Author: Zui Haoyue

While saying this, Xie Huairou leaned back and leaned her back completely on the back of the chair, then raised her head and looked up at the sky. With just a glance, she lowered her head and moved her gaze back to Ye Lan's face.

She was making Ye Lan feel natural as much as possible. This action of looking up at the sky was also to divert Ye Lan's attention and prevent him from feeling uncomfortable.

Under Xie Huairou's gaze, Ye Lan's expression was very normal, with only a hint of surprise between her eyebrows and eyes, without frowning, discomfort, etc.

The next moment, Ye Lan chuckled and said, "Sister Xie really wants to persuade Jun Jingjing to do good deeds? It's said that women like to do this kind of thing the most, and now it seems that they are not talking nonsense."

Xie Huairou was silent for a moment, and she keenly noticed his key emotions from Ye Lan's words. He cared very much, cared very much about the matter he was engaged in.

Although Ye Lan doesn't care about her appearance on the surface, on the contrary, she is very free and easy, but if she really doesn't care, how could he point out that she wants to "persuade her to be a good person" twice in a row?

This seems to be a joke, but in fact it represents Ye Lan's deep heart, and she is very resistant to her exploration, or perhaps she does not want to face such a self.

After all, he touched someone else's wounds, Xie Huairou wanted to make up for this sentence, so he heard Ye Lan speak: "There is nothing, what I have to say, maybe I... like it?"

Xie Huairou's expression changed slightly. He thought Ye Lan was laughing at herself and protesting against her nosy business, but saw that Ye Lan's eyebrows and eyes were still soft. Under the illumination of the street lights not far away, there was a layer of bright light, which looked beautiful and quiet.

Xie Huairou could see that Ye Lan... was not lying.

But who would like this kind of thing? Ye Lan’s concern for what he did was not fake, but the tone of his words just now was not like fake...

Xie Huairou felt deeply puzzled for a moment.

Ye Lan turned to look at Xie Huairou, with a shallow curve: "It's hard to understand? Let me think about how to explain it to you. Sister Xie likes acting very much, right?"

Xie Huairou came back to her senses and nodded slightly.

She planned to see what Ye Lan would say next.

"Then why does Sister Xie like acting? When did she fall in love with it?"

This question is not uncommon. After Xie Huairou became famous, she always encountered similar problems after accepting interviews for countless times.

She subconsciously said, "Because I was a kid..."

She paused and saw Ye Lan looking at her with a smile, as if she had seen through something: "Sister Xie, don't use the answers in the interview to perfunctorily treat me, I want you to think about your true thoughts without thinking."

Xie Huairou was stunned for a moment, and Ye Lan bent her eyebrows and her slender eyelashes were as thick as black as if she wanted to blend into the night: "Look, Sister Xie couldn't tell why she liked acting at the first time. Since she had to say it without thinking, wasn't she just liked it? I can do this because she liked it, just like Sister Xie liked acting."

In an instant, a strong anger suddenly arose in Xie Huairou's heart. I don't know if Ye Lan is so casual about her body, or if he compares her acting skills that she can call her faith to be compared with what he does. Her eyes suddenly condensed and she said in a deep voice: "Isn't this like it!"

Ye Lan seemed to have never expected Xie Huairou to suddenly show such a look, and she was stunned. A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and her body curled up to the side that was far away from Xie Huairou, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I don't mean that... I don't know how to explain it, so don't ask again anyway..."

As soon as these words were said, Xie Huairou's anger suddenly disappeared. How could she be so angry? Not to mention that she and Ye Lan are not familiar with him, he should not be able to affect her so easily. Besides, the purpose of her trip was to enlighten Ye Lan? What is the meaning of anger? It will only have a counterproductive effect.

Looking at Ye Lan, whose attitude towards him became more distant, Xie Huairou felt a little guilty: "Sorry..."

[Xie Huairou's favorability has increased, currently: 10%.]

Ye Lan smiled in her heart. Should she say Xie Huairou is kind or meddling in other people's business? If she cares about a strange boy and even wants to bring him back from the wrong path, those who don't know would think how deep she has feelings for him, but when she sees it, she is not even a friend.

Ye Lan shook her head and signaled that it was okay. Then she suddenly stood up and was about to leave: "Well, if it's okay, I'll leave first..."

Xie Huairou looked at Ye Lan's departure back and realized that he did not seem to be planning to go home.

Yes, he was kicked out just now, where can he go? Now he was just scared by her eyes and subconsciously wanted to stay away from her.

But it was night at this time. Such a boy might encounter danger if he was alone. Xie Huairou naturally couldn't watch it and stood up. Her slender legs made her take only a few steps and caught up with Ye Lan.

Xie Huairou smiled apologetically: "I misunderstood you. What I mean is that if you really like this, how could you get into the current school?"

This is the highest institution of learning. It cannot be obtained by pure hard work. It requires both talent and perseverance. If Ye Lan had always had the current mentality, Xie Huairou felt that he would not be able to get into this school.

Xie Huairou said something illogical, but Ye Lan understood it. He blinked his eyes lightly, his eyelashes flashed, and said seriously: "Because of this, the price paid by the financial owner will be higher."

Xie Huairou: "..."

Looking at Xie Huairou's speechless expression, Ye Lan laughed out loud. The relationship that was scared by her eyes just now seemed to be brought back closer.

Seeing this, Xie Huairou also laughed: "I knew..." Ye Lan was joking.

Ye Lan smiled for a while, his smile restrained, shook his head, and his face was still serious: "I didn't lie to you, it's true. Now, what's not about education? Even this is no exception. Do you think there is no difference between high school students and college students? Or second-tier schools and top universities? Undergraduate and graduate students?"

He said and compared it one by one, and gave examples. Normal people might think it makes sense, but Xie Huairou frowned a little bit because she knew the difference Ye Lan said was price.

She didn't know what Ye Lan had experienced to become like this. Almost any family would feel that the honor of glorious ancestors had become a tool for raising prices.

Ye Lan was still laughing, and there was no loneliness or pain between her eyebrows and eyes. Instead, she tilted her head and joked: "Does Sister Xie usually watch some videos? Those videos say that the protagonist is a male college student from a top university, and the number of clicks is usually higher."
Chapter completed!