Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 65 Her Room (Part )
As if some little secret was accidentally discovered by him, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Liang Songyi's eyes, but her face remained expressionless.

"Yep."

She nodded, looking calm and composed.

The corners of Wen Xun's mouth, which were already slightly upturned, became even more curved.

"What's with that sound? Is your phone broken?"

He thought Leung Song-yee was playing music on her mobile phone.

There's a lot of noise, as if the speaker is broken.

"No, it's the small speaker. There seems to be something wrong."

Liang Songyi looked distressed.
"I've been trying to fix it for a long time, but it still hasn't worked. I guess I'll have to ask someone to fix it."

"If you don't mind, could you let me see it?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

"You can?"

“I know a little bit, but I’m not proficient in it.”

He said this very modestly.

But Liang Songyi remembered that Wen Xun had been extremely smart since he was a child.

Fix the stereo, maybe he can actually do it.

"...Then I'll trouble you."

She leaned sideways to make way for the door.

"No trouble."

Wen Xun said this and walked into her room.

Liang Songyi was about to close the door when she suddenly realized something and left it open.

She followed Wen Xun and her pupils suddenly shrank!
"Um...wait a minute!"

Her expression suddenly became flustered and she pushed Wen Xun out.

Before he could react, he backed out of the room.

"boom!"

The door is closed.

Wen Xun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and chuckled.

Without saying anything, he leaned against the wall and waited quietly.

In the corridor, he leaned his back against the wall, his hands in his pockets, looking lazy and humming the melody of "It's OK".

In the room, Leung Song-yi looked at the messy room and felt overwhelmed.

Dirty clothes were thrown randomly in the laundry basket, and a few pieces were hung on the edge. There was a pile of clothes on the sofa, all of which were worn but did not need to be washed.

Skin care products and cosmetics took up the entire table, all in a mess, and only she knew where each was.

When she was at home, her mother often said that her room was messier and dirtier than a doghouse, but Liang Songyi didn't care at first.

She doesn't have time to clean up, so isn't it normal for it to be a little messy? It doesn't affect her anyway.

but now……

Thinking that Wen Xun might see such a scene, Liang Songyi had no time to feel upset. She quickly stuffed the clothes on the sofa into the closet, put the laundry basket in the bathroom, and closed the door to avoid seeing anything.

As for the cosmetics and skin care products on the table, they were neatly placed upright and pushed aside. Then he got up and made the quilt, which had not been made up, smooth, and finally it looked presentable.

She exhaled, slowed down her somewhat rapid breathing, and then went over to open the door.

Wen Xun heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, so he immediately stood in front of the door.

When Liang Songyi opened the door and saw him, she pulled the corner of her lip apologetically.

"Okay, you can come in now."

"I just went to the bathroom."

She made an excuse.

It’s better to go to the toilet than to tidy up the messy room.

After all, excretion is a normal physiological need of human beings.

"Ah."

Wen Xun didn't expose her either.

"Where's the stereo?"

"It's on the table, take a look."

Liang Songyi pointed and Wen Xun walked over.

Instead of sitting down on the chair, he stood by the table.

He put the speaker to his ear and listened for a while, then glanced at the table but didn't find the tools he needed.

"Do you have a screwdriver?"

Liang Songyi: "...No." Wen Xun raised his eyebrows, "Weren't you repairing it just now?"

"I just patted it." She said innocently, "but it seems that the more I patted it, the more noise it made."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and she seemed to be lacking in confidence.

After hearing this, Wen Xun couldn't help but laugh twice.

"I've always done this before, and it always worked. This time it must be a problem with the sound system."

Leung Song-yee stiffened her neck and spoke righteously and forcefully.

It seems as if this speaker is the unreasonable one.

Indeed, the speakers were broken, so that was the problem.

"Well, that's the problem."

Wen Xun followed his words and said,

"It has a very serious problem. I need tools to take it apart and see what's wrong."

"Then I'll go and borrow it from the production team. They will definitely have it."

Liang Songyi was about to turn around and run out.

"fine,"

Wen Xun called her,
"It's late now, you go to sleep first. Leave the sound system to me and I'll take care of it. I'll borrow the tools from the production team later, so don't worry."

"Would it be a bad idea for me to leave it all to you? Actually, it's okay if I don't fix it now. We can wait until the show is over."

Liang Songyi really didn't want to trouble Wen Xun.

But she seemed to have troubled him many times, whether actively or passively.

"This brand of speakers has good sound effects and is very suitable for listening to music. And the problem should not be serious and will not be too difficult to repair."

Wen Xun was afraid that she would take the stereo back.

"Trust my skills. Leave it to me."

He was so determined in what he said that Liang Songyi felt a little embarrassed to reject such an enthusiastic man.

"Thank you."

"I told you, you don't need to thank me. We are already friends, right?"

"Yep."

When he sent Wen Xun to the door, he glanced at the box of freshly made dried coconut on the table.

"Those are the last ones. If you want more, you can buy more coconuts to make them."

Liang Songyi waved her hands, "That's enough."

Although the calories in coconut meat are not very high, if you eat too much at one time, the calories will be quite high.

Thinking back to when he put the food storage box in her hand just now, she could feel the heat through the box.

He just did it.

Just after she replied to her circle of friends.

The icy atmosphere between the two when they announced the regrettable task in the afternoon seemed to melt little by little because of the dried coconut.

Liang Songyi learned from the last lesson and didn't dare to eat too much at night. After tasting a few, she closed the lid of the fresh-keeping box.

The next day I got up smoothly for morning exercise, but didn't run into Wen Xun.

I heard from the staff that he hasn't gotten up yet and it seems he slept very late last night.

Liang Songyi thought about the yellow light she saw before going to bed, which was projected from the upstairs onto the balcony outside the sliding door. She didn't know when it disappeared.

Did he stay up late because he was helping her fix the stereo?

I can’t even get up for morning exercise.

She had almost never seen Wen Xun go without morning exercises. Even if she didn't get up a few times, Song Siyu, the know-it-all, would repay her.

Their understanding of Wen Xun's itinerary is even more accurate than that of the program crew.

No one prepared breakfast, so Leung Song-yi simply ate two slices of whole-grain bread and drank a cup of hot milk.

Poached eggs…there was nothing she could do.

In order not to waste food, she should stop looking for trouble.

"Sister, morning."

Song Siyu walked down yawning.

Liang Songyi took a sip of milk and responded, "Good morning."

"Sister, are you helping others fulfill their regrets today? I have to go to the supermarket with Li Jinye to buy food for watching the sunrise tomorrow. I have to go to the supermarket and add some food to the refrigerator at home. We are almost done eating."

“It can’t be done today.”

She hasn't finished the plan yet and hasn't contacted me.

To make up for Wen Xun's regret, of course I have to do my best.

　Come on!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)