She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

When Xiao Zhi and the other two arrived, Song Zhisheng had just released the kite in his hand.

She smiled, looked up at the kite flying higher and higher, and handed the reel to Meng Changyao who was standing beside her with expectant eyes.

Meng Changyao's family is strict, and she has never played with this kind of thing, so she looked very cautious when she took it.

She cooperated with Ji Ning, pulling the string from time to time, watching the kite fly higher and higher.

The kite Lu Nanchen flew didn't fly high and soon fell down.

After Song Zhisheng noticed this situation, he looked at him and wondered whether he should go up and help.

But before she could speak, Lu Nanchen turned his head to look at her, and there seemed to be a hint of frustration in his eyes behind the glasses.

"Can you teach me?"

The weather was relatively warm, and Lu Nanchen was wearing a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong arms.

Song Zhisheng was stunned for a moment. She felt that it was really hard to refuse Lu Nanchen like this.

She walked over, picked up the kite that had fallen to the ground, and told Lu Nanchen.

"Once the kite is up, you have to tug on the string from time to time and back off a little so it can fly higher and higher."

Lu Nanchen listened carefully, responding from time to time. After Song Zhisheng's explanation, it took him a lot of effort to successfully fly the kite.

"Thank you."

Lu Nanchen smiled at her gently and thanked her.

"You're welcome."

Song Zhisheng said this with a smile, and as he watched Lu Nanchen fly the kite high, he actually felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's like a person who is very successful, very popular, and seems difficult to approach, but suddenly one day tells her that everyone is actually just an ordinary person.

The sense of distance suddenly shortened.

Song Zhisheng was thinking when he suddenly heard a cry for help from not far behind him:

"Zhisheng, the kite is about to fall." Meng Changyao's voice sounded a little panicked.

Song Zhisheng turned his head and took two quick steps to pull them back, using the wind to keep the kite flying upwards.

Two kites were flying high on the vast prairie.

Lu Nanchen just thanked her gently, as if he was very grateful for her help.

But after Song Zhisheng left, he immediately put away his expression.

With just two casual pulls on the kite string, the kite flew straight up. His movements did not look like those of a novice at all, and he performed with ease.

Then, while flying the kite, he kept an eye on Song Zhisheng's situation with a gentle look in his eyes.

Xiao Zhi, who stopped not far away and watched this scene, had an expression that said, "I knew it."

He was right in his guess. Lu Nanchen just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Song Zhisheng.

Mo Jinyan pressed his lips into a straight line and looked at Lu Nanchen with a slight frown between his brows.

Fu Linxing closed his eyes, his face darkened with anger, and he gritted his teeth.

I didn’t expect Lu Nanchen to play like this.

Why didn't he think of that?

No, this behavior is wrong.

Fu Linxing was just regretting that he hadn't thought of this idea just now, when he immediately thought of something and his face became serious.

According to the fan fiction he read, Lu Nanchen's tricks made him look like a green tea!

Not only can he not learn, he also has to be more careful about Lu Nanchen.

It’s said in the fan fiction comment section that this kind of person is most likely to win the favor of their loved one.

Director Li sat in the monitoring room, watching the scene, and couldn't help but smile.

Yes, that's how it should be.

The focus of the second episode is on heartbeat and the fight for the right to date.

Before the results come out, everyone should think about and learn to compete.

Director Li felt relieved, but Lu Nanchen, who was good at competing, had a hard time.

Ever since he returned, Lu Nanchen found that he was being targeted.

Specifically, every time he wanted to get close to Song Zhisheng, the opportunity would be snatched away by other male guests intentionally or unintentionally.

When Song Zhisheng was trimming the bouquet he had just bought and preparing to arrange the flowers, it was clearly him who first thought of helping to clean the vase. However, just as he was about to move, Fu Linxing stood up and said bluntly to Song Zhisheng:

"Song Zhisheng, let me wash the vase."

After receiving the response, Fu Linxing walked over in three or two steps with a slightly proud look.

Lu Nanchen stopped what he was doing, lowered his eyes and continued sitting on the sofa.

The next day, Song Zhisheng had the urge to water the flowers with a hose but ended up splashing water on his face. He had just taken two pieces of tissue paper and was about to stand up and hand them over.

Mo Jinyan, who had been standing silently beside him, took two steps forward, took out the small package of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

He was even considerate enough to give two pieces of tissue paper to Meng Changyao, who was also in a mess.

Lu Nanchen stared at his back for two seconds in silence, then put down the tissue in his hand.

On the third day, when Xiao Zhiwei turned her head to look at him, then strode forward and handed Song Zhisheng what she needed, Lu Nanchen had already gotten used to it.

Lu Nanchen could feel their vigilance and precautions towards him, so on the fourth day he simply put the idea of ​​taking the initiative aside for the time being.

Being alerted by one person is actually nothing, but if there are three people, even Lu Nanchen would have to think carefully.

He sat on a chair in the yard, silently watching Song Zhisheng's every move, his eyes gradually darkening.

Song Zhisheng was completely unaware of this.

She casually fiddled with the branches of flowers in the yard, and after observing them carefully, she decided to trim them so that they would grow better.

As soon as I had this thought and was about to turn around to find a pair of scissors, someone next to me handed the scissors to me.

"If you want to prune flowering branches, use this."

A large hand with distinct joints appeared in the field of vision. The person was holding a pair of small scissors, pointing the pointed end towards himself, and handed the safe end to her.

Very careful.

Even though Song Zhisheng had gotten used to the male guests taking the initiative these past two days, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

She looked up and found that it was Lu Nanchen, with whom she had not communicated much in the past two days.

Lu Nanchen looked at her gently behind his glasses. After their gazes met, he handed the scissors toward her again.

Song Zhisheng took it with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you."

"You are welcome."

After Lu Nanchen handed over the scissors, he sat back in his seat.

Having been targeted these past few days, he actually didn't plan to take the initiative today.

But the three male guests were not there at the moment, and he saw what Song Zhisheng was thinking.

Lu Nanchen felt that it was necessary to take the initiative appropriately.

Song Zhisheng was quietly pruning the branches, but he was actually not at peace.

She stole a glance at Lu Nanchen's expression. He was sitting in a chair, drinking tea slowly. He didn't look at her and looked very normal.

She must be overthinking it.

Song Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief silently. Lu Nanchen was very thoughtful and he immediately noticed when she needed him.

The reaction was so quick that she was surprised and couldn't help but doubt it.

When Song Zhisheng saw Lu Nanchen's expression, his doubts were greatly reduced.

Lu Nanchen's expression didn't change much, he looked the same as usual, not like he liked her.