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This time the business trip was different from the previous ones, Xie Lingsheng was calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was already turbulent.

She and Yan Che are still at the window paper stage, and the feeling they bring makes her feel as if she is in the clouds, erratic, and it turns out that they will be separated for a week at the beginning, but in fact it is only a week, far less than the seven years that they have been thinking about in the past. Xie Lingsheng is very clear about this.

But it's still unavoidable to feel a little dull.

She doesn't want to speak too clearly, otherwise it will make her thoughts more rampant. She has always been restrained and forbearing, but when she faced Yan Xie who was about to leave, she felt that she still couldn't go on like this.

At least say something.

So the chicken at home was dragged out by her again.

Obviously when she was playing games last night, she faced up to her previous excuses and said a real answer like "I miss you", but now she dragged the chicken out again.

Hearing this, Yan Che let out a "puchi" laugh.

"understood."

"I'll miss your chicken too."

After Yan Che's voice fell, he waved to Xie Lingsheng again, got into the back seat of the taxi, sat in, reported the address of Qingnan Provincial TV Station, lowered the window, and smiled with Xie Lingsheng say goodbye.

A bright smile appeared on Xie Lingsheng's face.

The flight at 04:30 will meet at two o'clock. Xie Lingsheng rushed to the meeting point with his suitcase, and then set off to the airport with his colleagues.

The car was Chi Dieyao's commercial sedan, and there were six of them in their group, and the location was just right.

Chi Die yawned, turned off Xiaoxiaole, which made her sleepy, and looked around: "Everyone take advantage of this time to rest well, you may not be able to be so leisurely in Haicheng."

"Ok."

Xie Lingsheng wore headphones and lowered her head slightly, her eyelids were closed, her face was calm, and she was sitting next to Chi Die.

Chi Die thought for a while, then patted Xie Lingsheng on the shoulder.

Xie Lingsheng opened his eyes, looking very sober: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"I knew you weren't asleep." Chi Die said with certainty, "What are you thinking?"

Xie Lingsheng showed her the interface of his mobile phone.

Chi Die: "..."Legend of Immortality" is live."

"Ah."

The voices of the two are not loud, and others have to get closer to hear them, but who has nothing to do so close to the boss?

Chi Die raised her forehead: "I almost forgot that this is Miss Yan's show." She couldn't help but patted Xie Lingsheng's shoulder again, "It's good for you, you can still listen to her show."

"Did you just cut off contact with Teacher Tan?"

"No."

"Then there's nothing to envy me." The volume of Xie Ling's voice suddenly increased.

The other employees in the car watched their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts. They didn't speak but also pricked up their ears.

Chi Die snorted softly: "Can that be the same? She is busy now, and she can't even reply to my message."

The corners of Xie Lingsheng's lips twitched: "If this happens again in the future, I think Senior Sister will be even more angry."

"Ok?"

Xie Lingsheng moved closer: "Miss Yan will host a TV show in the future, not only can I hear her voice, but I can also watch her show."

Chi Die: "..."

Chi Die put the phone in the basket, wrapped her arms around her and closed her eyes.

Xie Ling laughed, she didn't mean it.

But from this point of view, Tan Ting Bai still has a lot of status in the heart of the senior sister. If she remembers correctly, her senior sister had flirted with others before, and seldom really cares about others.

Xie Lingsheng closed his eyes again, quietly listening to the voice of words coming from the earphones.

For a moment, she felt that she was back in the high school recess, the classroom was noisy, but she could accurately hear the voice of the radio.

They are the first class of the school, and everyone started from the same starting point, but Yan Che made herself the head of the radio station by virtue of her own ability.

Sometimes Yan Che read some poems, and sometimes he shared some letters written by students to the teacher, almost without repetition.

Xie Lingsheng doesn't pay attention to what others read, she only pays attention to the words, and only when the words are spoken, she will stop the pen in her hand and listen carefully.

Now she listens very carefully too.

Of course, not just today.

Ever since she knew that Yan Che was broadcasting this program, she would listen to it many afternoons.

After systematically studying the language, the feeling when speaking is obviously different from before, and it is more skillful and mature.

After listening to Xie Lingsheng for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked someone to contact Yan Che, using the excuse of advertising.

Fortunately, they not only got in touch.

The relationship is not normal now.

The corners of Xie Lingsheng's lips curled up, and the pent-up depression of parting dissipated a little.

Yan Che also got busy. After the broadcast, she can no longer leave work directly at a glance, and she has to arrive at the station at nine o'clock in the morning, and she can't wait until two hours before the broadcast starts.

The recording date of the program is approaching. She needs to take promotional photos, learn from some seniors in the station, and also need to make records and communicate with some staff.

Fortunately, these are all things she does when she is at work. After get off work, she doesn't have to push herself so hard, because the time is not long or short, and if she is not in a good state, it will actually affect herself .

After three days, she has adapted to this rhythm.

On Thursday night, Yan Che went to Xie Lingsheng's house to change water and feed the chickens, and collect eggs.

After finishing all this, she returned to Dongxia's house, and just about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, she received a message from Xie Lingsheng.

0.0: [Just got off work. 】

Yan Che looked at the time, it was already 09:30 in the evening.

Yan Che put her nightdress on her shoulders, and sat down beside the bed: 【Later than yesterday. 】

It was over at least nine o'clock last night.

0.0: [This time is trickier. 】

Yan Che comforted: [Then you should take a good rest. 】

Their conversations in the past three days seem to be very serious, and there seems to be no trace of ambiguity, but when they are free, they will share with each other what they have seen and heard, or what they have done.

Like a cloud that looks like a dog.

For example, the canteen of this cooperative company is not bad.

For example, I just learned some key points when I asked my seniors for advice.

……

The chat history looks like a friend, but both of them know how important such sharing is.

But now Xie Lingsheng asked: 【Do you want to play games tonight? 】

She could hear Yan's voice when she was broadcasting the program, but now it's good, it happens to be very busy at this point after the business trip, and she can't listen to the live broadcast anymore, but the radio app in Qingnan Province can't listen to the replay.

So she hadn't heard Yan Che's voice for three days.

Yan Che thought for a while, and agreed: [Okay, wait for me to take a shower, soon. 】

0.0:【I'm going to take a shower too. 】

Neither of them needed to wash their hair, and the game went online around ten o'clock.

Coincidentally, he met Song Jingbai again.

Yan Che cleared his throat before agreeing to Song Jingbai's application to form a team.

"I caught you playing games." Song Jingbai was very excited, "This game is really fun."

Yan Che smiled: "It's fun."

Xie Lingsheng asked, "Where are your two friends? Why didn't you come?"

Song Jingbai: "One of them has children and the other..." She reacted, "Lingsheng, how do you know that I have two friends who play games?"

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