The radio drama on the Internet was being produced in full swing, and there were naturally many learning tasks assigned by the school. For example, the department had to do a survey, visit various places in the city to hand out flyers for passers-by to fill out, and then organize the information. Most people had the same mentality, and they would definitely not go far away, so almost all the flyer distribution points near the school were taken, and the last spot was generously given to Lu Xiao at the weekend.
Lu Xiao was so moved that he burst into tears and wanted to hug her thighs and rub against her: "This weekend, I will give you the first bite of anything delicious I have."
"Then the remaining few bites are yours, right?" Weekend said mercilessly.
Lu Xiao’s face instantly turned red after being exposed, and he said stubbornly: “No way! You can’t wrongly accuse me like this!”
The next day, Weekend wore sportswear that was convenient for her to move around in. In Lu Xiao's opinion, although she was youthful and energetic, clothes make the man. He couldn't help but say a few more words: "Although you are pretty, you are not eye-catching enough. Are you sure someone will come to fill out your flyers?"
Weekend was standing in front of the mirror tying her hair into a ponytail: "How about dressing up as a circus clown?"
Lu Xiao thought about it and decided to just forget it and pretend he had never said that.
Weekend carried her schoolbag and rushed to the school gate at the appointed time. The group took the school bus to the commercial district. At this moment, the boys were setting up the shed and the girls were sorting out the materials. She couldn't help but glance at the group of girls who were talking and laughing beside her. They all had a literary and artistic style... Then she looked down at her own outfit and felt that she seemed to be a little out of place.
"Why, do you need help?"
Weekend came to her senses and found that it was a boy from the same class who was talking to her. She shook her head and refused, "No need for the moment, thank you."
However, the boy's enthusiasm was not diminished by her rejection. Instead, he volunteered to help her distribute flyers and kept finding topics to chat with her. But I couldn't even remember his name clearly during the weekend. Was it Chen Yuan or Zhao Yuan?
As lunchtime approached, many office workers came out of the building one after another, and more and more people passed by. Weekend took the opportunity to get rid of the nagging boy and ran to a distance to hand out flyers. However... I don't know where the boy got the perseverance from, and he followed her again.
"On the weekend, let me tell you, the noodles in our hometown are a must."
She had no intention of listening to him and handed flyers to people passing by with a stiff smile, but they were all rejected She felt a little dizzy from handing out flyers to this point, and with someone disturbing her, she became even more annoyed.
Han Shao appeared at this time. When she was in the most embarrassing situation, he stood in front of her in neat clothes and elegant temperament. A bony hand took her flyer. His tall figure loomed over her, bringing an air of pressure that could not be ignored. Weekend looked up at him and felt the sun was blinding. This scene was exactly the same as the last time they met. He looked down at her.
Han Shao's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said in a low and clear voice: "Homework assigned by the school?"
Weekend nodded, but before he could say anything, the boy next to him stepped forward and inserted himself between them: "Uncle, hello, please help me fill out our questionnaire, thank you!"
uncle……
Suddenly, Weekend noticed that Han Shao's face darkened.
Seeing him like this, Weekend couldn't help but want to laugh, but after laughing she immediately straightened her expression and looked at Han Shao's face. She thought silently in her heart, if a man with this kind of face can be called uncle, then she will soon be called auntie too.
Even though he was very unhappy, Han Shao still said to Weekend as if nothing had happened: "Come on, take me to fill out the form."
The boy wanted to take further action but was stopped by Han Shao's cold eyes. He was stunned for a moment and stood there silently watching the two people walk towards the shed.
Some people are like this, with outstanding looks and a strong aura, it is difficult for people to ignore his presence. Even if he just stands there without saying anything, just a glance can make people retreat.
I watched him fill out forms on the weekend. His fingers holding the pen were white and slender, and his strokes were vigorous and powerful, with every stroke being just right.
"weekend."
Han Shao called her. She came back to her senses and her heart skipped a beat when she looked at him. She smiled unnaturally and asked, "What's wrong?"
He tapped the form on the table with the tip of his pen: "Is this okay?"
Weekend quickly took the form and checked it carefully. When he found nothing wrong, he nodded and said, "That's it."
Then she handed the form to another girl standing beside her, turned around and smiled at him, and thanked him politely but distantly: "Thank you for your cooperation, that's enough."
When she said this, she tried her best to look him in the eye. Since she said this, he should leave tactfully, right? However, he seemed not to understand the meaning of her words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "You guys are having a hard time sending it out, do you need my help?"
She opened her mouth slightly into an O shape in surprise. She had never expected that he would make such a request.
"Okay! Okay! Sir, we really need your help." said the girl next to him.
"Yeah!" another girl echoed.
Before she could answer, the girls who were traveling with her enthusiastically asked him to stay and help. At this point, they didn't want to spoil the fun on the weekend, so they didn't say anything more.
Fortunately, she no longer had to hand out forms in the same place as the boy named Chen Yuan or Zhao Yuan. Compared to the noise just now, the atmosphere now was extremely quiet. Although there were still many people coming and going, there was always a low pressure hovering in the air.
Weekend noticed that she had actually become much more relaxed, because Han Shao took the initiative to hand over most of the forms. Even if she went to get more forms, he would take most of them from her, and there would only be about ten left.
Looking at the busy figure, Weekend thought silently that this couldn't go on, and she felt like she was going to fall in love with him. But at the same time, she also found that every girl who passed by would take the flyer from Han Shao, and some of the brave ones even asked for his mobile phone number.
Weekend was standing not far behind him, holding a dozen forms he had just received, and quietly counting the number of people: "Nineteenth." The nineteenth person to get a number. As expected, the charm of a handsome guy is irresistible.
Suddenly, several people in front turned around and looked at her at the same time. Weekend was puzzled and looked at Han Shao. She found that Han Shao was also looking at her with extremely gentle eyes. She immediately became the focus of the public.
In the evening, when the investigation was about to end, they sat on the stone bench nearby to take a nap. Weekend couldn't help but ask the people around him curiously: "What happened just now? Why were they all looking at me?"
Han Shao was originally leaning back in his chair, resting his eyes. When he heard her question, he said, "Just now they wanted my contact information, and I said..."
He was silent for a while, then opened his eyes and looked directly at her. She could clearly see herself and the tiny light from the setting sun in his dark eyes.
"I told them my future girlfriend is watching me from behind, and I hope she's the only one who knows all my contact information," he was heard saying over the weekend.
Only Han Shao could say such straightforward and explicit love words and express it so calmly, right? Weekend's heart seemed to have lit a firework stick, crackling and burning her.
"Han Shao! Haha! I caught you flirting with a girl!"
An inappropriate voice interrupted Weekend, and she found that there was a man standing in front of her. She looked at the man carefully, and then she was surprised. As expected, handsome guys are surrounded by handsome guys!
The man was also looking at her with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Who is this little beauty?" he asked Han Shao.
"What does it have to do with you?" Han Shao glanced at him and leaned back in his chair. "Are you off work? Go home quickly if you're off work. Don't look like a dandy boy who is annoying people."
Ye Yunze touched his face and said, "Do I look like a dandy boy? I just couldn't help myself when I saw a beautiful woman!"
"I know." Han Shao said.
"What do you know?" Ye Yunze asked curiously.
"I know she's beautiful."
Ye Yunze: “…”
Weekend was caught off guard by the compliment, her cheeks were hot, even her ears were hot, and she felt like she had fallen into boiling lava. Ye Yunze's reaction was even more intense, as if he couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of "Han Shao he knew". He clicked his tongue twice and said, "Okay, can't I not look at her? But why don't you introduce her to me?"
Han Shao didn't say anything. After a while, he reluctantly turned sideways. Ye Yunze knew that he agreed, so he stepped forward and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Ye Yunze, Han Shao's friend."
"Hello, I'm Weekend." Weekend responded naturally.
So it’s called Weekend, Ye Yunze thought, this name really makes people happy, he hasn’t had a weekend for a long time.
"Ye Yunze?" Weekend asked hesitantly, "Are you the host of that radio station?"
Ye Yunze's eyes lit up: "Why, you are also my little fan?"
Weekend was a little embarrassed and answered awkwardly: "That's not the case...but my parents really like listening to your radio."
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Before he could finish his words, Han Shao kicked him lightly and responded on behalf of Weekend: "Speak clearly, who are your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Ye Yunze dodged to the side flexibly and quickly changed the topic: "Uncle and aunt? It's such an honor. I'll come and visit you when the time is right."
Han Shao chuckled mockingly, looked into the distance, and said leisurely, "Then you better restrain your expression, don't let uncle and aunt think you are a hooligan and beat you out with sticks."
Ye Yunze muttered in dissatisfaction: "Who is a hooligan? I look like a handsome guy." After saying that, he was afraid that Han Shao would stop him with words again, so he quickly changed the subject, "It's better to meet by chance than to meet in person. It's dinner time now, why don't I treat you guys to a meal?"
Weekend was standing by with a chuckle, she had no idea that this well-known handsome radio host was actually such a funny guy.
Because of the relationship between the two, Weekend told the teacher that she would not go back with them. During dinner, Ye Yunze naturally would not miss this opportunity, asking questions here and there, and teasing them crazily until the end of dinner. Weekend was thin-skinned, and her cheeks turned red when she heard it. She lowered her head to eat the food in a daze. The whole time, Han Shao picked up the food for her. She buried her head and ate whatever he picked up. He was also the one who dealt with Ye Yunze.
Later, thinking about it, Weekend also felt strange. Obviously, there was nothing between the two of them, so why was she so embarrassed? As she stared at the red light at the intersection ahead, the man's gentle voice rang out in the quiet car.
"This weekend, every word I said before is true."
She turned her head and saw his determined expression. She was stunned for a moment, her lips moved slightly. Just as she was about to speak, a series of horns honked from behind. Han Shao looked forward, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward. She clenched her fists calmly and looked out the window at the street that was rapidly moving backwards.
Weekend has always been curious about why Han Shao is so obsessed with her, almost beyond her imagination. She has many suitors, but as long as she shows a little reluctance, they will leave wisely and stop disturbing her life.
But he is an exception.
He was so positive, it seemed like it wouldn't be a good idea to discourage him again? But if they jumped to a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, it would be too fast. She still felt it was too fast, she didn't know him at all, and he didn't know her either, right?
The car slowly drove to the school gate, and Weekend quickly stopped him from driving into the school. Seeing him slow down, Weekend breathed a sigh of relief. Before getting out of the car, Weekend mustered up the courage to say to him, "We can start as friends first."
Then, regardless of whether he heard her or not, she fled again, like a frightened little rabbit, opening and closing the car door in a series of fluent and fast movements, and ran into the school with her schoolbag on her back. As she ran, the wind blew against her with the smell of his car's cologne, lingering on her nose for a long time.