"Xu Cheng, your legs are inside my legs!" Lin Wanzhou, who was sitting opposite him, immediately warned.

"Don't talk, I'm tired."

Xu Cheng rested his chin on the table and closed his eyes. He was really sleepy.

It's like the body has reached a threshold.

Every day his mind is busy with a lot of things, including the website, life, study, his father's business, the radio station...

At this moment, I suddenly felt endless tiredness.

Lin Wanzhou wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth a few times and then closed it again.

She also slumped on the table in frustration.

Is it her fault?

Xu Cheng was trying so hard to help, but she was secretly making trouble behind the scenes.

But those people really didn’t come for the radio station…

She likes the current atmosphere of the radio station so much and doesn't want any weird people to come in.

The dusk shone through the glass onto Xu Cheng's hair, dyeing it a golden color. He seemed to be standing still at this moment, like a beautiful painting.

Their legs bumped against each other under the table, close yet far away, but always leaning on each other.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and stretch out her fingers to touch his hair. When she saw his head move slightly, she retracted her fingers as if she had been electrocuted.

"Please press it again for me. It feels so good..."

Xu Cheng looked at her in a rare childish manner.

The voices are very childish and full of youthfulness.

Under normal circumstances, the girl would definitely scold him and say that he was daydreaming, but now, she felt that even if Xu Cheng said he wanted to kiss her, she might not be willing to refuse.

"Ok."

She agreed.

Her head rested on her arm, and her slender legs relaxed and rested on Xu Cheng's calves.

Raise your arms and press gently on his head with your index finger, middle finger and thumb.

The light in the room gradually dimmed, as if it had solidified into a classical oil painting. The background tones of such paintings are often very dark, highlighting the main subjects of the painting - the boy and the girl.

"…Do you feel better?"

The girl asked him softly in a very cute and petty voice.

"Um……"

Xu Cheng answered in a daze.

"I'm sorry... I was the one who drove those girls away today..."

"I guessed it a long time ago."

"Then do you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you? It means those people are not suitable for the radio station. We don't need people who are just filling in the gaps..."

laugh.

He understood her.

“Have you been tired lately?”

"A little bit."

"If you feel tired in the future, please tell me."

"……Um?"

"Seeing you like this, I feel really bad..."

Chapter 189 I want to understand your feelings!

After morning self-study.

In the radio station.

Senior Pei took a few bites of bread, then picked up the can of beer on the table and took a sip.

This is her breakfast, beer and bread. Xu Cheng has never seen anyone eat like this before, so he would like to respectfully call her a ruthless person.

"You two!"

Pei Xueqi smashed the beer can on the table, causing a little bit of foam to splash into the air. He squeezed the aluminum can hard with his hand, and the can immediately deflated, looking very fierce.

"Are you guys working properly? You didn't even recruit a single person for the entire day. You're slacking off! Too slacking off! I'll punish you... Massage my legs and shoulders."

Xu Cheng was ecstatic and poked Lin Wanzhou's arm, "Choose quickly, do you want me to massage your shoulders or your legs?"

Lin Wanzhou rolled her eyes at him and said, "Can you hide your lust a little, Xu Cheng?"

If this continues, she will have to be on guard against her senior.

Of course, Pei Xueqi was just trying to scare them. After all, she had gone to great lengths to recruit two people. It was obviously unrealistic to expect them to recruit new members in one day.

She gulped down two sips of beer.

“No one came to the interview yesterday?”

Lin Wanzhou didn't know how to answer Pei Xueqi's question. Could it be that Xu Cheng had called someone for an interview, but was driven away by her during the interview?

His eyes habitually looked towards Xu Cheng beside him, with the word "help" written all over his eyes.

As for Pei Xuejie's question "Is there anyone coming for the interview?", Xu Cheng's answer was -

"Tathagata."

"……what?"

"Didn't you ask whether he had come? Tathagata..."

"Are you here yet?"

"Tathagata."

"... Zhou Zhou, help me hold him down. Senior, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

"???"

Xu Cheng took a few steps back.

What are you doing, womanizer?

However, Lin Wanzhou was not happy with Pei Xueqi's command.

She felt that she was the only one who could beat Xu Cheng's body, but she was too embarrassed to tell Pei Xueqi directly, otherwise it would seem as if she had a special relationship with this guy. So she had to choose a roundabout way to save the situation and expressed her feelings actively.

"Senior, I'll help you beat him!"

"Alright."

"???"

Xu Cheng was pushed and pressed onto the sofa. Lin Wanzhou gently hit him with her small hands, controlling the strength to the level of tickling Xu Cheng.

She is very smart and she would never beat her childhood sweetheart just because of other people's instructions.

What's more, he helped her cover up what happened yesterday, so she just had to pretend to hit him.

The radio station was noisy with discussions about "Tathagata", and cheers from senior students could be heard from time to time.

“Great!”, “Yes, that’s it!”, “Harder!”…

At this time, someone knocked on the door frame, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

The three of them looked towards the door and saw a boy standing there with half a pancake in his mouth.

"What's up?"

Pei Xueqi tidied up her hair which was messy due to excitement, and collected the beer on the table.

As a female host who often hosts campus activities, it is very important for her to maintain a good image of a campus goddess. She must not be discovered by others that she is just a drunkard who likes to squat in the radio station and drink beer.

The boy was chewing a pancake.

“Is this the radio station?”

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I want to sign up."

"Ah, sign up! That's great, that's great."

Pei Xueqi was overjoyed, "Zhou Zhou, Xu Cheng, a classmate wants to sign up."

Xu Cheng straightened his clothes and stood up. He looked at the boy and felt that he looked familiar. "Fill out the registration form first, classmate."

The boy handed him a piece of paper directly, "I have already filled it out. I found a registration form at the spicy food stall before. Is this okay?"

Xu Cheng took a look and finally understood where that familiar feeling came from. He poked Lin Wanzhou and pointed out the boy's name to her.

Qiao Yiming.

Ah! That was the scumbag who abandoned his childhood sweetheart Xia Yue!

Lin Wanzhou's eyes were immediately filled with hostility. A boy who lost his childhood sweetheart was simply lame!

Childhood sweethearts should be together forever!

Pei Xueqi patted their shoulders and said, "I'll leave the interview to you guys. Don't forget that the show will start tomorrow. I'm leaving now."

He made an OK gesture, then pushed the door and left with a smile.

Xu Cheng pulled Lin Wanzhou aside and conspired loudly.

"How to deal with it?"

"Of course we drove him away directly. Our radio station doesn't need such scum." Lin Wanzhou said firmly.

This scared Qiao Yiming. Has he ever offended this girl? Why did she target him right from the start?

"Let's interview him first. You've been listening to Xia Yue for so long, but you don't know what this boy thinks. We can take advantage of the interview opportunity to ask him some questions instead of just listening to one side of the story."

Lin Wanzhou thought what he said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

The interview was set up, and Qiao Yiming sat at a table for two people like a prisoner.

Xu Cheng examined Qiao Yiming.

He looks like an ordinary boy, with a buzz cut, not too tall or thin, wearing black-framed glasses, and seems a bit introverted in his every move.

Perhaps, this is the charm of childhood sweethearts.

Under normal circumstances, how could a girl like Xia Yue, who shines like a little star in the crowd, fall in love with someone so ordinary in appearance?

He asked in a low voice.

"Name."

"Qiao Yiming."

"age."

"Ten, fifteen years old..."

Another interviewer Lin spoke up, "Relationship experience! From kindergarten to now."

"what?"

Qiao Yiming was confused. "Is this also within the scope of the interview?"

"Just answer it."

Looking at the female interviewer, Qiao Yiming always felt that there was a cold murderous aura coming from her, which started just now.

"I, I've never been in love...", he answered a little fearfully.

"hehe."

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