I Loaded the Healing System

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"So you don't have classes right now?"

Chen Nannan continued to ask.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Do you have any plans for this holiday?"

Chen Nannan asked tentatively, with a calm tone mixed with a touch of expectation.

Yes, holidays.

After Friday, it is a five-day holiday until next weekend, so counting the weekend is actually a seven-day holiday.

Seven full days.

Then the weekend of next week will be the date of the school orientation party.

The school has already issued a notice to make preparations for all departments of the student union, and also announced the arrangement of twelve programs.

The art troupe was very "lucky". Except for the host group, the other six performance groups were all selected and took over six of the programs.

Strictly speaking, the host group is not a performance group, it is responsible for the work of the host and master of ceremonies.

Therefore, the seven performance groups equal to the art troupe must be prepared.

The rest of the regular departments serve for the preparation of these seven performance groups.

All aspects of work, including budget and logistics, are Shen An's main work this week.

However, the drama group still hasn't confirmed the program, and even the personnel have not been selected.

This is extremely unusual compared with previous years.

"Ham, what else can I do? I have to work overtime."

From Chen Nannan's temptation, Shen An had already smelled her intention.

"work overtime?"

Chen Nannan was a little surprised by Shen An's answer.

"Well, there is a lot of work. I plan to use the vacation time to speed up and finish it, and I don't want to delay it until after the vacation."

In the art troupe, there are not a few people who have this idea.

Especially for the selected members of the performance group, a considerable part of them will stay in school to practice during the holidays.

Or come back a few days early to practice.

Including Yu Wen, all members of the model team do not have holidays.

"Ha, you're quite caring."

Chen Nannan was a little overwhelmed, so she forced a smile and teased her to cover up her disappointment.

"Yes, what about you, senior? Are you going home, senior?"

Shen An asked softly.

"Well, I will definitely go home."

Chen Nannan said softly, "I'm not in the performance group, I'm not as busy as you."

"Oh, I'm not in the performance group either."

Shen An sighed.

"Those who can do more work, who made your office so short of manpower."

Chen Nannan quickly adjusted his tone.

"But are you really planning not to go home?"

After a moment of silence, she asked again.

"I'm not going back, just stay at school."

"Hey, do your parents have any objections?"

"Don't worry, they are very supportive of me." Shen An smiled a little inexplicably, going home?

I don't know where his home is.

"Anyway, go back for a day or two, the vacation is so long, so there is no shortage of time." Chen Nannan persuaded earnestly.

"It's okay. My home is far away. It will take time for me to go back. It's better not to go back."

Shen An narrowed his eyes.

"Then you wait..." Chen Nannan hesitated.

"Ok?"

"You... are you in the art troupe now?"

"correct."

"Oh, so when do you leave work?"

"Uh, I don't know too well, just go back when you're done, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just ask."

The voice fell, and fell into silence again.

There was still no sound from Chen Nannan's end. Shen An waited silently for a while, thinking she had died.

But looking at the screen, the call is still going on.

Finally, Chen Nannan's voice came again.

"Do you have time tonight?"

Shen An raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "Tonight, I'm a little tired recently, and I want to rest early."

"oh, I see."

From the other end of the phone, came her laughter: "That's right, then you should pay more attention to rest, don't make yourself too tired."

"Well, I will, is there anything else?"

"No... not anymore."

Chen Nannan hurriedly ended the topic: "You go ahead, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the call, Chen Nannan held the phone tightly and stood blankly at the elevator door of the Art Troupe.

Raising her head, her eyes seemed to be wet.

But being quickly suppressed by her, it seemed to be just an illusion for a while.

Chen Nannan took a deep breath, turned around and walked back to the elevator, pressed the button, and left.

In the office, Shen An put down his phone and said to the computer screen, "Stop eavesdropping, what do you want to ask?"

Song Rui, who was sitting behind him, trembled, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to speak.

"What about you?"

Shen An turned her head, stretched out her hand and rubbed her hair angrily.

Song Rui looked at him aggrievedly: "I... I didn't eavesdrop."

"Ok?"

Shen An narrowed his eyes.

"I... I just listened a little bit." Song Rui hesitated.

"Tsk, that's really dishonest."

Shen An's fingers brushed over her cheeks, casually pinched a piece of soft flesh, and exerted a little force.

hiss~

The grievance in Song Rui's eyes was even stronger: "It hurts."

"I know it hurts, so hurry up and tell me honestly, what do you want to hear secretly."

Shen An simply stretched out his other hand, and using both hands, ravaged Song Rui's small face vigorously.

However, this girl didn't know how to resist at all, and she let Shen An ravage like dough without making a sound.

"I... I'm just curious who called you."

Because the soft flesh of the small face was piled up in one place by him, Song Rui's voice seemed a little strange when she spoke, with a bit of coquettishness.

"Sister Chen."

Shen An didn't hide anything, and said without hesitation.

"Aide?"

"uh-huh."

"She...why is she calling you?" Song Rui blinked her big bright eyes.

"It's nothing, just care about my recent situation, and then ask me if I will go back for vacation."

Shen An said softly: "It's a normal greeting, why are you so nervous?"

Song Rui was startled, and quickly shook her head: "I. I'm not nervous!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the tone has become so strong, and he still said no."

"Hmm~"

Song Rui asked weakly, "Aren't you going home?"

Shen An raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you hear that?"