Su Siyu's heart beat faster.

This short distance of just a few dozen steps seemed as long as running several kilometers.

This moment.

Too many images flashed through Su Siyu’s mind.

From the beginning, Zhao Ling called her and asked her what she thought about Lu Chen's decision to change the song.

Later on, Lu Chen created a wave in the entertainment industry with one good song after another.

Especially "Nocturne" was a huge success.

Then there was the amazing performance at the concert.

From the tear-jerking "The Wind Rises" to the explosive "Love Until Death"! Too many! In just less than half a month, Lu Chen left too many indelible memories in her mind!

——"Random Dance of Spring and Autumn"! ——"General"! ——"Compendium of Materia Medica"! ——"Nunchucks"! The combination of traditional Chinese style and rap is the most amazing combination she has ever seen.

Not to mention, there are also epoch-making and stunning masterpieces such as "The End of War".

Su Siyu is also a girl and she also admires talented people.

Therefore, she also gradually evolved from a colleague who admired Lu Chen's talent to now an admirer of Lu Chen that she could hardly conceal in her heart! And now.

Her idol!

Not far away, inside the small door.

If calculated by straight-line distance.

The distance between her and Lu Chen at this moment is no more than ten meters!

As long as she opens the door, she can see the idol she has been dreaming of for a long time!

This moment.

Su Siyu's heart was about to jump out of her chest.

She didn't know what her reaction would be when she really saw Lu Chen later! Scream?

Or dancing?

Or something else?

None of them were possible, but both seemed possible! And now, I was only three meters away from the door! …

"Hey, Brother Lu, I'll go! I'll go pour it!"

Here, Feng Nan and Lu Chen were still arguing over who would be the next to fall.

The result was an accident.

The soup in the bowl spilled out.

It directly poured all over Lu Chen’s right hand.

Lu Chen: “…”

Feng Nan: “!!!!”

"Sorry, Brother Lu! I wasn't paying attention! I'll get you a tissue!"

As it happened, we ran out of paper towels.

Feng Nan picked up the last piece of paper he had used to wipe his mouth: "How about using this for now?"

"roll!"

Lu Chen was really impressed.

"I'm going to wash my hands. I won't fight with you this time."

Lu Chen helplessly held up his right hand which was "contaminated" by the snail noodles.

Open the door and go to the bathroom.

As a result, the door opened.

Then I saw a strange but inexplicably good-looking face right in front of me.

At this moment, the distance between Lu Chen and Su Siyu is no more than the distance of a mobile phone.

The two were almost face to face. Zhao Ling was stunned on the spot.

Lu Chen was also confused.

As for Su Siyu, there is no need to say more.

The air was silent at this moment.

Lu Chen watched the face of the beautiful woman in front of him turn from fair to red, and then from her cheeks to her neck.

Hey, why does this woman look familiar?

In a moment of surprise! Lu Chen suddenly felt his right hand being held by a pair of soft and boneless hands, not heavy but not light! Then the strange beauty in front of him suddenly bent down, her eyes seemed not to dare to look directly at Lu Chen, and she said incoherently: "Hello, Lu Chen... Oh no, Mr. Lu Chen, nice to meet you! My name is Su Siyu! I'm your fan!"

Su Siyu?

Hear the name!

Lu Chen remembered it immediately.

"So you are the one selling tea leaves..."

A killing look pierced into Lu Chen's eyes like lightning!

Zhao Ling was instantly furious!

Lu Chen slammed on the brakes on the spot, and at the critical moment, he played a text drift: "...the little girl with the egg!"

Only then did Zhao Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

It was only at this moment that she seemed to feel something was wrong and sniffed.

"What's that smell? Are you eating snail rice noodle?"

Only then did Lu Chen react.

Damn! My hand! …

Look down.

Su Siyu's body trembled slightly once or twice, as if she also smelled something wrong.

The key point is that the sticky feeling from her hands made her realize that something was wrong.

She quickly let go and took a look.

I don’t know when, a greasy layer appeared on my hands, accompanied by a strong pungent smell that hit me in the face!

This taste made Su Siyu, who had never eaten snail noodles before and had no idea what this kind of food was, feel her stomach churning instantly.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

I squatted on the ground, holding my stomach and started retching~ seeing this scene.

The air completely froze!

Lu Chen: “…”

Zhao Ling: “!!!”

Feng Nan: “??!!!”

Even the group of people peeking from afar behind were all dumbfounded! No, who would vomit when meeting someone? !

"Are you pregnant?!"

"Pregnant? Who? Lu Ge's?!"

"Fuck! Brother Lu got the national goddess pregnant?!"

…………

Ten minutes later.

President's Office.

“Ugh~”

Su Siyu sat on the sofa, holding the trash can, and still retching.

Zhao Ling kept patting her back to help her relieve the discomfort.

On the side, Lu Chen and Feng Nan looked like children who had done something wrong.

Standing in the corner.

Feng Nan stood with his hands behind his back like a quail.

"You guys, who told you to eat this stuff in broad daylight? It can't kill me! Look how it suffocated Siyu!"

“Ugh~”

Su Siyu was already retching, and her eyes were full of red bloodshot.

She never thought that there is such a smelly food in the world?! Zhao Ling was angry and amused.

Oh my goodness! How could such a thing happen? It was supposed to be a surprise meeting! I guess this will become a social death scene that Su Siyu will never get rid of!

When have I ever seen her lose her composure like this! "Siyu, come here, drink some water! Just drink some water and you'll be fine."

He gulped down several glasses of water.

Su Siyu felt better now.

"I, I'm fine, Sister Ling."

"I'm sorry Siyu, I really didn't expect this to happen. If you're still feeling uncomfortable, can I ask someone to go downstairs and buy some medicine?"

Su Siyu waved her hand to indicate that it was not necessary: ​​"Ugh~"

Lu Chen almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

You can’t laugh! You really can’t laugh.

After all, Su Siyu retched for ten minutes, and most of it was because of Feng Nan.

Otherwise Feng Nan would have spilled the soup.

I don't even wash my hands.

Won't wash hands.

There would be no handshake.

But then again.

Is there really someone who can’t stand snail rice noodle to this extent? The first time Lu Chen ate it, he only retched five or six times, then slowly got used to it.

Su Siyu was still vomiting for ten minutes~ If this part got out.

I'm afraid the style of the national goddess is seriously broken.

After all, in front of outsiders, Su Siyu has the image of a fairy who is detached from the world.

Fortunately, Su Siyu finally recovered.

Lu Chen and the other person also apologized.

Zhao Ling ordered: "From now on, you are not allowed to eat snail noodles in the company. Do you hear me?"

Feng Nan said weakly: "Boss Zhao, you were the one who recommended this store to me..."

Zhao Ling: “…”

"You are not allowed to eat it even if I recommend it! I won't eat it either! Is this okay?"

"Okay, okay, I won't eat it."

Lu Chenjian and Feng Nan got scared and wanted to resist.

But seeing Su Siyu holding the trash can, he couldn't bear it and could only avoid the sharp edge for the time being: "Okay, okay, I won't eat it either. It's okay, I'll go out first?"

"I'm going out too!"

"Stop! Feng Nan, get out, Lu Chen, stay!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Nan showed a sympathetic look and ran away quickly.

Damn you traitor! Have you forgotten the bond between us?

"Come, come here and sit here."

Zhao Ling waved her hand.

In front of your friend, I'll give you a break! Lu Chen walked over and sat down.

"Hello, Miss Su."

Lu Chen took the initiative to extend his hand.

Su Siyu's eyes instantly fixed on his hands.

"Well, I washed it three times inside and out. It's clean now. Don't worry."

Su Siyu also felt embarrassed and quickly reached out her hand.

"Hello, Teacher Lu Chen."

She still felt that teacher was more appropriate than gentleman, so she changed her words.

The air fell silent again.

Zhao Ling winked at the side: "Keep talking!"

Lu Chen: "Me? What did I say?"

Zhao Ling pushed Su Siyu again: "Then tell me."

Su Siyu looked embarrassed: "I...what was I going to say?"

Lu Chen: "Don't worry, think about it slowly."

Su Siyu's face, which had turned pale from vomiting, turned red again: "I, I don't know what to say. Anyway, it's nice to meet you, Teacher Lu Chen."

Zhao Ling: “…”

It seems that the two of them still haven't let go.

Especially Su Siyu, when they were in the car, she thought Su Siyu had a lot to say.

As a result, when we really met, I was speechless.

That's normal.

How can a girl take the initiative?

Being able to do this is already proactive enough.

But Lu Chen is a blockhead. Even when people come to him, he doesn't even know how to convey their message.

The key point is the incident with the snail noodles. Isn’t that infuriating?

"Forget it, since neither of you will say anything, I'll say it!"

Zhao Ling took over the conversation.

(End of this chapter)