Chapter 17
Not long after, it was time to start the show.

When the actors came on stage, Shen Shuo and Ye Xingran were arranged in the middle of the auditorium.

In the middle of the play, Shen Shuo patted Ye Xingran.

Ye Xingran turned to look at him, blinking her eyes.

Shen Shuo bent his fingers towards her, motioning for her to lean towards her ears.

"After the end, you go to interview a few opera listeners."

Ye Xingran froze and didn't dare to move. Shen Shuo leaned over her ears, her cochleas were soothed, and gusts of warm wind fluttered in the cochleas.

Seeing the students' ears getting redder and redder, Shen Shuo realized something, moved a little further away, and amplified his voice: "Ask three or four questions, and the subject will have their views and attitudes towards the innovation and evolution of traditional opera."

"Understood, teacher." Ye Xingran replied dully.

Shen Shuo moved to the side, away from her.

In the next second, the man's thin lips tilted slightly.

Ye Xingran stayed on his face from the corner of his eye, watching the plot on the stage, this is not a funny plot...

After the interview, it was already five o'clock.

It was raining again, Ye Xingran listened to Shen Shuo's interview, and looked at the man with a little more admiration.

Neither of them came out with an umbrella, and when they were about to go out in the rain, an aunt called Ye Xingran: "You put your umbrella in the car, come, I'll take you there to get it."

Shen Shuo consciously took out the car keys from his pocket and handed them to Ye Xingran.

"Thank you, Auntie." Ye Xingran thanked with a smile.

Shen Shuo stood under the eaves of the theater, with the rain pattering in his ears. As an intern, he looked ignorant and not very smart when he was not smiling.

But when you laugh, it's quite contagious and quite cute.

Shen Shuo watched the rain.

Soon, Ye Xingran ran back, called a teacher, he turned around, took the umbrella and went back to the car with her.

Ye Xingran sat in the back seat and asked, "Teacher, are you still returning to the club?"

"Back."

Ye Xingran nodded: "Oh, teacher, please take me there. I can take the No. 12 bus back to school from the gate of the newspaper office."

"it is good."

The car stopped at the intersection of the bus station.

Shen Shuo released the car lock, and looked at the girl in the back seat: "Can I hand over this morning's manuscript before [-]:[-] pm?"

Ye Xingran calculated the time to go back and nodded.

Ye Xingran was waiting for the bus at the bus stop, watching the black Cadillac parked opposite the newspaper office, and then a black figure walked out of the car with an umbrella and walked into the newspaper office.

Ye Xingran let out a chuckle, she bet with herself just now, the bet was Korean fried chicken.

Bet that Shen Shuo would turn around and wave to her or take a look at her.

But she lost the bet.

Can't eat Korean fried chicken at night.

Ye Xingran sat on the bench with his legs stretched out, looking at the little white shoes with muddy water on his feet.

Boring waiting for the bus, she sent Xia Jinmian a message.

Liang Jingjing: Have you finished your task today?
This celestial being: It's over, I'm already on the bus, and I'll be at the school gate in one stop, you?

Liang Jingjing: (Vicissitudes) I am still waiting for the bus opposite the newspaper office.

This celestial being: How do you feel going out with Editor-in-Chief Shen today? ? ?
Liang Jingjing: The boss will always be the boss, I'm going to stare at him!

Xia Jinmian's phone vibrated for a long time, it was a reminder from Tencent Maps to get off the car.

She hurriedly glanced at the message from Ye Xingran, and replied: Dad got out of the car, and I'll give you a beep in the dormitory.

Putting her phone in her pocket, she carried her schoolbag and walked to the rear door with her umbrella.

The bus stopped, the rear door opened, and a burst of wet and cold air rushed in.

Xia Jinmian had goosebumps on her neck, she put on her umbrella and walked down.

After taking two steps, a boy about 1.8 meters tall ran past her, with a short cut, thin, and only wearing a thin white long sleeve.

The clothes were wet and stuck to the body.

Xia Jinmian narrowed her eyes, what a guy, he has a good figure!

 All love at first sight is love at first sight, and Yixia cp is walking towards us with striding steps~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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