President of Chuancheng Entertainment

Song Yu remained unmoved in the hot eyes of all parties, fully interpreting the personality of the high-cold school grass.

He is responsible for helping to change the PPT, running errands and passing a microphone and so on.

Many people held up their mobile phones to secretly take pictures. It has been a long time since such a direct way.

In the company, no one would be stupid enough to secretly take pictures of their boss.

Oh, of course, people like syu don't count.

He was leaning against the wall, standing in the corner, clasping the wall with his hands rhythmically, and resting his gaze on the speaker on the three-inch podium.

Xi Xun's glasses reflected cold light, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to his forearm, and he held the remote control in his hand, explaining the bloody professional knowledge without any ambiguity.

As the lecture progressed, more and more students were immersed in taking notes. Song Yu followed and looked at the screen, because he was not interested in these high-definition ** human organs.

After a boring meal, there was an intermission.

Song Yu stood up straight, and Xi Xun stretched out two fingers to hook.

Song, the little assistant who kept his mission in mind, walked over obediently, "What's the matter?"

His closeness made many juniors who wanted to strike up a conversation pause. Xi Xun cleared his throat, "Buy me a bottle of water."

"Ah."

Song Yu just stepped into the convenience store and bought two bottles of mineral water. "Check out," he saw the fruit candies next to the counter, and took a pack of them, "We count together."

Sugar is just to pass the time.

He walked out on the back foot, and among the college students coming and going, a particularly outstanding boy was caught.

directly blocking his way.

"……excuse me."

On the contrary, the opposite party reached out to stop him, "Brother Song!"

When he raised his eyes, a large bouquet of warm red roses stood in front of him, with a strong fragrance and dewy bouquet.

Song Yu froze for a moment, then scanned the boy in the formal tie, but didn't recognize him.

It was the first time for Song Yu to be treated like this at school.

He was stunned for a while before recovering, "The flowers are quite fragrant, but I'm in a hurry."

Detour without stopping.

This boy was Wang Mian just now, he trotted two steps to block the person again, "Brother, give me a minute."

Song Yu raised an eyebrow.

"I really like you. I know it's frivolous to say this, but don't you have a date? Try it with me, and you won't be disappointed."

The child's eyes were full of sincerity.

Song Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Unfortunately, senior brother doesn't have a partner, but he doesn't want to bend."

Wang Mian was left holding the flowers alone, looking at the lover of his dreams who had gone away, and shed two tears, "No, it must be not sincere enough! I don't believe it!"

When Song Yu came back from buying water, Xi Xun unscrewed the water bottle and handed it to him very naturally.

"Why did it take so long?"

Song Yu didn't bother to say anything, and responded, "I met an acquaintance in the middle."

"lover?"

"...Since you checked the information, you also know my love experience?"

Xi Xun was noncommittal. He raised his head to drink water, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and the profile of his face was smooth and powerful. Song Yu felt thirsty all of a sudden, and took two sips of water.

The second half of the lecture begins.Mountain?and?彡?evening.

Song Yu found an inconspicuous place, and secretly stuffed a piece of fruit candy into his mouth.

On the one hand, he kept nodding his head to cover up his guilty conscience of deserting.

"Song Yu."

A faint voice stopped him.

Song Yu almost choked, turned her head stiffly and slowly, "Huh?"

The people in the classroom are all cute, and it's not uncommon to see a circle on their faces~

"Come here, demonstrate first aid CPR."

Song Yu’s little classmate almost walked into the podium with hands and feet. He felt like a child who hadn’t reviewed and was caught. He didn’t study medicine, and he couldn’t understand the abbreviations!

However, Xi Xun didn't seem to see his embarrassment, and he didn't think of opening his mouth after saying this sentence.

Song Yu had no choice but to approach him quietly, and whispered, "Don't say abbreviations, I don't understand!"

Xi Xun smiled narrowly, and turned back to the PPT on the previous page, "Let's review the main points."

Song Yu was at a loss, looking at the screen, chest compressions?CPR?He did so in a daze, looking at the medical model like touching a hot potato.

The hearts of the aunt below are overflowing, and she can't wait to hold her hands and teach this poor and helpless classmate Song.

After pressing on the mold's chest and prompting an error, he finally got the hang of it after a long time.

At this time, the connected machine prompts: "Please blow air!"

"Air? Blow?"

Song Yu set his sights on the only place where he could breathe.

Lowering his head, he crossed his mouth lightly, as if crossing the immortal spirit.

"Dididi, blowing wrong!"

The machine started to prompt, Song Yu was full of question marks? ? ?

Could it be the wrong place?Isn't it a kiss?

The laughing students couldn't help it anymore, someone raised their hand to replace him, Song Yu couldn't wish for it.

And the classmate who raised his hand also had other plans, is this considered an indirect kiss?

But Xi Xun skipped over quickly, not giving this classmate a chance to take advantage of it.

……

As the lecture continued, Song Yu was still thinking about how to blow air.

After it was over, he and Xi Xun walked out of the classroom side by side.

Taking a step forward, I heard the familiar "Brother Song!"

Song Yu stopped like a thunderbolt, and looked over with a chill down her spine.

"Play music!"? ?

"..." What did he see?

What a frightening line of musicians, playing violin, guitar, playing and singing everything, and even singing love songs.

Everyone looked at monkeys, and Song Yu wanted to find a way to get in.

He suppressed the twitching of his eyebrows.

But classmate Wang Mian gave another dose of strong medicine, "Brother, look up!"

The red banner fluttering on the tree reads Brother Song Yu, please associate with me! ! !

The three exclamation marks on the tail vividly express the owner's emotions.

Song Yu froze for a moment, feeling that his whole body was blown by the wind like that banner, which was petrified and shattered all over the ground.

This is not over yet, I remember my elder brother praised "the flowers are very fragrant", a convertible sports car drove up, piled full of blue enchantress roses.

When the wind blew, Song Yu bent over and sneezed.

This kind of confession was the first time in Song Yu's life.

It is estimated that it is a rare high-profile confession between boys in Jin University, and the two protagonists are both influential and handsome.

"Do you still like it? Brother!"

Wang Mian came over to ask for credit, and took out a gift box from his pocket, which contained a pair of rings, "Can I help you bring it?"

"...Young man, what's your name?"

"Wang Mian. Although we are not meeting for the first time, it doesn't matter if you don't remember my name blabla..."

"Student Wang, I temporarily..."

His words were interrupted by the onlookers, who booed and said: "Promise him! Promise him!"

"..."

"Just think about me, don't you have no date?"

Song Yu was asked this question, and asked back: "What do you like about me?"

"Like is like, like the whole body, from the inside to the outside, every cell, as long as it is you, I like it!"

"..."

The excited voice of "Oh oh oh~" sounded again from the crowd. I didn't expect this kid to be so kind, and he fired at the school grass.

Unfortunately, ginger is still old and spicy.

Song Yu opened his mouth and said nonsense, "Unfortunately, I have someone I like."

"I don't believe it, I..."

Xi Xun stepped forward and held Song Yu's hand, "I've given you enough time to catch up with your classmates, we should go now."

Holding hands, fingers interlocked, the sense of presence in the cold wind cannot be ignored.

Song Yu struggled a little, but a hand was placed on his waist, "Don't make trouble, I was wrong just now, and I made you angry."

A group of melon-eating people stared at each other, and then realized, oh, make a big dog food! !

Mentor and assistant, what kind of fairy love is this?

"I don't believe it, senior brother, didn't you tell me that you are straight?"

Song Yu had no choice but to accept the lie, and continued: "Well, because I don't like anyone except him."

hiss……

This sudden love sentence, exclusive and domineering, uttered from his mouth is particularly touching.

"You prove it to me!"

"..." Why, this sentence again...

Does he really look like he can't lie?

Moreover, this Mr. Xi Xun has a serious cleanliness fetish. If he is used as "proof", will he really not be photographed into the wall and cannot be torn out?

His thoughts didn't stop, his waist was buckled heavily forward, and he whispered in his ears, "I'll teach you the correct posture for CPR exhalation."

After finishing speaking, a cold breath hit, everything around her automatically lost focus, and only the softness on the lips remained in the world.

After an academic kiss, Song Yu was dumbfounded, and answered after a while: "Oh... I understand."

The corners of Xi Xun's mouth curled up, and he couldn't hold back a smile, "Okay, in the future, if you don't understand, you can come to me and continue to practice and learn."

At this time, he opened his nerves to the outside world, and he heard a group of wailing, "Did you get it, did you get it?"

……

"The proof is over, let's go."

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he raised his hands and left the scene of the most failed confession of the year.

Poor classmate Wang Mian, took a bottle of beer from under the sports car, knelt down with tears on his face, and poured beer over his head, "I want to bury this love!!"

Song Yu buckled up his seat belt, and the car drove out slowly. Xi Xun glanced at him, "I ate candy in class, it was lemon."

"You... you know all of this?"

"Well, I just found out."

Song Yu's face started to turn red, and the tingling feeling just now still lingered on the tip of her tongue under the public presence...

"Have you really learned to exhale? Do you want to do it again?"

If he hadn't just come off the podium, Song Yu would definitely be classified as a hooligan.

"go to eat?"

Song Yu nodded, took out the bag of candies from his pocket, and took out one casually,

It tasted like lemon again.

The scene just now flashed back in his mind again, and he decided to push back, but was seen by the sharp-eyed Xi Xun, "Huh? There is sugar, I want it too."

Song Yu wanted to hide the one in his hand, but he asked again, "What are you hiding?"

"No."

He spread out his palm, and there was a lemon candy in a yellow sugar wrapper.

"It's inconvenient to drive, help me peel off the candy wrapper."

Song Yu obeyed obediently, turned sideways carefully, and put the sugar into his mouth.

After a while,

"The one just now... is obviously sweeter."

It was sweet and warm, and his gaze rested on his lips vaguely, much more delicious than the taste of sugar.

When Song Yu returned to the apartment, it was already dark.

The long corridor was dark and silent, and as he approached, the lights came on one by one.

In the corner of the door, a figure curled up.

Wearing a thin hospital gown, the night temperature is close to zero, so thin that he can feel the chill just by looking at it.

Song Yu sighed, and his heart softened again.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Jingyan raised his head in surprise, there was a small thousand paper crane in Dong Zi's palm.

Dark eyes stared at him speechlessly.