I kiss you first

Chapter 47 Warming Up
Shen Shuo was choked and coughed twice.

Ye Xingran slightly tilted her head, her words were charming: "Teacher, are the noodles too hot?"

The man raised his head, took a sip of water from the water glass on the side, and cast a sidelong glance at her with his black eyes. His voice was indescribably pleasant, which made Ye Xingran's heart tremble.

"It's your words that are too hot."

Ye Xingran moved his lips, but didn't say anything else. He picked up the chopsticks beside the bowl and picked the noodles in the bowl.Lowering her head and getting closer, she could smell the light and mellow aroma of the noodle soup. Ye Xingran took a bite, the noodle was moderately soft and hard, and the taste was just right. She smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Teacher is awesome!"

"After eating, finish writing the manuscript and get out."

Half of the smile on Ye Xingran's face disappeared, he hummed at him, and lowered his head to eat the noodles seriously.

The girl lowered her head and ate the noodles quietly. Shen Shuo looked at the opposite side. Ye Xingran's hair was smoothly scattered on her shoulders. The little girl looked obedient and obedient.

Outside the window was full of vigor and vitality, and the sparrow had been standing by the window, hopping to the left and hopping to the right, with two dark eyes looking inside curiously.

Shen Shuo couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xingran raised her hand to stroke her hair, and happened to bump into the man's smile with bright eyes and white teeth. Her eyes flickered slightly, and her mind was racing: "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Shuo picked up the water glass: "Laugh at you, eat quickly, I'll wait to wash the dishes."

Early in the morning, this man seemed to have taken gunpowder, leaving her speechless...

Ye Xingran rolled his eyes at him, took apart the poached eggs in the bowl, and stuffed the egg whites into his mouth.

"Don't eat egg yolks?"

"Egg yolk chokes."

Shen Shuo picked up the chopsticks and picked up the whole egg yolk from her bowl. The man didn't stop and put it into his mouth directly.

Ye Xingran's eyes froze for a moment, and she looked at him in surprise.

The man looked as usual: "Why, what kind of infectious disease do you have?"

Ye Xingran shook his head, lowered his head and continued eating noodles.

In the early morning, he spent the past in a bowl of egg-clear noodle soup. After Ye Xingran finished eating the noodles, he continued to write the manuscript that he hadn't finished last night. Shen Shuo took the bowl and went to the kitchen to clean it.

The two are doing what they are doing to each other, knowing the existence of the other, but they don't care.

Half an hour later, Ye Xingran finished typing the last period, and sighed relaxedly: "It's finally finished!"

Shen Shuo sat on the short sofa with his legs crossed and a magazine on his lap.

Hearing this, the man raised his head and reached out to Ye Xingran: "Show me."

Ye Xingran twisted her neck stiffly, holding the computer to write manuscripts really hurt her neck, no wonder Shen Shuo often had a sore neck, she handed it over with both hands, eyes expecting praise.

Shen Shuo put the computer between his legs, slid his slender fingers on the sensing area a few times, and his gaze became serious.

Ye Xingran held his breath, as if he was back in high school, standing next to the teacher and watching the scene where the teacher corrected the homework.

After a while, the man's brows were furrowed, and the more he looked down, the frowns became tighter, and his face became ugly.

Ye Xingran squeezed her fingers and moved closer to the man.

Two minutes later, Shen Shuo positioned the document to the front, and Ye Xingran had already moved to his side, looking at the computer document with a small face leaning towards him.

"The first paragraph is procrastinated, without highlights, and the overview of the incident is not concise enough."

The man moved the cursor and marked the second to the last sentence of the first paragraph. His tone was stern and stiff: "What are you doing with so many words? Readers don't want to know the poverty characteristics of Papaya Village. They want more What you see is how Papaya Village gets rid of poverty, and you look at the language of your organization."

Ye Xingran's face turned red. After hearing Shen Shuo's words, what he wrote was indeed procrastinating.

"The second paragraph quotes what the village chief said. You should also simplify it a bit and convert the spoken words into written words."

After talking for more than ten minutes, Shen Shuo was thirsty, and Ye Xingran's heart was already cold.

She thought she had done a good job, but she didn't expect that staying up late last night and half an hour today were meaningless.

"Go get me a glass of water."

"Oh..." The girl looked down at the ill-fitting slippers on her feet, walked slowly to the restaurant and brought a glass of warm water.

Shen Shuo closed his eyelids and looked at her, knowing that his words were serious.

After drinking half a glass of water, he put the water glass on the coffee table and continued to mark the following paragraphs with the cursor: "This paragraph is not bad. The writing about the school has grasped the key points, and the ending paragraph can be sublimated."

Ye Xingran nodded, indicating that he heard it.

"Is it possible to resubmit a manuscript at eight o'clock tonight?"

"can."

Shen Shuo nodded, clicked to save the manuscript and turned off the computer: "Go and see if your laundry last night is dry, I'll take you back to school."

The clothes Ye Xingran prepared happened to be changing in the mountains, and she was still wearing Shen Shuo's long sleeves and shorts at the moment.The girl was depressed and got up from the sofa and walked to the balcony.

The clothes are thin and dehydrated.

Ye Xingran reached out and touched it, and it was already done.

After changing clothes in the bathroom, Shen Shuo sat on the sofa. Seeing that she was still depressed, he felt a little bit sad. The little girl felt aggrieved, and said, "Although you are still not good enough now, but it is already this time. One of the best interns in the batch."

"Teacher, are you comforting me?" Give me a slap and a few sweet dates.

Shen Shuo picked up the key, and said stiffly: "I have brought interns for three times, when have you ever comforted someone?"

But there are always accidents, the little girl can't compare with the rough guy, the man added a word silently in his heart.

Ye Xingran smiled when she received the praise. She rolled her eyes and asked curiously, "Then teacher, when will I be as good as you?"

Shen Shuo strode up to her side, tapped her forehead twice, and said amusedly: "After only a few days of learning, you want to climb on top of me?"

Ye Xingran rubbed his forehead, although it didn't hurt, but the feeling of being touched by Shen Shuo was very strong.

For some reason, the girl felt a little sweetness in her heart, and her heart beat faster.

"Let's go, do you still want to stay home for lunch?" The man held Ye Xingran's backpack and urged while lowering his head to change his shoes.

Ye Xingran took a deep breath, walked to the door and put on her shoes.

This time I didn't meet anyone I knew when I went downstairs, so Ye Xingran skillfully opened the door of the passenger seat and got in, and put on her seat belt: "Okay."

The man glanced at her, shook his head and laughed uncontrollably, turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator, and the car started slowly.

Shen Shuo sent him to the downstairs of the dormitory.

It was already eleven o'clock, there was a row of delivery riders at the door of the dormitory, and Shen Shuo's car had to park behind.

This kind of scene can be seen in the senior girls' dormitory every day. Ye Xingran realized that it was already noon when she saw the takeaway. She took off her seat belt and looked sideways at Shen Shuo: "Teacher, how about I treat you to lunch?"

Shen Shuo knocked on the steering wheel, looked sideways at her and raised his eyebrows: "What do you eat, takeaway?"

Ye Xingran blushed. She really had this plan: "At this point, the cafeteria is full of freshmen and sophomores. It's a bit difficult to eat delicious food."

"Get out of the car, write the manuscript seriously, and send it to me at night."

This counts as a rejection.

Ye Xingran felt a little disappointed, and the corners of her mouth twitched.She didn't even notice, since when did her little expression start to avoid Shen Shuo.

Realizing this, Ye Xingran's heart skipped a beat, and he clearly felt his cheeks warming up.

Shen Shuo squinted his eyes slightly, not knowing what happened to the girl, she got out of the car as if she was running away, panicked.

He is scary?

　Have I met love? ! !In the morning, I was awakened by the monthly pass notification of the writing assistant!
　　Thanks to "Get Rich and Crazy Team-Time" and "Gillian Hidden Well" for voting!
　　There is also a reward from "Xiaoyan Gongzi"!

　　Uh... I haven't received a reward for a long time~
　　Happy to go around in circles~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)