Chapter 6, Sixth Beam of Light: "Why are you being a pervert?"
Just like that day, except this time the man protected her from falling, with even greater force, almost as if he were pulling her into his arms.
When Song Xingyun clenched her fists and touched his chest, the remaining moisture immediately climbed onto her hands. As she tightened her grip, she could feel the muscles where her hands touched tremble slightly.
She stared in shock at the man before her, who was shirtless and only wearing a white towel around his waist. "You..."
What an amazing figure!
The thought crossed Song Xingyun's mind, but she shook her head to clear it, continuing her unfinished sentence, "How could you be such a scoundrel..."
Yu Mushang felt that she had regained her footing, so he immediately let go of her, turned his back, and reflexively gripped the edge of his bath towel. "You barged into my living room. Who's the one being indecent here?"
Song Xingyun looked around. This area was indeed very private. How did she end up here...? Knowing she was in the wrong, she said, "I just... accidentally went to the wrong place..."
After she finished speaking, she bit her lip, worried in her heart, "He wouldn't not believe me, would he?"
As expected, Yu Mushang's next words were, "Really? I thought Miss Song really wanted to be my new love."
Song Xingyun immediately wanted to find a hole to crawl into, "I didn't..."
Yu Mushang offered his reasoning for the speculation: "I remember you said you remembered the route, but now you're saying you took the wrong turn... that's a stretch."
Song Xingyun started scratching her head and secretly slapped her mouth twice.
Shut up, explain yourself!
After saying this, Yu Mushang walked away without waiting for her reply. Song Xingyun watched as the man, without the help of a cane, accurately walked into what looked like a bathroom door in the distance.
She stood still until the door closed, then she raised her hand and patted her slightly flushed face. "Luckily, he didn't notice I was staring at him for so long..."
Who is the kind person who saw half of the boss's body on their first day of work?!
She covered her face, "Song Xingyun, you're so lucky to have such a good eye!"
She paced back and forth, preparing her explanation, but before she could come up with anything, Yu Mushang, fully dressed, walked out and asked, "Have you thought of how to explain this?"
Song Xingyun: ...
Could this man have some kind of mind-reading ability? Did God close the windows to his soul and then grant him supernatural powers?
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and dared not pretend anymore. "I... I didn't remember the route..."
Oh my god! I should have just admitted it then, now it's even more embarrassing o(╥﹏╥)o
She struggled to say another sentence, "This villa is too big, it's like a maze..."
Yu Mushang was walking towards the sofa where the white cane was placed. "You managed to get here even in a maze, so you are too..."
Song Xingyun quickly ran over and picked it up before he could, handing it to him and interrupting him, "Fate! It's all fate!"
She focused intently on his expression, her movements so exaggerated that she shoved her hand and her cane into his palm.
Yu Mushang: ...
When Song Xingyun noticed the strangeness in his expression, she looked down and her face flushed red. She immediately pulled her hand back, saying, "I definitely didn't do it on purpose! It was an accident! It was an accident!"
Yu Mushang's hands suddenly felt empty. The white cane he was used to holding now felt uncomfortable. He hid his emotions in his cold words, "Don't do it again."
Song Xingyun muttered, "We can't afford to do it again..."
But the man heard these words clearly: "Remember, you're here to work, not to... take advantage of the boss."
Song Xingyun's face burned even more, filled with extreme regret.
I cried out in my heart, "My image is ruined!"
Yu Mushang took several steps but still didn't hear footsteps behind him, so he stopped helplessly. "Aren't you leaving? Do you want to stay and take a nap?"
What insolent and lewd words!
Song Xingyun instantly felt the floor in this area was burning hot and immediately chased after him, shouting, "I want to work! I love working! I don't want to sleep!"
Yu Mushang sensed the panic in her words, and subtly curled his lips into a smile, but quickly suppressed it again.
How could he?
Song Xingyun followed beside him, this time not daring to be as distracted as before, and was concentrating on memorizing the route, completely unaware of the man's changing emotions.
When she saw the familiar office area, she felt a huge weight lifted off her shoulders. She secretly decided that she must find some time today to draw down the route. In a pinch, a bad pen is always better than a good one; she couldn't rely too much on her memory.
Yu Mushang gave her a plan, saying, "Your task today is to understand it first."
When Song Xingyun saw that it was alive, her eyes lit up. She quickly took it from his hands and began to read it. "The 'Lighthouse in the Blind Sea' project uses touch to create art..."
The proposal wasn't thick, and Song Xingyun quickly read and understood it. "If it succeeds, this Braille comic will be very meaningful." Drawing wasn't difficult for her, but Braille... she thought for a moment and then asked, "Could you be my Braille teacher?"
She wants to learn.
She thought that if he rejected her, she would study on her own and take classes.
Yu Mushang seemed to have already guessed that she would want to learn Braille after reading this. After she finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the desk.
Song Xingyun thought he was silently rejecting her, and she was comforting herself, thinking, "It's okay, I can learn!"
The man had returned to her side sometime earlier. Song Xingyun looked up at the thick stack of books that had come into view and asked abruptly, "What's this?"
Yu Mushang pursed his thin lips slightly, "Braille is not difficult. If you have any questions during the learning process, just ask."
After saying that, he walked away.
Song Xingyun snapped out of her daze and, to her surprise, realized that her boss didn't seem so much like a sarcastic robot after all...
When Ying Qi returned, she saw Song Xingyun engrossed in touching the "direction" and memorizing the letters and symbols. Presumably, she had already read the plan. "You're working so hard. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I know the answers too."
Yu Mushang, who was sitting not far away, didn't even look up. "I think you've been quite free lately."
Upon hearing this, Ying Qi began to wail, "I'm innocent! I'm so busy, so busy!"
Song Xingyun was already used to their way of getting along, and she felt it was better not to play peacemaker between them. She quietly picked up her books and school supplies and slipped away.
Ying Qi felt something was missing from his field of vision and turned around to look left and right. "Huh, where's Song Xingyun?"
Yu Mushang had noticed her movement when she made a sound, and he knew it even more when he left, saying, "You might as well donate your eyes."
Yingqi: ...
Today was another day I was poisoned.
When Yu Mushang found Song Xingyun, she was tugging at her small machine and asking, "I can't figure it out, is it because my fingers aren't sensitive enough?"
The small machine responded in a mechanical voice, "Try to touch the point with the tip of your right index finger, practice more."
Song Xingyun knew she couldn't rush things. She was prepared to rub her fingers raw, muttering to herself as she did so, "From top to bottom, m..."
"Hey, little machine..."
As Yu Mushang listened to the two "people" conversing fluently, he silently turned around and returned to the control panel in the technology office, where he quickly performed a series of operations.
The next second, he heard Song Xingyun raise her voice, "Xiao Ji! Why aren't you answering me? Did my questions drive you crazy?"
The small machine on the other end just mechanically repeated, "I don't understand what you're saying."
Yu Mushang's fingers, still resting on the control panel, were slightly curled, his heart filled with conflicting emotions.
Seeing that the newly hired robot teacher had "gone dead" so quickly, Song Xingyun sighed, "Is the boss going to say that all I have left in my life is 'causing trouble'?" Referring to Ying Qi, she seemed to see herself being poisoned.
Fortunately, the small machine could only not answer her questions, not cause a program error.
She was hesitating whether to ask Yu Mushang a question when she saw the man appear in her line of sight. She abandoned her hesitation and ran straight towards him. "Can I ask you a question? No, two?"
Yu Mushang's furrowed brows gradually relaxed. "Okay."
Ying Qi, who had witnessed everything, was almost speechless with shock. The thought that "something's wrong with the boss" resurfaced. Others might not know, but he knew perfectly well that Yu Mushang's actions at the control panel were modifying the small machine's program...
"How cunning!"
Ying Qi shook his head and took two steps, then suddenly stopped. "Wait, did I bring back a future boss's wife...?"
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Song Xingyun asked more than two questions in a row, and even when she suddenly understood, she didn't see Yu Mushang showing any impatience. "I told you, you're a kind-hearted and good person!"
But Yu Mushang's face visibly darkened the next second. "I don't like receiving friend cards."
"ah?"
Although Song Xingyun was puzzled, her mind worked quickly, and she immediately changed her words, "You are such a good teacher!" After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the man had returned to his calm expression.
It's truly like walking on thin ice while serving a ruler...
Looking at my thick study books, I thought, "I will definitely try my best to learn them as soon as possible."
Yu Mushang stopped turning the pages of the book. "I'll give you a month. During that time, you can also think about the content of the comic and discuss it with me."
Song Xingyun nodded emphatically, "Okay!"
Yu Mushang's hand was groping for the blind pen that Song Xingyun had pushed away when she asked him a question. He used to get annoyed when the item he wanted wasn't in the place he wanted, but now he felt helpless.
Song Xingyun immediately saw what he wanted, but the Braille pen was on the other side, so she had to lean over and reach out, "You want a pen? I'll get it for you."
Yu Mushang's desk was very large, and Song Xingyun was standing to his right at the moment. As she picked up her pen, her upper body was very close to his.
The faint scent of sweet orange that he had initially noticed was now overwhelming his sense of smell, and strands of her hair brushed against his face, tickling him.
But the man remained unmoved.
Song Xingyun's entire attention was focused on reaching for the pen, and she didn't notice the part of their bodies that were touching. The moment she got it, she was propped up on the table, leaning on her hand, and turned to look at him with delighted eyes, "I... got it."
She stuttered.
In the end, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Because Yu Mushang's impeccable face was so close, it was aggressively intruding into her eyes inch by inch.
Song Xingyun's gaze couldn't help but trace his features, then moved down, finally landing on his thin lips. She couldn't help but swallow hard...
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