Chapter 4: The Sound of the Heart

Author: Xiao Longyue

Chapter 4: The Sound of the Heart

Nan Zishu was stunned for a moment, and somehow she had the courage to come from, but she suddenly looked up and met Ling Bei's slightly frivolous smiling eyes.

She suddenly understood the reason why the girls in the design department were excited during the meeting today. The man in front of her really looked pretty naughty: a pair of peach blossom eyes that were slightly romantic, and the corners of her lips were particularly eye-catching.

The metal framed eyes highlight his inherent sense of alienation, giving people an elusive but not cold feeling.

With a wide shoulders and a narrow waist, a straight and stylish figure, the muscles under the fabric are tight but not thin, which is a "superb" scholar-style handsome guy.

I just don’t know if he has real talent and knowledge in his belly.

The most important thing is that Nan Zishu feels why the person in front of her is so indifferent to her!

However, I always feel that these "unsafe" eyes have been seen somewhere.

"Look at what I do, I'm very good at it? Extend your hand." Ling Bei was stunned when he saw Nan Zishu looking at him, but he was not angry, but just spoke up to disturb her thoughts.

"Oh." Nan Zishu reacted and subconsciously heard Ling Bei's words and stretched out his hand. The clearly-choked hand released and put two lemon candies on her palm.

I feel that this person is not very self-aware of his appearance.

Nan Zishu heard Ling Bei chuckling, and then saw him turn around to get tea and coffee.

She looked down at the two lemon candies in the palm of her hand, unconsciously remembering that there was a time when she liked to put a few candies in her pocket. The sweet and sour taste really makes people feel better.

But later, because of toothache, I didn’t dare to eat too much.

Ling Bei really wanted to have a long talk with the employee. He shook the tea pot in his hand at the dazed Nan Zishu, which was labeled "Zhengshan Xiaozhong": "You girls should drink more juice and coffee, but I see your hair accessories, I guess you may like this kind of tea."

Nan Zishu, who came back to his senses, subconsciously raised his hand and touched the plain silver hairpin on his head, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Many girls usually pay attention to dressing up, but Nan Zishu has always been "lazy". She doesn't talk about her face without makeup all day, and she only wore T-shirts and sweatpants that were wholesale for dozens of dollars online, and wore a pair of white sneakers that she couldn't even change all year round.

In addition to having long hair, sometimes I am willing to dress up.

However, she looks pretty and has gentle facial features. Her simple outfit makes her look pure.

The eyes were flowing, and the eyes were shining. The tears at the corners of the eyes were accompanied by Nan Zishu's innate bookish spirit, which really showed the temperament of some classical beauty.

Indeed, Nan Zishu is a national style enthusiast, and even her design has this feature.

However, if you can understand her related preferences, I am afraid that even her good friend Xu Huan, who is always inseparable, may not be able to say so accurately.

When she was in Jiangcheng, she would always be teased by Xu Huan and the others when she was cooking tea in her dormitory, saying that she was like a "witch" who was devoted to "practice of Taoism" after retirement.

After four years of college, they were not sure that they were "assimilated" by Nan Zishu.

So Nan Zishu has no "comrades" around him.

And the president, who had never met and had a different identity, guessed her preferences exactly like a "check".

I always feel something is wrong.

Then Nan Zishu shook his head and drove away the strange thoughts in his mind: It's a coincidence. After all, it should be normal to have such "elegance" hobbies to such big names, right?

Is it considered a mistake to meet a soulmate?

"Okay, try it." Ling Beiming's voice promptly recalled Nan Zishu's thoughts that had already flown out of the sky.

"Well, okay, thank you." Nan Zishu took the teacup. I wonder if it was because she thought Ling Bei was a "friend" but her nervousness seemed to ease a lot without realizing it.

"My tea ceremony skills are not good, and I have only learned a little bit of a superficial knowledge. I feel that Miss Nan is an expert. I wonder if I can ask you for advice another day?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!