Crush :原来我很爱你

Chapter 3:Braille Teacher 1

Originally Wednesday morning was the time to record the talk show, but Nie Xi told Sang Wuyan that she didn't need it, and the show was ready.
　　"Who is the interview?" Sang Wuyan asked.
　　Nie Xi smiled mysteriously: "Keep it secret for now, don't you know when it's broadcast at night?"
　　Sang Wuyan glanced at Nie Xi, who was full of spring breeze. It is rare to see her so happy, which shows that he is not an ordinary person. Sang Wuyan didn't care about this, so she turned around and forgot.
　　In response to employment interview questions, the school has opened a series of employment guidance courses since the junior year. In this semester, teachers from the College of Liberal Arts were invited to come to the "Communication and Eloquence", which happened to be two sessions in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, when she arrived at school, Sang Wuyan saw on the blackboard that the teacher had something to do temporarily, and she changed to the evening notice.
　　Although this teacher never names, but the lectures are extremely interesting, so not many people are absent from class.
　　For example, she said in a class: "From the perspective of your psychology, people will face three fears when speaking in interpersonal communication: strangeness, high position and group fear. The degree of this fear varies from person to person. Differences vary from experience to experience, but they are all unavoidable. Your job interviews, postgraduate interviews, and civil servant interviews are all occasions where these three fears are integrated. That's why so many people think this is a huge obstacle."
　　A classmate asked below: "Teacher, do you have group fear when facing us?"
　　The teacher smiled and said, "Yes. For example, now you suddenly stand up and ask questions. Although I didn't change my face, I was still shocked. I was afraid that you asked some questions that would prevent me from getting off the stage."
　　After class, Sang Wuyan returned home and suddenly remembered the mysterious interview with Nie Xi that would be broadcast tonight. As soon as she turned on the radio, she heard Nie Xi say: "Today, I sincerely thank Mr. Yi Jin for taking the time to come to our program during his busy schedule."
　　"No thanks."
　　The answer to Nie Xi was a man's voice, slightly low, with a nice magnetism.
　　Is it Yijin? !
　　Sang Wuyan looked at Cheng Yin with wide eyes.
　　"It's actually Yijin?" Sang Wuyan asked Cheng Yin.
　　"Yeah." Cheng Yin said.
　　"However, it seems that the show is over." Cheng Yin poured cold water on her.
　　This is the first time Sang Wuyan has heard direct information about Yi Jin. Although it was only a faint word, it came out from the mouth of the talented man, with a strange color.
　　He said, no thanks.
　　Such a short sentence without before and after makes people can't help but have some reveries. Whether such a man is tall or short, fat or thin, introverted or ostentatious... it seems inconclusive.
　　Sang Wuyan stared at the radio blankly, and fell asleep with that sound in a strange mood after a long time.
　　In the afternoon of the next day, she had no classes, and it was not the peak time for commuting, so the number of people on the 101 bus was even more pitiful. Sang Wuyan got into the car and found a place in the back row by the window to sit down.
　　The 101 road is a sightseeing bus line in City A. It circulates around various famous scenic spots in the city from the urban area to the scenic area, and the locals don't often take it. First, it is a detour, and secondly, it is more expensive than ordinary buses.

However, if there is nothing to do in her free time, Sang Wuyan would often spend three yuan sitting in the car and wandering around the city for most of the day. Most of the time there are few passengers and sparse. She likes to listen to the music and stare outside thinking about her things. This is the introverted Sang Wuyan. She grew timid and introverted in front of strangers. It wasn't until she went to college as an adult that her character slowly began to become active.
　　On this train, Sang Wuyan heard a replay of the program that Nie Xi interviewed Yijin yesterday.
　　At this moment, it was raining drizzle outside the window. The rain in early autumn was a bit lingering, and the air in the whole city became fresher under the washing of rain.
　　There were not many people in the car, and in the radio on the car, she heard the man's voice again.
　　This time, I heard it very clearly.
　　The mature male voice has an elegant and low voice, and the tone is mixed with a little coldness. Every time Nie Xi asked a question, he would hesitate for a while, and the answer was very simple, with very few words.
　　"Why do you think of embarking on the road of writing songs, did you have the dream of writing poetry when you were young?" Nie Xi asked.