Until I returned to the dormitory, my head was still dizzy from the weekend. I didn't get the confession I was expecting, but instead I made an appointment with Han Shao for the next date...
Dating?
Has she started dating Han Shao? Thinking of this, Weekend couldn't help but feel happy again. Seeing Han Shao's serious look, maybe they will establish a relationship next time? Weekend raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and all the unpleasantness that he had with Xue Sheng before was thrown out of his mind. It was time to prepare for the next date.
Thinking of this, Weekend glanced at the desk calendar . It would have been okay if he hadn’t looked at it, but when he did, he realized that the production cycle of the radio drama was almost over, so Weekend quickly went online, set up a room and brought everyone in.
"Brothers and sisters, hurry up and hand in your music. Don't pretend to be dead one by one. Our production process is almost over!"
A single stone caused a thousand waves, and suddenly all the major CVs were more panicked than one another.
"What? My calendar is broken! Doesn't this month have 48 days?"
"Oh, I'm deaf. I didn't hear what the director said at all..."
So on the weekend, I typed on the screen, "The day after tomorrow, those who say they are deaf should poke their eyes out!" and sent it out. Immediately, there was a cry of grief in the room...
Are you there?
Just when Weekend was having a great time torturing others, Zaishui Yifang's avatar suddenly moved. Weekend hesitated for a moment, then clicked it and saw these two words.
Here I am.
Weekend called back and received a voice invitation from Xue Sheng the next second. Weekend looked at the screen and clicked to accept. Xue Sheng's voice soon came from the headset: "Weekend?"
"Yeah." Weekend agreed, and then there was silence on both sides.
After a while, Xue Sheng said, "When I was chasing you out, you had already left. I wanted to wait until you calmed down and then send you back."
"It's okay." Weekend said, "I...someone gave it to me as a gift."
"Oh..." Xue Sheng groaned, then said, "Today... I'm sorry, I was too hasty." As if afraid that Weekend would say something to refuse again, Xue Sheng spoke quickly, "If possible, I hope next time..."
"Master," Weekend pinched his nose tiredly and interrupted Xue Sheng, "I have made it very clear before. I am really sorry. I cannot accept your feelings."
Xue Sheng was silent.
Weekend thought for a moment and then said, "You are a very important person to me. I remember that you were the one who guided me when I first entered the CV circle. You taught me a lot of things. I am very grateful to you. You are not only my master, but also my friend. Other than that, I really don't have any thoughts. Even if I meet you and know what you are really like, in my impression, no matter who you are, no matter what you look like, no matter whether your family is rich or not... you are my master and someone I respect. This cannot be changed."
"Really..." Xue Sheng's low laugh came from the headset, "I was actually taught a lesson by a little girl."
"I'm not a little girl. I'm about to graduate!" Weekend retorted immediately after hearing this.
"Alright, alright," Xue Sheng coaxed her, "You're the best. Now that you've graduated, you're going to become a member of society."
"That's right..." Somehow, ever since she fell in love with Han Shao, Weekend's heart has been longing to grow up. She wants to enter society quickly, get a job quickly, and be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Han Shao quickly. So, naturally, she is a little sensitive about other people calling her a little girl.
"It seems that there is no way I can make you fall in love with me." After teasing, Xue Sheng suddenly said seriously.
Weekend also restrained her emotions. Although Xue Sheng couldn't see her now, she still felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Master, I think... you deserve someone better, but that person will definitely not be me."
"Because you have someone you like?"
Han Shao's smile reappeared in his mind. Weekend closed his eyes and nodded: "Yes, because I have someone I like."
Xue Sheng didn't say anything else. After taking off her headphones, Weekend was a little dazed. Was she...completely rejecting the confession of a great man? Weekend covered her face. If this were to be posted online, how many people would scold her to death...ignorant, self-righteous, pretentious... She could imagine what those people would say about her...
However, Weekend has no regrets at all. She is that kind of person. Once she has made up her mind, no matter whether she can see the future clearly or not, she will not give up easily.
On the other side, Xue Sheng put down his headphones at home. He stared at Zuo Zuomo's avatar on the screen absent-mindedly for a long time, and a strange emotion slowly grew in his heart.
"What an interesting girl." A deep voice, with a hint of smile, sounded in the quiet room.
"Ah!" Weekend, who was sighing with emotion, suddenly screamed. She hurriedly put on her headphones and muttered anxiously, "I almost forgot about the master! The master's voice is the most important!"
But she had just clicked the mouse on Wusheng's avatar when she hesitated. In fact, she had already pulled Wusheng into the room. If Wusheng came online, he would still be able to see her message to remind him. But to be on the safe side, she left a private message to everyone on the weekend. Now it was Wusheng's turn. Thinking of how recklessly she treated him last time, she backed off again...
Obviously, the other person didn't say anything wrong, maybe he was just curious, why was he so angry? After hesitating for a long time, Weekend closed her eyes and sent the message. Unexpectedly, as soon as she sent the message, a silent voice invitation came from the screen.
"Zuo Zuo Mo?"
Weekend clicked to accept, and then a soundless, mellow and charming voice came from the headphones. Weekend couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She was really a voice control. When Wusheng called her name so lightly, she got goose bumps all over her body and wished her ears were pregnant.
"Yeah." Weekend responded softly.
"Heh." Wusheng smiled softly, "I saw your message. I will hand it in on time."
"Yeah..." Weekend agreed again in a low voice.
There was a short silence between the two of them. After a long while, Weekend heard Wusheng say over there: "Last time... on the other side of the water..."
"About the confession?" Weekend asked.
Wusheng, who was interrupted by Weekend, seemed a little embarrassed. Weekend seemed to see the person on the other end of the headset touching his nose uncomfortably. Wusheng smiled and said, "I still mind a little. Although you didn't tell me the result last time, I always want to ask you in person to feel at ease."
Weekend couldn't help but start to feel dazed. What was going on? Xue Sheng was gone, and now Wu Sheng is here? She didn't know she was so popular before...
No, Weekend remembered the last fan confession incident. At that time, she ran to ask Wusheng if that person was her, but was "teased" by Wusheng. This time maybe it was the master's bad taste again. She couldn't possibly fall in the same place twice, right?
Thinking of this, Weekend suddenly felt disgusted with Wusheng again. What did he think of her? Was she someone who could be summoned and dismissed at will? Did she have to tell him the things he wanted to know from the bottom of her heart?
Weekend frowned slightly: "Master, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"Huh?" Wusheng seemed a little surprised.
Weekend continued: "If you have nothing to do, Master, I will log off first. Remember to hand in the message." After saying that, Weekend once again logged off without waiting for Wusheng's reply.
Han Shao listened to the busy tone in the headset, a little dazed, and suddenly thought, why does this girl have such a bad temper... Although he complained like this, he picked up the phone and sent a WeChat message to Weekend.
Unexpectedly, the girl replied to his message quickly, and also accompanied it with a funny emoticon.
Han Shao looked at the naughty emoticons on the phone screen and couldn't help laughing. Weekend's online and offline attitudes towards him were too different. He was originally thinking about when to confront her, but now, she seemed to be a little disgusted with Wusheng. If she knew that Wusheng was him, who knows what kind of misunderstandings would arise...
"It's such a headache..." Han Shao frowned and whispered as he looked at the vast moonlight.