Weekend never paid any attention to Han Shao again.
After Lu Xiao tremblingly told Han Shao everything, the man called her no less than a hundred times, and didn't answer any of them on the weekend. She was very angry. What did Han Shao think of her? A doll? Or a clown?
Everyone knew about this, but she was the only one who was kept in the dark. It was ridiculous that she had refused to keep silent for Han Shao before! Weekend felt angry, humiliated, disrespected, and played around like a fool!
She didn't want to pay any more attention to Han Shao. Thinking back to the beginning, he had suddenly confessed to her, and didn't care whether she accepted it or not, and couldn't even explain why he liked her. Maybe from the beginning, he approached her just to tease her...
Weekend couldn't deny that she was sad, because she really liked Han Shao. The man's gentleness and maturity made her heart beat, but that didn't mean he could tease her.
She was angry over the weekend, but she still had a lot of things to do. She suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart. She still had to study. She would graduate next summer. She also had to write her graduation thesis and do internships. She had already left a bad impression on Boss He, so she couldn't be kicked out...
Weekend is a self-sustaining person. Even if she is sad, she will calm down and face it. So when Han Shao appeared in front of her, she was overwhelmed. Wasn't he supposed to come back tomorrow? Why did he come back today?
In the library, Weekend stared at Han Shao with wide eyes. Perhaps because of fatigue, the man had a light stubble on his chin.
"Weekend..." His voice was still as nice as before. It was obviously full of tiredness and helplessness, but it was like a river flowing through the heart, bringing up a fragile prayer that made the eardrums vibrate.
Weekend didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that just because Han Shao called her like that, she was ready to forgive him.
"What are you doing here?" But she was still angry.
Han Shao glanced at the curious eyes around them. The library needed to be quiet, so he bent down and looked at Weekend eagerly, but whispered, "Weekend, give me a chance to explain, okay?"
Weekend looked at him in silence.
"Let's go outside. There's a cafe downstairs in the library. I'll only take you ten minutes. If you still don't want to forgive me after ten minutes, I'll leave, okay?" He almost begged.
Weekend softened her heart, she stood up, packed her things and followed Han Shao out. Weekend didn't say a word all the way until they sat down at the cafe, and Han Shao went to the bar and brought two cups of coffee over.
"Cappuccino, no sugar, lots of milk."
Han Shao pushed the coffee in front of Weekend. Weekend thought, should I be happy? He still remembered his favorite flavor.
"Weekend." Han Shao sat down opposite her and said earnestly, "Weekend, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hidden it from you."
"Then why did you do this?" Weekend looked at him. He said he shouldn't do this, but in fact he did it.
"What I want to tell you." The 1.80-meter-tall man sat in front of Weekend, like a child who had made a mistake. "The last time I invited you to the movies, I wanted to tell you that I am actually Silent, but then Ye Yunze and Lu Xiao came, and I lost the chance. Later... many times, I wanted to tell you, but I could never find the right time, so I thought, when I come back this time, I will ask you out for a good talk, but I didn't expect..."
Han Shao paused and looked at Weekend apologetically.
"I'm really sorry. When Lu Xiao told me, I guessed that you would definitely be angry, so I quickly dealt with the matter and came back. Weekend, please don't misunderstand me. I hid it from you because I couldn't find the right time. Now I'm being honest with you. From the beginning, I knew you were Zuo Zuomo. I took the radio drama because you are here. You know, my principle is not to take romantic dramas. I made an exception for you. Believe me, you rejected me at the beginning, and I didn't know what to do. It just so happened that there was such an opportunity. I originally thought that I would use this identity to slowly approach you, so that you would gradually let down your guard against me and slowly accept me... This is really my original intention. Weekend, please believe me and forgive me."
The man was so handsome, even with his slightly depressed look, he could still arouse the softest pity in people's hearts. He looked at her sincerely, apologized to her earnestly, and wanted to hold her tender hands, but he hesitated again and again and did not reach out his hands...
I softened my heart over the weekend.
"I'm just angry..." The girl lowered her head, still looking a little angry, "Why do you have to be so roundabout... I'm not someone who can't talk properly..."
"Because..." The gentle man laughed to himself. He looked at Weekend intently, "I also want to know... what you look like when you are not in front of me."
He still seems to be able to recall the first time the little white rabbit-like girl called him "God?" in the headset, with a slightly raised tone and a cautious look, as if he was as precious as a fragile treasure. At that moment, his heart softened. It turned out that the little white rabbit could be so cute without the disguise.
Later, she talked to him confidently, "I think your original voice has the flavor of a handsome gentleman, which is very consistent with the character image of our drama. There is no need to deliberately decorate it to be another way..." So he thought, it turns out that Xiao Baitu is really working hard. It is not a simple hobby or a hobby for fun. She is really focused on this and wants to reach a professional level.
"The more I get to know you, the more I like you. I like you so much that I don't know what to do. That's why I keep hesitating about how to tell you." Han Shao grabbed Weekend's hand. His fingertips were covered with calluses, and he gently stroked her. "You are the most important person in my heart. I will never, ever hurt you."
Her heartstrings trembled, and Weekend looked up. After all, she liked Han Shao. Even if there was no Wusheng, Han Shao's gentleness was enough to make her fall in love with him. But the person in front of her was the same person as the great god in her impression, which still made Weekend a little dazed.
"I..." Weekend hesitated for a while and said, "I don't blame you." The man opposite was delighted, "But... can you give me some time?" Weekend looked at Han Shao carefully, "You and Wusheng... I'm not quite used to it, I still can't accept it... You are the CV Wusheng..."
Bombs came one
It will take some time to digest and adapt to such a distance difference over the weekend.
"Okay, I'll give you some time to accept it slowly." Han Shao smiled faintly at her when he heard that.