"Sorry, we'll clean this up later." Zuo Baixuan looked at the young volunteer.
The young volunteer was unsure how to respond, wondering if he should take the initiative to do the task, but then thought it best not to damage the room.
Then she asked another question: "Professor Luan, can you still participate in the Top Ten Singers competition while you're in your vulnerable period? Although everyone is looking forward to it, it would be better if your body can't handle it and you go back to rest first."
Luan Yenan's weakness and exhaustion were impossible to hide; the young volunteers could tell at a glance.
Luan Yenan thought for a moment and replied, "I'll go back with my wife first. Please apologize to the teacher in charge. But I can still sing."
"Huh?" The young volunteer looked confused. How could they sing when everyone had gone home?
"Perhaps you know what live streaming is?" Luan Yenan asked, leaning against the dressing table.
"CCTV News, live broadcast? Off-site connection?" the young volunteer asked, confused.
Luan Yenan smiled and said, "Alright, you can leave now. I'll contact the teacher in charge."
Zuo Baixuan fetched a broom and mop from outside the rest room to clean up, and didn't miss Luan Yenan's conversation with the young volunteers.
Suddenly, I realized what Luan Yenan wanted to do.
"You really don't miss any opportunity to advertise."
Luan Yenan came to Zuo Baixuan's side, took the mop from her hand, and whispered with a smile, "Hurry up, let's finish cleaning so we can go home early."
go home.
Zuo Baixuan bit her lip slightly.
Luan Yenan gave the word "going home" a new meaning.
If only the fire in her eyes didn't burn so brightly, I have a feeling something else is going to happen when we get back.
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Chapter 58
The autumn night was cool and clear, with the sky dotted with moonlight and stars.
While the students were entering.
After tidying up the lounge, Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan took advantage of its secluded location to avoid everyone's attention and left through the back door employee passage.
Just outside the door is a small grove of trees behind the activity center.
This place is usually a favorite hangout spot for students, especially couples.
Today, because of the large-scale interactive event, no one is wandering around here aimlessly, making it even quieter.
Supported by Zuo Baixuan, Luan Yenan walked in the cool breeze, squinting as the wind blew away the pheromones that remained on his body.
She no longer seems to be in a vulnerable period; she feels extremely cold and aloof.
On the contrary, with the barrier removed from Zuo Baixuan's neck, a faint vanilla scent clung to her body and the ends of her hair, like a perfume adorning her.
Luan Yenan shook his sleeves, broke free from Zuo Baixuan's grasp, and opted to hold hands instead.
She was indeed a little weak, but not to the point of needing to be supported like an old lady.
Caught off guard, Zuo Baixuan looked up in confusion: "Can you walk by yourself?"
Luan Yenan smiled handsomely from his profile: "No, so you have to hold my hand."
Zuo Baixuan laughed along with him. This person really doesn't feel any pressure at all when saying these things.
Let her be then.
Let's just hold hands like this.
Anyway, the Top Ten Singers Competition hasn't started yet, and it will be a while before it's Luan Yenan's turn. She's been busy for so many days, so there's no need to deprive her of even this little bit of leisure time.
Luan Yenan held Zuo Baixuan's hand, but he wasn't thinking about taking a break from his busy schedule.
I simply like this atmosphere.
Her life has always been a race, but now there's finally someone who makes her want to slow down, to hold her hand and walk slowly with her.
Watching the streetlights flicker and change brightness under the cover of trees.
Even monotonous routines with small, regular changes can brighten one's mood.
A cool autumn breeze rustled through the branches, and leaves occasionally drifted down.
Life has meaning in this way; there is no need to deliberately seek excitement or try again and again to prove oneself.
To live vividly.
The air inhaled into the abdominal cavity is icy and stimulating.
Just live like this.
Live without regrets.
Even if it really is the end of life, it would be nice to walk on hand in hand with Zuo Baixuan.
“I used to not understand why young couples liked this kind of grove. There’s nothing to see, and it’s a waste of their study time,” Luan Yennan said as they were about to leave the grove.
Zuo Baixuan looked at Luan Yenan.
There's really no scenery to speak of, after all, this Miss Luan travels around in her private jet whenever she has a vacation, so she's seen all kinds of scenery and naturally wouldn't be interested in this little grove.
But as for wasting time studying...
Zuo Baixuan tried to understand Luan Yenan as a completely new individual, and naturally added the identity of a top student to this new Luan Yenan.
As they approached the end of the grove, Zuo Baixuan smiled without any pressure and said, "Isn't it because this place is secluded, allowing us to do things we wouldn't normally dare to do?"
Um?
Luan Yenan raised his eyebrows.
Seeing Luan Yenan's change in expression, Zuo Baixuan remained fearless. However, just as she was about to say her second sentence, she felt dizzy and her body spun uncontrollably in the mechanical memory.
Luan Yenan was very good at using this method to cheat, and used the force to push Zuo Baixuan down the tree.
The streetlights were instantly blocked out, and dappled shadows fell on their faces, like two veils.
Zuo Baixuan's gaze wavered for a moment before finally meeting Luan Yenan's.
Luan Yenan asked in a low voice, "You mean something you wouldn't dare to do?"
The sound was almost drowned out by the rustling of the branches.
You could tell she was still a little weak.
Zuo Baixuan wasn't afraid at all. She hugged Luan Yenan's waist and pushed her out of the shade to stand in the light. She brazenly pinched Luan Yenan's lips: "Is this something you wouldn't normally dare to do? I didn't see that coming."
The spot where it was pinched was the same spot where it had just been bitten.
Luan Yenan hissed softly again.
Little White Flower really knows how to choose the right time to retaliate.
Luan Yenan put his arm around her shoulder and said, "That makes sense. Students only choose this place because they can't live together. We can go home and talk about it later."
Zuo Baixuan was pushed forward two steps, completely leaving the grove and heading towards the parking lot.
That crazy woman was definitely up to no good.
But given how easily you can be pushed over, what can you really do?
Zuo Baixuan pouted, thinking resentfully, but in the end she didn't say it out loud.
The two got into the car.
Zuo Baixuan was in charge of driving.
Luan Yenan sat in the passenger seat and contacted the teacher in charge that night.
The teacher in charge was very easy to talk to and agreed to everything. She said she would discuss it with the vice principal and that as long as the vice principal agreed, there would be no problem.
Luan Yenan had no objection. He put away his phone, lowered the back of his chair, and leaned back to look at Zuo Baixuan.
Zuo Baixuan drove quite steadily, and Luan Yenan quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully with steady breathing.
Zuo Baixuan slowly stopped at a red light.
She turned her head to look at Luan Yenan, who was sleeping peacefully without saying a word.
The person didn't speak, nor did they open their eyes. They were like a sharp blade that had sheathed its edge, wrapped in cotton.
In that instant, I felt a desire to get closer to her, to understand her better, and to embrace her more.
...
The school's Top Ten Singers Competition is in full swing.
Because of Luan Yenan's appeal, even the competition scene has become extremely intense.
The students in the audience watched one exhilarating match after another.
Finally, during the voting process, the teacher in charge handed a script to the student host in charge.
They guided students to download, register, and then vote.
The students began to stir after completing their task.
Where is Professor Luan?
"Shouldn't Professor Luan come out soon?"
"Professor Luan!"
"Professor Luan!"