Quite awkward

Qi Yu sat at the desk, put the phone to his ear, and looked out the window leisurely.

The other party answered quickly.

She first apologized, and then asked Yan Shen what he wanted to talk to her about.

"Qi Yu, I want to talk to you about filming the kissing scene."

“Oh, okay.”

"I don't think the venue will be cleared tomorrow, so be prepared."

The two are the third male and third female, and they are not treated like the protagonists, and the director will not pay that much attention to them. This means that all the male and female staff members are watching on the set.

As a man, Yan Shen doesn't care about it. However, the kissing scene is an intimate scene, so Qi Yu needs to overcome this psychological difficulty.

They both wanted to go through it once, instead of hugging each other and kissing over and over again.

Qi Yu glanced at Mu Chenan, who was sitting there with her head down reading a magazine. She covered her mouth slightly and replied easily, "I know."

There was silence on both sides for more than ten seconds. Just when I thought the call was about to end, Yan Shen suddenly asked on the phone: "Qi Yu, you should have been in love before, right? You don't want me to teach you how to kiss, do you?"

Qi Yu was immediately embarrassed when he heard this, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The other party was too straightforward, leaving her at a loss as to how to respond. She completely turned her back to Mu Chenan, as if she was trying to cover up her mistake while trying to cover up her crime.

"We've already discussed it. No, I don't need you to teach me."

Yan Shen felt relieved and encouraged her: "Let's try to pass it tomorrow."

She nodded softly, said they would talk again tomorrow, and quickly hung up the phone.

He turned around slowly and subconsciously glanced sideways to observe Mu Chenan in the room.

Their eyes met in the air, and she was startled. She didn't know how long he had been staring at her back.

Qi Yu sat up straight as if nothing had happened, with his hands on the table, pretending to play with his phone seriously.

A moment later, she heard the sound of a magazine closing, the scraping of chair legs against the ground, and the sound of a man's footsteps approaching.

A book called "Agricultural Economics and Technology" was thrown on a corner of his desk.

He walked over, one hand on the edge of the table and the other on the back of her chair. His tone was casual, but his eyes were a little scrutinizing.

“Have you ever been in love?”

Qi Yu seemed to be trapped in his territory. She caught a glimpse of a forearm with faint muscles on one side, which looked strong and powerful.

She exhaled lightly and said honestly, "I didn't talk about it. I was lying just now."

This lasted for almost a minute. Mu Chenan didn't respond to her and continued in this posture, looking out the window again. It seemed that the sky had darkened again.

I don’t know when this rain will stop.

She couldn't tell him to go away directly, so she continued to scroll through her phone, muttering softly, "Second brother, why are you still eavesdropping on my phone calls?"

"Your phone is leaking, remember to get it fixed."

This meant that Muchenan had heard everything she had just discussed with Yan Shen about how to film the kissing scene.

Qi Yu's brain froze due to embarrassment, and he kept silent and changed the subject.

Mu Chenan didn't mention it specifically, but knocked on the table to remind her: "There shouldn't be a charger here, you'd better stop playing with your phone."

Qi Yu suddenly smiled cleverly and took out a white square object from the bag next to him.

She always carries a power bank with her so she doesn't have to worry about getting bored.

Mu Chenan stood up straight, and seeing her smug look, he couldn't help but pat her on the back of the head.

"Then you continue playing, I'll go take a break."

On such a rainy day, he had nothing to do and couldn't help feeling a little bored and had a headache.

Qi Yu smoothed her messed-up hair and said very obediently, "Second brother, go ahead. I won't bother you."