“Isn’t this Mr. Han?”
Han Shao came to Lu's Group this morning after receiving a notice from Lu Yuqi. As soon as he entered the office, he saw the person he least wanted to see. Han Shao was stunned for a moment and turned around to leave.
"Don't you want to say hello?"
Han Shao raised his eyes and glanced at him. Xue Sheng, with a relaxed smile on his face, raised his hand to block Han Shao's retreat as if he had been waiting for a long time. Helplessly, Han Shao turned around and nodded slightly to Xue Sheng indifferently: "Hello, Mr. Xue."
Xue Sheng was not surprised by Han Shao's cold attitude. He sat back on the sofa comfortably, picked up the coffee brought by Lu's Group's assistant, lowered his head and took a sip, and smiled silently: "Thank you for the hard work of this cooperation between Lu and Xue, Mr. Han."
Hearing Han Shao's "hmm", Xue Sheng said again: "He has to deal with company matters and chase girls. Mr. Han is really busy."
Xue Sheng's words seemed to be intended to provoke Han Shao, but Han Shao didn't even raise his eyelids and returned the words: "It's okay, it's not a big deal."
Xue Sheng sneered, then laughed and said, "It seems that Mr. Han is very confident. I wonder if Weekend knows that you are so determined to win?"
Han Shao frowned, and when he looked at Xue Sheng, his face was expressionless: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Xue, right?"
Hearing Han Shao say this, Xue Sheng smiled so much that his eyes curved up: "How can it be okay? Doesn't the Great Master Wusheng know that Zai Shui Yifang is Zuo Zuomo's master?"
Han Shao nodded rather coldly: "Well, it can only be Master."
Xue Sheng put away the smile on his face: "Compared to the silent great god whose true identity is unknown, I seem to have more advantages as I spent last night with Weekend as Zai Shui Yi Fang, right?"
Han Shao suddenly remembered Weekend's soft whisper on the phone last night.
"I was very happy when someone was willing to teach me patiently. The more I learned, the closer I felt to the great god I admired."
"Zuo Zuo Mo always likes silence."
Thinking of Weekend's voice and her expression, Han Shao pulled the corners of his lips to reveal a faint smile, as if he was laughing at Xue Sheng's useless efforts: "And I will tell Weekend that Wusheng's true identity is me."
The atmosphere became strangely quiet. The two people in the office with different attitudes were silent for less than a moment, and suddenly there was a crisp sound like something was broken.
Xue Sheng stood up expressionlessly, casually took out a tissue to wipe the blood on his fingertips and the coffee spilled on his hands, and kicked the broken cup with his toes: "Oh, sorry, my hand slipped."
Han Shao raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I hope Mr. Xue can stay away from the weekend."
The blood that gushed out soaked the thin tissue. Xue Sheng surprisingly had no reaction to Han Shao's words "stay away from the weekend". He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes almost covered all the emotions in his eyes. After a long time, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "What about her?"
Han Shao was stunned.
Xue Sheng asked again: "Do you know her on the weekend?"
He raised his head, and behind the gold-wire frame, his dark eyes were astonishingly bright as if they were quenched by fire.
Xue Sheng laughed playfully: "Han Shao, Lin Jinyu is coming back."
Han Shao walked to the door, but when he heard the name Lin Jinyu, he didn't even turn his head coldly, and his expression didn't change at all. The solid wood door of the office creaked, and Han Shao's footsteps gradually faded away.
Xue Sheng sighed, rolled up the tissue stained with his blood and threw it into the trash can. He sat down on the sofa with his head raised with a tired look on his face, and laughed in a low voice: "After so many years, Han Shao probably forgot that I had to do what he didn't want me to do. He wanted me to stay away from the weekend...but I just didn't want to."
"Weekend! Come back to your senses!"
Just after class, Weekend was reading Weibo on her phone, when Lu Xiao, who was sitting right in front of her, suddenly turned around and slapped her desk frantically. Weekend was startled by her and thought it was the teacher, so she quickly put her phone away and hid it in her pocket. But when she looked up, she saw Lu Xiao's smiling face.
"Are you back to your senses?" Lu Xiao's eyes sparkled. She pointed at the classroom door with her hand, and a proud smile appeared on her lips. "Look who's here this weekend."
Looking in the direction where Lu Xiao's finger pointed, Weekend saw the person who had just talked to Weekend on the phone a few days ago leaning against the door, waving in their direction with a smile on his face. Weekend's heart skipped a beat.
She knew that Han Shao was good-looking, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he had the temperament of a noble young man in ancient times. He looked even better when he smiled, and his handsome but cold facial lines became softer, and his clear eyes contained a gentle smile, giving people an inexplicable sense of stability.
Centered on the weekend, the girls around her let out a series of exclamations.
“So handsome!”
The long-haired girl sitting behind Weekend patted her shoulder and became excited: "Weekend, do you know each other?"
Weekend nodded.
"Ah! I'm so envious." The long-haired girl held her face shyly and looked at her, "Is he your boyfriend this weekend?"
Before he could answer, Han Shao, who was waiting at the door, took a long step towards Weekend. Weekend heard the girl behind him gasp and hold her breath, and Han Shao stopped in front of Weekend.
"Yes."
He hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand, as if waiting for Weekend to put his hand on it. Han Shao's eyebrows were soft and he smiled faintly. Weekend was stunned by his smile.
Lu Xiao at the table in front of him stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of Weekend's eyes without understanding the situation: "Hey, Weekend, are you distracted again?"
Weekend's thoughts finally came back to normal. After she came to her senses, an indescribable sense of shyness filled her mind. Would she be considered a weird person?
The person being stared at didn't notice anything. Han Shao ruffled Weekend's hair and said in a softer voice, "Shall we go?"
Weekend finally came to her senses, packed her things in a hurry, and stumbled to catch up with Han Shao amid the gossipy looks of her female classmates.
As if he was aware of Weekend's clumsy movements, Han Shao showed a hint of smile in his eyes.
He turned sideways and held Weekend's hand. Amid the boos, a mushroom cloud almost rose above Weekend's head because of the warmth from her face.
Holding Han Shao's hand, Weekend followed him out of the school gate. It was not until they crossed two streets and the university campus gradually disappeared behind them that Weekend finally remembered where Han Shao was taking her.
"That..." Weekend carefully squeezed his palm, Han Shao lowered his head, his eyes were gentle and focused. This made Weekend's unspoken words stuck, she hummed twice, and the words she asked were as thin as a mosquito: "We... I, where are we going..."
Han Shao touched Zhou Mo's hair with amusement: "Let's go on a date."
Huh? So sudden? A date? Weekend followed Han Shao closely, her eyes widened, and she was a little bit unbelievable about what Han Shao said. Han Shao glanced at her and said slowly: "Let's go to the movies first. I have something to tell you after the movie."
I tried to imagine what Han Shao would say in my mind, and I realized that maybe my IQ was not high enough, and I couldn’t imagine what Han Shao would say.
The cinema was not far from Weekend's school, near the university. Han Shao did not drive this distance, but held Weekend's hand and enjoyed the feeling of walking on the street.
The movie Han Shao chose for Weekend was a recently released comedy romance film. The slogan on the poster was 'I am by your side loving you, but you don't know who I am'.
Han Shao felt that this sentence was very consistent with the current relationship between him and Weekend. They could already go shopping hand in hand, sit together and watch movies on a date, but Weekend still didn't know that he was Wusheng on the Internet.
When I came back from buying drinks and popcorn on the weekend, I happened to see the nobleman Han Shao staring at a movie poster in a daze.
Weekend hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Han Shao, are we going in now? The movie seems to be about to start."
Han Shao turned around and looked at her deeply. In Han Shao's meaningful eyes, Weekend touched her face with some entanglement.
Did he get something on his face? Or did he eat two popcorns secretly when he bought them and got caught?
Before Zhou Mo could finish her struggle , Han Shao took her hand again as if nothing had happened: "Let's go."
...So why did you look at me like that just now? Weekend followed him into the screening room in a daze.
The movie was about to start, and there was almost no light in the theater. It was very dark inside, and Han Shao carefully held Weekend's hand, carefully looking for a seat for the two of them, and reminded Weekend from time to time to be careful with his feet.
Weekend could hardly see his facial features, and could only vaguely see the outline of his profile. His expression was focused and gentle.
Being carefully protected by Han Shao, Weekend finally sat down in his seat. As soon as he sat down, the big screen of the theater lit up, and as the music played, the slogan they had seen on the poster before was displayed in the center of the screen.
"I am right beside you, loving you, but you don't know who I am." Weekend muttered these words to himself and couldn't help laughing.
"Tell me, how slow-witted must one be to not notice this?"
Han Shao: “…”
The movie got to the point very quickly. In fact, apart from the attractive publicity and subject matter, this movie is not a good movie with a well-made script. The subject matter of the movie is indeed interesting, but the editing of the movie is very messy. I tried to watch it for a long time on the weekend, but not only could I not keep up with the rhythm of the movie, but I was sleepy while watching it.
Weekend grabbed two popcorns and mechanically put them into her mouth to chew. She took a sip of the sweet drink and was about to turn her head to see if Han Shao was also worried about the movie's out-of-character plot. But when she slightly shifted her gaze, Weekend found that the person who was supposed to be staring at the big screen was staring at her intently.
Weekend's drinking posture suddenly became stiff. Hmm? Why are you staring at her? He has been looking at her like this since just now. Is there really something dirty on her face? Weekend wiped her entire face with her hands as unnoticeably as possible, but Han Shao still did not move his eyes away.
The movie ended with the two people tangled in a weird atmosphere and a plot that jumped out of the plot. I couldn't even figure out the plot of the movie. At most, I knew that the person the heroine was pursuing online was the same person who was pursuing her in real life. It seemed that I didn't see the hero and heroine get together until the end.
Thinking of this, Weekend divided a little of her attention from Han Shao and focused it on the movie: "Will there be a sequel to this movie? The hero and heroine haven't gotten together yet."
Han Shao stared at her and said softly, "It's okay. I'll come with you next time."
But, but she never wanted to watch this movie again... It was too boring. Weekend bit her lip and swallowed the words back into her stomach.
"Are you hungry? Let's go eat nearby first."
After watching the movie, she thought she would be able to wait until the weekend when Han Shao would say something to her, but instead she heard these words instead.
Although he was full of doubts, looking at Han Shao's gentle and focused eyes, Weekend agreed without hesitation.
The restaurant closest to the cinema is a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, and of course it is also close to the university on weekends. When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I often come here with Lu Xiao on weekends to satisfy my appetite.
For example, now.
"Wow! Weekend!"
Weekend looked in surprise at Lu Xiao who was rushing towards her, and the man sitting behind him. The man whistled and said with a grin, "Han Shao, you're pretty quick."
It was not until the weekend that I discovered that the man was actually the radio host Ye Yunze, whom I met last time!
Lu Xiao hugged Weekend's arm and blinked at her cousin Han Shao.
"Come to think of it, weren't you guys on a date? Why are you here?"
"Just finished watching a movie." Thinking of Han Shao's gaze in the cinema just now, Weekend blushed and pushed Lu Xiao, "You were talking about me, why are you here?" And with Ye Yunze!
"I just finished my meal, too." Lu Xiao replied with a smile, "I even packed a portion for you. Don't you think I'm being very considerate?"
At this time, Ye Yunze stood up, stuffed the packed food on the table into Weekend's hands, and casually grabbed Han Shao's arm: "It just so happens that I have something urgent to ask Han Shao to deal with, you two young lovers have to separate temporarily."
Han Shao looked a little disgusted and slapped Ye Yunze's hand away. Hearing the young couple's words, Weekend's heart "thumped" again, and she explained in a low voice: "We are not a couple yet..."
Weekend looked at Han Shao, who suggested dinner, with some embarrassment. Han Shao sighed softly and touched Weekend's hair helplessly: "It seems that this time is not a good time. Then you and Lu Xiao go back first. I will call you later."
Raising his hand and gently tugging at Han Shao's sleeve, Weekend hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you want to say something to me before?"
Han Shao glanced at Ye Yunze and Lu Xiao without any expression. He knew that he couldn't say anything with them around, so he could only say calmly, "Nothing, let's talk about it next time."
After saying goodbye to Han Shao and Ye Yunze, Weekend took Lu Xiao's hand and walked back to the dormitory. During the journey, Lu Xiao kept peeking at Weekend's face restlessly.
Weekend didn't have the same respect for Lu Xiao as she did for Han Shao. When she reached the dormitory door, she finally couldn't stand it anymore and patted Lu Xiao's shoulder: "Is there something dirty on my face?"
Lu Xiao shook her head, took out the key and opened the door of the dormitory. As soon as she entered the door, her expression became gossipy.
Lu Xiao laughed twice, winked at Weekend, and teased, "You actually went to the movies with Han Shao. It's just like what Ye Yunze said, like a young couple."
"What do you mean by young couple? You just talk nonsense. You haven't really been together yet."
"No way? Han Shao hasn't succeeded yet?" Lu Xiao opened his eyes wide in surprise. "Tell me quickly, how far have you guys progressed?"
To what extent...
My heart began to beat uncontrollably, as if the flowers in spring were blooming one by one, full of bright and dazzling colors.
Weekend blushed, hesitated for a moment, thought about it and said frankly: "I think I have a good impression of Han Shao."
"Ah?" Lu Xiao exclaimed, "Willn't it be done right away?"
Weekend rolled his eyes helplessly at his radical friend: "You're still talking about me. Why did you have dinner with Ye Yunze today? Do you know him? Tell the truth. What is your relationship with Ye Yunze?"
"Guess." Lu Xiao deliberately kept the question in suspense.
A bold assumption on the weekend: "Could you be..."
"What are you thinking about!" Lu Xiao interrupted her, "Because we are about to graduate, so I plan to go to the radio station for internship during the winter vacation. Ye Yunze happens to be a friend of my cousin, so he introduced me to him, so I had a meal with him to please my future senior."
"I'm going to do an internship during the winter vacation..." Weekend muttered to himself.
Although Weekend has not seriously planned her future, she still has ideals. Since she was a child, she wanted to be a professional radio host, just like Ye Yunze, so she consciously chose to join the radio drama club to train herself. However, time flies so fast, and graduation is coming soon. It is time to face it seriously.
Thinking of this, Weekend pursed his lips and revealed a quiet smile: "It seems that I should also think about the future."