Chapter 77 The top class raised a Cinderella 19
When the director heard it, the expression on his face suddenly became embarrassed.

"This..." He rubbed his hands, "The main thing is, if there is no kiss, the effect will be much worse, and it won't appear too sad. But it's okay, you have the final say in your MV, if you I think it’s better not to kiss, so let’s just do the one and take the next one.”

The bearded director just turned around.

Sheng Shen clenched his hands and shouted at the director's back: "I can, director, let's do another one!"

"What are you doing? Ye Yao will misunderstand." Xia Ling frowned and touched Sheng Shen's clothes.

He simply replied: "It's okay, let me explain. Since I promised to help you with this favor, I can't affect the effect of your MV just because I can't spare it."

The bearded director was extremely happy, "Teacher Sheng is so dedicated, let's do another one! Get ready! Start!"

Xia Ling was carried to the dining table by Sheng Shen again, and the two of them repeated their previous actions.

Sheng Shen's face slowly approached Xia Ling, and the two looked at each other very closely.

At this moment, Sheng Shen's heart felt like someone was beating drums, the heartbeat was so loud that he could no longer hear the sound from the outside world.

Sensing that Xia Ling, who was opposite her, began to want to dodge, he immediately raised his head and kissed her lips directly.

At that moment, Xia Ling's eyes widened, and tears fell directly.

The two hearts that were once far apart suddenly seemed to be close in an instant, warm and trembling.

Until the director behind him shouted to stop.

The moment the lips parted, Sheng Shen seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, but he was still reminiscing about the excitement and sweetness of the dream.

The mv took most of the day to shoot.

It was seven or eight o'clock when it was over.

The sun was still high when Sheng Shen came, but now the sky outside the door is full of red clouds.

Xia Ling, who was about to go back to each house, suddenly opened his mouth to invite Sheng Shen, "Let me treat you to a meal. After all, you came to help out of friendship."

Sheng Shen, who was being helped by the staff to change his clothes, still didn't dare to look at Xia Ling.

When I saw her, I felt flushed, and there was no place in my body at ease. "Where to eat? If the two of us go out together, let alone eat, we may not be able to walk around."

She thought for a while and asked, "My house? I can drink a little."

Sheng Shen originally wanted to refuse, but he felt like a villain living in his heart, and he desperately shouted for him to agree.

"Okay, but you can't stay too late, I have to go back at night—"

"Understood! I still have to find Ye Yao at night, or you can ask her to come over with you."

"Forget it. I'll go by myself. I'd better go back earlier." Sheng Shen hesitated for a moment, but still rejected Xia Ling's proposal.

When the two of them walked outside the factory, Sheng Shen realized that Xia Ling's eyes were always on his motorcycle, and he had no intention of driving. He glanced at her, "Want to ride?"

Xia Ling showed a rare shy smile, and nodded to Sheng Shen.

Sheng Shen smiled, threw his peep into Xia Ling's arms, and then stepped into the car.

I felt a sinking behind me.

He stretched out his hand, groped for Xia Ling's hand, grabbed her hand and put it on his waist, and said loudly, "Hurry up, I'm riding fast!"

Xia Ling behind him was so excited: "Understood! Just go racing as much as you want! The more exciting, make an appointment!"

The wind whistled in his ears, and behind him was Xia Ling's unstoppable screams. He kept shouting in a pleasant voice, prompting him to speed up a bit.

Originally, he was afraid of her behind him, but hearing her excited voice, Sheng Shen himself threw himself into the passion of speed.

The wind blew his hair into a mess, but it still didn't destroy the handsomeness of his face, nor could it blow away his rising smile.

He has been in love with motorcycles since high school.

The motorcycle seemed to be a ray of freedom in his long-surprised environment.

Whenever he feels stressed and depressing, he will ride a motorcycle and gallop around the city.

He also took Ye Yao for a ride before, but just after driving out, Ye Yao cried and begged him to stop.

She said it was too dangerous, and she might die if she was not careful.

Since that time, I have never touched a motorcycle again.

But at this moment, Xia Ling gave him the joy he hadn't felt for a long time.

"Wow! It's so cool! It feels like all the pressure has been swept away!" Xia Ling took off his helmet, shook his hair that was crushed by the helmet, and grinned brightly.

He smiled, stretched out his hand and gently pressed down the static electricity on her face, "Next time, I will take you again when I have a chance."

When the two arrived, the delivery of crayfish and beer had already arrived at the door.

Sheng Shen glanced at Xia Ling in surprise, "When did you order it?"

"On the motorcycle just now, you slowed down for a while, so I ordered the meal." Xia Ling looked calm, and reached out for the password on the secret door.

1003.
"This password..." Sheng Shen wondered unexpectedly, why did the door lock of her house change to his own birthday?
She was carrying the takeaway, turned her head and smiled brightly at Sheng Shen, "Well, I was afraid that your second brother would come again uninvited, so I set your birthday as the password. Let him come once to be angry."

Sheng Shen also laughed.

This Xia Ling is really a strange flower that I have never seen before.

Busy with work all day, the two of them just sit together and eat without talking nonsense.

Until there were only lobster shells left in the three large plates of crayfish, and half a case of beer was drunk, and both of them leaned on the sofa with blushing faces.

Sheng Shen leaned on the sofa and looked at Xia Ling with a little blurred eyes, "Actually, I am very happy today. My dream of going to school was to ride a motorcycle with someone I like, to feel the speed, the wind, and the heartbeat. But unfortunately, Ye Yao is afraid. She can only say that it is dangerous to ride a motorcycle, she doesn't want to ride it, and she doesn't want me to ride it either."

Xia Ling sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding a beer can with both hands.

In fact, Sheng Shen is the most innocent of the male protagonists I have met in these worlds.

Except for some flaws in character, there are almost no major flaws in dealing with feelings and behavior.

That's why I went to find Ye Yao with him that day to explain the relationship between the two of them.

Although it is a task, she is unwilling to destroy other people's feelings indiscriminately.

"Because I don't love you." Xia Ling smiled innocently, "Because I love you, I am worried. I don't love you, so whether you will have an accident or be dangerous is not in my consideration Guilty. I think that Ye Yao did nothing wrong. I don’t judge her behavior, and I can’t say whether she really loves you. You can only feel these things yourself. But I’m not as good as you think. But I'm smarter and let you see the side of me that I want you to see."

(End of this chapter)

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