The top stream starts from the opponent's black fans

Xiang Xinglin: "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhai, I accidentally touched it with my hand just now!"

Who would believe this sentence?

Anyway, Zhai Shuchen wouldn't believe it!

He pressed Xiang Xinglin's adjustment up with a blank expression.

In the next second, Xiang Xinglin felt his arm go numb.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Zhai Shuchen: "What? What are you talking about? I didn't hear it."

The two of them completely forgot that they needed to draw a picture.

Patronizing to play with these two massage machines, torturing each other.

In the end, the interview team had to take the two instruments away.

After the two lost the instrument, they finally settled down.

When the interview was over, the two left together.

Zhai Shuchen looked at Xiang Xinglin who was sitting next to him, thinking about other things indiscriminately.

He was having so much fun just now.

Forgot one thing.

That is, he had never seen Xiang Xinglin look as bright and mischievous as before.

He had never seen Xiang Xinglin like this.

What does this represent?

It represents that the stars began to unload their hearts to him.

Or he...

"Teacher Zhai, we're here."

Xiang Xinglin's voice interrupted Zhai Shuchen's continued thinking.

Xiang Xinglin recovered from his chaotic thoughts, only to realize that they had arrived home at some point.

The two were speechless all the way, and walked to their respective doorsteps.

Xiang Xinglin opened the door of his room and went in, then just about to close the door, a big hand suddenly blocked the door.

It's Zhai Shuchen!

Xiang Xinglin hadn't turned on the lights in the house yet.

It was dark inside the house.

Only the bright lights in the corridor outside shone in.

Zhai Shuchen stood in the backlight, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

Those pupils were as black as ink, making it impossible to see the bottom.

"Star. I have a question for you."

Zhai Shuchen tried his best to keep his voice steady.

However, only he himself knew how nervous he was right now.

Xiang Xinglin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

If he had guessed correctly, he knew what the question Zhai Shuchen wanted to ask was.

If it was before this, he might not give a definite answer, but tonight...

Xiang Xinglin let go of the hand holding the door.

Then he pressed the switch on the wall next to him to turn on the light.

Then he raised a bright smile towards Zhai Shuchen.

"Okay, Teacher Zhai, come in and ask any questions you want!"

Zhai Shuchen walked in after him, and then closed and locked the door.

Xiang Xinglin had already walked to the refrigerator at this time, and took out Zhai Shuchen's favorite cola with familiarity.

By the way, I reminded him, "Your favorite diet Coke, but you should drink less."

As if trying to muster up his courage, Zhai Shuchen took the Coke and unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

At this time, Xiang Xinglin had just put down the coke can.

The rosy lips were still stained with the moisture of cola.

"Teacher Zhai, is there any question you want to ask me?"

Zhai Shuchen: "..."

"You, your interview today..."

Xiang Xinglin pretended not to understand what he meant, and tilted his head: "What's wrong with my interview today? Is there a problem?"

Zhai Shuchen: "No."

He stared intently at Xiang Xinglin's eyes.

It seems to want to see something else from it.

However, there is nothing there.

Did he think too much?

Just when Zhai Shuchen clenched his fists and wanted to give up, Xiang Xinglin's eyes suddenly showed a vague smile.

"Ms. Zhai, don't you want to continue asking?"

"Maybe if you ask one more question, you will get the answer you want."