Dust's Perjury

Things went as Lin Sha expected.

Zhang Yifeng, who was sitting in Muise's office, was frowning at Wu Chen's Weibo.

In fact, he could just ignore this kid.

After all, Wu Chen has been assigned a new creative teacher, so he should have nothing to do with Lin Sha.

but……

Zhang Yifeng not only sees people with his eyes, but also with his heart.

Lin Sha is completely different from what he described himself. It is impossible for his personality of chasing fame and fortune to create such a pair of quiet and deep eyes. If he didn't help Wu Chen out of concern, then Zhang Yifeng has lived for so many years in vain.

Thinking of this, the sour mood became clear.

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and dialed the assistant's intranet machine: "Send Wu Chen's work schedule for this quarter."

The assistant was puzzled: "Work arrangement? I don't have one here."

Zhang Yifeng frowned: "Will you ask for it if you don't? Do you still have to teach you?"

The assistant was a little scared of the paratrooper, and promised, "Yes, I will send it to your mailbox in half an hour."

Zhang Yifeng put down the microphone, his expression still ugly.

Of course, Wu Chen, who went to Yunnan to record the popular variety show, was very happy. He ran with the film crew all day long. Since the sleeping scene had to be filmed, he intentionally blocked the automatic camera in the house with his shirt, and then he lay on the bed and sent Lin Sha a WeChat message. : "What are you doing, miss me?"

Lin Sha didn't respond.

Wu Chen snorted in dissatisfaction, and brazenly made a phone call to ask for harassment.

Only then did Lin Sha react, and immediately hung up and asked in voice: "Do we two know each other that well?"

Wu Chen was frightened, and immediately covered his phone, fearing that the cunning film crew would record it and broadcast it on the Internet. He typed quickly and said, "The variety show is still being recorded, and it will be recorded."

Lin Sha: "Orz, don't talk about it..."

Wu Chen: "But I'm so tired today, if I don't feel the presence of the teacher, I will lose my energy."

God knows that this kid Wu Chen is so straightforward, why is he born with sweet talk skills?

Lin Sha, who was already lying on the bed, felt overwhelmed by WeChat.

After a while, Wu Chen sent a new message: "Just let me take a look at you, and then I won't bother you anymore, okay?"

After he finished speaking, a FaceTIme request came from him.

Lin Sha thought for a while, then suddenly connected, frowning and looking at the screen to see what the hell he was doing.

Wu Chen's shockingly handsome face suddenly appeared on the screen. He was only wearing a white sweater and had messy hair, but he was still cute enough to look like a commercial.

Since he didn't dare to make a sound, he just showed a very happy smile, then hung up after staring at it for a few seconds, and typed in WeChat: "Satisfied!"

Lin Sha slammed his hands down on the bed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

If he has healthy limbs and the ability to take care of himself and others, it would be logical to approach the boy he likes like moths flying to the flame. Unfortunately, the reality is completely opposite. It is simply too much to say that the most important thing is not to be concerned about physical disabilities and the mind. sarcastic remarks.

Thinking like this, the negative energy will inevitably burst.

Lin Sha suddenly typed and replied: "Would you flirt with anyone who is pleasing to the eye? Don't talk to me like that, okay? It's my appearance that makes you feel fresh and curious?"

Wu Chen: "…………………"

Apart from this long string of ellipses, there was no other news on the screen.

Lin Sha lost: Are you angry?

In fact, he wanted Wu Chen to stay away from his troubles, and he couldn't explain why, but when he saw him, he would really get angry and disappear, and his hands and feet were inexplicably cold.

Who knew that three days later, Wu Chen, who was supposed to continue filming in Yunnan, opened Lin Sha's door without warning.

Lin Sha, who was arranging the incubator for the little turtle, was startled, turned sideways and widened his eyes: "You—"

Wu Chen looked out of breath: "I'm sorry, last time the teacher set a new password, I peeked at it."

Lin Sha didn't install the light bulb in his hand: "What's the trouble, didn't you just come back on the weekend?"

"Hmph, I remember it clearly." Wu Chen was a little annoyed, "I finished the filming ahead of schedule, so I have a day to settle the score with you!"

He did have a little blue eye circles, and he looked very tired and unlucky.

Lin Sha was helpless: "What kind of account is it, because of what I said? There is nothing wrong with telling the truth."

"That's not the truth, it's the teacher's self-protection!" Wu Chen said depressedly: "I understand that the teacher is a cautious person who is afraid of getting hurt. He thinks I'm unreliable, so he doesn't even want to think about it! I can understand this, and I have patience. , didn’t force you to do anything, but you can’t misunderstand me!”

Sometimes children's words are the most difficult for adults to answer.

Wu Chen's kid pierced the paper on the window, and Teacher Lin had nothing to say.

For a few seconds, there was only the ticking of the clock in the room.

Wu Chen clenched his fists and approached, "I don't like you because you are different from other people, because you are a type I have never met. If you say that the teacher is talented, gentle and patient Is the reason strange? I just like the songs you write, the songs you sing, the restraint you say nothing, and the silent devotion you do to help me. I don’t think I’m doing anything wrong.”

Lin Sha was hesitant to speak when he was stunned by the cannonball-like declaration.

Wu Chen coughed in embarrassment: "If the teacher doesn't like me kissing you, then I won't kiss you first."

"Why are you talking about this? It has nothing to do with it." Lin Sha finally recovered.

Wu Chen smiled: "So we can kiss each other?"

Lin Sha: "..."

Wu Chen finally sat down on the sofa: "I've said so much, can you give me some answers?"

Lin Sha said flatly: "You're right and you're doing the right thing. Just treat me as the awkward one, right? I'm a cautious person, and I just want to live by myself."

Wu Chen was not affected at all: "I won't bother the teacher too much! I'll go further when you get used to my existence!"

... What a step forward == Did he listen to what I said?

Lin Sha was speechless as usual.

At this moment, Wu Chen's stomach growled suddenly.

He immediately covered his face in shame: "I—I haven't eaten for several meals..."

"If you don't pay attention to your body when you're young, it's a debt you'll have to repay in the future." Lin Sha suddenly felt distressed: "Do you want to eat boiled noodles?"

"Okay." Wu Chen nodded and stood up again: "You teach me, I can do it myself!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the kitchen, passed by the windowsill and poked the little turtle: "Son, do you miss Dad?"

It's a pity that by accident, the little turtle fell into the crack of the radiator.

Wu Chen squatted down in shock and searched: "Son! Son!"

Lin Sha silently watched him mess around, his heart, which had been cloudy and rainy for several days, suddenly cleared up like this.