hid behind the door frame. From here, they could hear the noises in the office.

"What do you think of this song?"

"No special feeling."

"It just doesn't have enough highlights, so I didn't choose this song for her..."

Xu Zhe and Shen Lan in the office were actually discussing work, and the part of the work related to Feifei.

Song Xingye breathed a sigh of relief, feeling quite complicated, somewhat relieved but also a little disappointed.

Tang Lingfei's reaction was much simpler.

She laughed silently, and as she listened, tears welled up in her eyes. Look, when Xu Zhe and Shen Lan were alone, he was still thinking about how to pick a good song for her to sing. How could the girl not be moved?

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When discussing the song selection ideas with Shen Lan, Xu Zhe deliberately pretended to be serious. He estimated that the two girls should have gone upstairs and might suddenly push the door open at any time. Maybe they were even eavesdropping outside the door.

But as he spoke, he realized something was wrong.

Because Shen Lan's sitting posture became more and more strange.

Originally, the short-haired girl was sitting on the table, keeping a safe distance of nearly one meter from him. But as they chatted, she gradually leaned towards him, changing from a normal sitting position to a position that was almost lying sideways on the desk. Her tall and slender figure was almost lying horizontally next to the computer, and it was hard not to see it as long as his eyes slightly strayed from the screen.

Xu Zhe wanted to remind her to pay attention to her sitting posture, but he stopped himself before he could say anything. Because he realized that if the two girls were eavesdropping outside the door, wouldn't saying "pay attention to your sitting posture" just increase their imagination?

But it was not okay to let Shen Lan do this. What if the two of them suddenly opened the door? Wouldn't that be even worse?

So Xu Zhe suddenly stood up and said, "I'm a little thirsty, I'll go get a glass of water. By the way, do you want some tea?"

Seeing him stand up and leave, Shen Lan finally sat up: "Do you have any tea here?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "No, but you can go downstairs and buy a cup of milk tea."

"Do you know what flavor I like?"

Shen Lan asked softly, and suddenly reached out her hand and held his. She gently raised Xu Zhe's hand, pulled it in front of her, and supported her face with his palm.

This action inevitably makes people imagine a lot, but for Xu Zhe at this moment, the feeling of tension is more overwhelming than the ambiguity.

He squeezed her hand and said, "I don't know, so just tell me, do you want milk tea or coffee?"

Shen Lan: "Milk tea, half sugar, less ice."

Xu Zhe pretended to pull his hand back casually and said in surprise: "It's so cold, and you're still drinking iced milk tea? That's too irritating to the stomach."

Shen Lan smiled and said, "I like something a little more exciting."

This seems to have some deep meaning...

At this moment, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded outside. Shen Lan's smile froze instantly.

The next moment, there was a knock on the door, and Tang Lingfei's voice also rang out:

"Are you in there?"

Xu Zhe, who had expected this, replied, "Yes, I'm here."

Then Tang Lingfei opened the door and said in surprise: "Senior Shen Lan is here too!"

As childhood sweethearts, it was not difficult for Xu Zhe to see through the girl's weak acting skills. He guessed that Tang Lingfei must have eavesdropped outside the door for a while, deliberately walked outside, and then walked over with heavy footsteps to knock on the door.

Xu Zhe deliberately asked: "Why are you here?"

Song Xingye also appeared beside her bestie at the right time and said with a smile: "Fei Fei wanted to practice singing again, and since we had nothing to do at school, we came here. Mr. Xu, what are you and Senior Sister Shen Lan here for?"

Xu Zhe: "It's also about music. Feifei definitely can't sing just one song, it would be better if she could pick out a few more. Sister Lan happened to be free today, so she came with me to listen to some songs."

Shen Lan added, "And we have an interview tomorrow, and Mr. Xu wants to arrange it here. I haven't been here before, so I came to take a look."

Song Xingye nodded: "So that's how it is..."

At this point, Xu Zhe clapped his hands: "I'll go downstairs and buy some drinks. What do you want to drink?"

Tang Lingfei: "Milk tea!"

Song Xingye: "I want milk tea too. But Mr. Xu, you are the boss, shouldn't you let us do the running errands?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Tang Lingfei raised her arms: "I'll go with you!"

"You should just focus on practicing your singing. I'll be back soon."

Just like that, Xu Zhe walked out of the studio and took the elevator downstairs. In his office, the three girls were left staring at each other.

Xu Zhe didn't let any of them go with him, because he always felt that no one was suitable to go with him. The three of them together should be able to check and balance each other.

And the office was indeed quiet for a while.

Shen Lan suddenly said, "You don't have to worry about me. Aren't you here to practice singing? Go ahead."

Song Xingye smiled and asked, "Sister Lan, do you want to listen?"

Shen Lan narrowed her eyes slightly. Before this, only Xu Zhe had called her "Sister Lan", after all, the two of them had secretly acknowledged each other as siblings. But Song Xingye actually called her that now, what did it mean? Did he want to get closer?