I want to have a normal campus romance

When Mo Yuhan heard me speaking for her, she pursed her lips and then nodded silently.

Although I could have stayed out of it and not gotten involved, I was involved in the dispute between the two of them. If it was really investigated further, I would not be able to escape responsibility.

After hearing what I said, Uncle Chen didn't say anything else. At this time, my cell phone rang. I saw that it was the ringtone I set to remind me to go back to the dormitory, so I turned it off.

However, the glass shards on it cut my finger. Mo Yuhan, who was closest to me, saw this and quickly took out his handkerchief from his pocket and gave it to me.

"teacher--"

"Huh? Oh...thank you."

I thought it was just a tissue and just picked it up, but when I looked closely I found that the material of the handkerchief was very delicate. It was obviously a ceremonial decorative handkerchief. Wouldn't it be a waste of resources to use it to stop bleeding?

But it's already stained with blood, so I might as well return it now... Never mind, I'll just wash it clean and give it back to her later.

But at this time, Uncle Chen frowned, looked at my broken phone, and asked me with some doubt:

"Teacher Lin, your cell phone..."

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PS: The reason I’ve been updating so little lately is because I have to go out of town recently and won’t be back until the end of the month. In order to avoid a break, I’m sorting out the plot and stockpiling manuscripts. I’ll continue updating when I come back at the end of the month!

Chapter 155 Wine

When I heard Uncle Chen's words, I was stunned at first. Then I saw Uncle Chen looking at my phone with some surprise, and then I realized that he was probably referring to how my phone was broken.

After listening to Uncle Chen's words, Mo Yuhan looked at the broken phone in my hand with some confusion. After all, my phone was still intact when I was eating just now.

After hearing what Uncle Chen said, Director Yang's expression became a little serious, while Producer Liu's forehead was covered with sweat. While listening to our conversation, he wiped his sweat with a towel brought by the waiter next to him.

"Ah... this... this is——"

"Liao Tianli broke it."

Just as I was thinking about how to talk about this, I heard Xia Xiaoyao's voice in my ears. She was folding her arms and whispering to Uncle Chen in a very serious tone.

To be honest...this is the first time I see Xia Xiaoyao so serious. Normally, she is very easy-going when dealing with me and the crew members, and she doesn't have any star airs at all.

After hearing what Xia Xiaoyao said, Uncle Chen frowned, and then asked with some doubt:

"Who is this......"

"Oh, Manager Chen, I forgot to introduce you. This is our crew's heroine - Xia Xiaoyao."

Seeing that Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw Xia Xiaoyao stand up to speak, Director Yang, who was standing next to him, quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to introduce Xia Xiaoyao's identity to him.

After hearing Director Yang's words, Uncle Chen seemed to be very familiar with the name Xia Xiaoyao. His eyes lit up after hearing Director Yang's words, but he soon calmed down and just nodded silently, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Yuhan, who was standing in front of me, became expressionless after hearing what Xia Xiaoyao said. Then he glanced coldly at Producer Liu who was standing nearby wiping the sweat off his face.

This frightened Producer Liu so much that his body trembled and his face turned pale instantly.

"Ahem... Miss Mo, this matter really has nothing to do with me. I... I'm just a handyman. I couldn't even get a word in at the time. Please... please don't misunderstand me."

As he spoke, he looked at Uncle Chen's expression very carefully. Although Uncle Chen did not have much power, he was Mo Fushan's most trusted confidant. He was not only the housekeeper of the villa, but also served as Mo Fushan's personal driver.

I guess Uncle Chen will tell Mo Fushan what happened today. It can be said that as long as Uncle Chen knows it, Mo Fushan will definitely know it too. Uncle Chen is like his pair of eyes outside. It would be strange if Producer Liu is not scared to death.

As if he was afraid of being considered as Manager Liao's henchman, Producer Liu told the whole story in detail, with the intention of completely disassociating himself from the matter. After hearing what he said, although Uncle Chen's expression did not change much, his brows were still furrowed.

"Okay, I understand. I will tell Director Mo about what happened today. As for the internal affairs of the crew, this is not within my authority. Producer Liu, you can handle it yourself."

"Ah... yes, yes."

Seeing that Uncle Chen did not pursue the matter, Producer Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Uncle Chen turned around and said to me apologetically:

"Teacher Lin, I'm really sorry. We will compensate you for the loss caused to you."

"It's okay, it's okay. They are all old phones. It's time to change them."

Seeing this, I waved my hands and said it was okay. After all, I bought this phone when I was in high school, and it was about time to replace it considering its age.

Besides, if I put my phone on the shelf, it wouldn’t be worth much even if it wasn’t broken, maybe even less than the cost of one class.

Of course... Although I said so, it would be a lie to say that I didn't feel bad when my things were broken. But it wasn't Uncle Chen who broke it, so I couldn't let him pay for it. If it was Manager Liao standing here, I would definitely extort thousands of dollars from him.

After hearing what Producer Liu said, Mo Yuhan didn't say anything, but she just kept staring at my broken phone silently. I don't know what she was thinking.

After Uncle Chen finished speaking, he looked at me... and then looked at Xia Xiaoyao who was standing next to me. This scrutinizing look made me feel a little uneasy for no reason.

Fortunately, after watching for a while, Uncle Chen looked at the time and said it was getting late and he had to take Mo Yuhan back. Seeing this, I wanted to follow Director Yang and the others back to the parking lot.

But looking at Mo Yuhan's faint eyes, it seemed as if she was saying...if you don't catch up, it will be over. So I told Director Yang that as a tutor, I would go and see them off.

After hearing this, Producer Liu wanted to send off the gifts as well, but Uncle Chen declined on the grounds that he was too conspicuous, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Before leaving, I don't know why, but I inexplicably looked in the direction where Xia Xiaoyao was standing, and for a moment our eyes met.

Xia Xiaoyao seemed a little surprised when she saw this, but she quickly calmed down, sighed, then put one hand on her waist, waved at me with the other, and smiled at me helplessly.

"That little sister has been staring at you."

"what?"

After hearing her words, I quickly looked back, only to find that Mo Yuhan and Uncle Chen had just walked to the elevator, and she was not staring at me angrily as I had imagined.

Just as I was about to turn around, I felt a pain on my forehead, and then I realized that I had been hit on the head. Xia Xiaoyao looked as if she had tricked me and smiled mischievously.

I wanted to say something when I saw this, but the elevator seemed to be almost there, so I gave up, sighed, and followed Uncle Chen into the elevator going downstairs.

The waiter inside asked us which floor we wanted to go to, and then pressed the button for us.

Although the hotel's elevator exhaust system is much better than that of our school, it is still a bit stuffy and there is a smell of alcohol in the air.

Uncle Chen seemed to smell something, frowned slightly, looked at Mo Yuhan, then looked at me, and asked me very seriously:

"Teacher Lin, has the young lady been drinking?"

"No... um... to be exact, I just smelled it. What's wrong?"

I originally wanted to say no, but I could clearly smell the alcohol on Mo Yuhan and me, and saying no would sound like a lie, so I changed my words.

At the same time, I concealed a small part of the truth. After all, if I told him about the power outage, even if Uncle Chen wouldn't think too much about it, it's inevitable that Mo Fushan, who knew about it, would think too much about it.

However, Uncle Chen asked me this question so seriously, it seemed that this matter was very important, which made me worry that I might have done something wrong unintentionally.

"Is Yuhan allergic to alcohol?"

"Oh... That's not the case. It's just that the young lady doesn't tolerate alcohol very well. She drank some champagne at her sixteenth birthday party, and then... Anyway, please be careful and try not to let the young lady touch alcoholic beverages."

Uncle Chen paused here, as if he had thought of something, and asked me:

"Teacher Lin, did the young lady do anything disrespectful?"

Chapter 156 I, Lin Ran, Never Lie

"No no."

After hearing what Uncle Chen said, I suddenly felt embarrassed. My mind couldn't help but recall what happened in the suite. That heart-pounding experience made me swallow involuntarily.

What's more, Mo Yuhan was probably drunk at the time and probably couldn't remember what happened before. If this were to be told, it would probably be embarrassing for everyone and it would be difficult to resolve the situation.

So in the end I chose to tell a little lie and not tell the whole story.

But when I was thinking this, I felt that after hearing what Uncle Chen said, Mo Yuhan silently leaned towards me, as if she wanted to hide behind me.

Oh my god! Could it be that she still remembers what happened before?

That doesn't make sense! If that were the case, she should be blushing now given her personality.

Fortunately, the elevator reached the first floor at this time. Uncle Chen saw the place and went to drive the car first. After hearing my explanation, he didn't ask any more questions, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if we continue to ask questions, the truth will be revealed.

There are still many people in the lobby of Jinhai Hotel near the evening. After all, this is not only one of the most famous hotels in Jinhai, but also one of the tourist attractions. So in addition to some people who come here to eat, there are also many tourists who come here to travel.

"Hello, Miss...How can I help you?"

Seeing us coming down from the elevator, a waiter came towards us with a smile and asked if we needed anything.

Of course... maybe it's because my outfit is too different from Mo Yuhan's gorgeous dress, and even our temperaments are very different. No matter how you look at it, we don't seem to be from the same world.

The waitress seemed to have treated me as her assistant or servant. She kept chatting with Mo Yuhan and ignored me.

Occasionally, when he glanced at me, there was a hint of contempt and a hint of pride in his eyes, as if to say that he was more gentlemanly than me.

Of course...I know he didn't mean to belittle me, it's just that in front of a beautiful woman, men like to show off themselves and make her feel stronger than other men.

However, the strong contrast between before and after still made me smile bitterly.

But on second thought, maybe this is the most normal thing. Those flattery sometimes make people lose their own positioning. In fact...I have not changed much from the beginning to the end, and I am still that ordinary college student.

I also have to think about which window to climb in through since I returned to the dormitory late today, and what classes I have tomorrow, which homework I have to hand in, and which classes require roll call.

Maybe the only difference between me and others is that I may sometimes be a little luckier than others, and sometimes a little unlucky.

I could just shout and call your manager now, and then play the pig and eat the tiger, and pretend to be cool and slap the face of this snobbish waiter in front of me.

But that doesn't change anything. After stepping out of this hotel, I am still that ordinary sophomore student. After the so-called excitement, I may feel even more empty.

I don’t know why this thought suddenly came to my mind, but I think maybe it’s because of today... No, it’s because what happened recently was too magical, so that when it is all about to end, I have an inexplicable feeling.

It’s like watching the brilliant fireworks blooming outside the window in the New Year. After a brief moment of joy and happiness, as the fireworks fade away, the heart returns to peace.

I just thought about it and didn't choose to say anything. I just put my hands in my pockets and stood aside silently.

But what I didn't expect was that after Mo Yuhan heard the waiter next to her chattering about this, she actually curled her lips, and then actually hugged my arm in front of him with a shocked look on his face, and then she stuck her whole body close to me.

"Please stop disturbing us, it's very noisy."

After hearing what Mo Yuhan said, the waiter who pretended to be a gentleman felt as if he was petrified, frozen in place. And when he saw how intimate she was with me, his eyes almost popped out as if he had been really hurt and his defense was broken.

Of course... he was not the only one who was shocked at the moment, I was also... But fortunately, I came to my senses after a brief shock and was not confused by his soft body and that faint fragrance. After all -

There are so many people around! Even Uncle Chen hasn't walked far away. If he suddenly comes, wouldn't it be like a public execution for me?

For a moment, I felt more than one gaze coming from all around me. Many people looked over here curiously. Of course, there were also many men who, after seeing Mo Yuhan hugging my arm, cast all kinds of glances at me, as if they were admiring my good luck.

"Ahem, Yu...Yuhan, be obedient. There are so many people watching us."

"Don't let it go!"

Hearing this girl's decisive tone, I couldn't help but feel the corners of my mouth twitching unnaturally, but I didn't know what to say. After all, this little ancestor was not the kind of person who would change her mind easily.

"Excuse me, please make way..."

Seeing this, I sighed and patted the distraught waiter on the shoulder, and he took a step to the side woodenly. I always felt that his expression was somewhat similar to that of the milk tea boy I met in the milk tea shop at that time.

What is this... a curse that comes from being called a milk tea shop scumbag?

I really didn't do anything at the time! I almost died of bloating after drinking three cups of milk tea.

"Teacher, aren't you going to explain?"

"what?"

After hearing Mo Yuhan's very dissatisfied voice, I looked in her direction and saw her pouting with her little mouth. She looked so cute that I couldn't help but have the urge to pinch her face.

Of course...this kind of thing is just something I've thought about in my head. If I really did this, I'm afraid this girl would get so angry that she would bite me.

"Just...just now she said...she said something about her first kiss!"

After I heard what Mo Yuhan said, I immediately thought to myself that what was to come would come. I wanted to make a detailed excuse, but one lie always requires countless lies to cover it up. Besides, this was indeed an accident, and hiding it would make me seem guilty.

What's more, seeing the way she was pulling my arm, I bet that if I didn't explain clearly today, I would be dragged back home by her, and she would probably let me leave her boudoir only after I explained clearly.

"..."

Why does this statement feel a bit strange?

Thinking of this, I sighed, held Mo Yuhan's hand and walked out of the hotel. By the way, I told her a few things about what happened between Xia Xiaoyao and me. After all, if some things are said too much, it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After all, some things involve a lot of internal struggles in the company. Mo Fushan never mentioned anything about this to her, probably with the intention of protecting her, so I selectively kept some things unsaid.

But perhaps what I said was too magical, so after hearing what I said, Mo Yuhan immediately muttered:

"Teacher, you are not lying to me, are you?"

"How is that possible? Teacher, I never tell lies!"