Chapter 1501 Interstellar Rescue Team 49
Just then, the butler brought over the dishes, placing two menus in front of the two of them.
Wen Jing's question left Song Jinhuan speechless.
Even she herself didn't understand why she would ask such two questions.
We haven't figured out what these two questions represent yet.
They had no idea what kind of answer they wanted to hear.
The atmosphere inexplicably became tense.
Song Jinhuan buried his head in his food.
Wen Jing also remained silent, focusing intently on her work.
The two occasionally glanced at each other, but fate seemed to fail them at that moment, and their eyes never met.
Song Jinhuan was the first to put down her chopsticks. "I'm done eating."
Wen Jing moved her chopsticks around in the empty bowl a couple of times, took a couple of sips of air, and then put the bowl down. "Hmm, I'm done eating too!"
Then he stood up abruptly, saying, "I'm going back now."
Song Jinhuan's mouth opened slightly, but the words she wanted to say were swallowed back by his figure walking to the door.
The man's large hand rested on the doorknob, opening the door a crack. He had already leaned most of his body out, but couldn't help turning back to invite her: "Want to go for a walk together?"
Use it to aid digestion after meals.
Song Jinhuan only goes for walks at night, and it's still broad daylight, so she refused without thinking, "I'm not going."
Wen Jing was extremely disappointed. "Okay."
Then he reluctantly closed the door.
Song Jinhuan stretched and went back to her bedroom for a nap.
Wen Jing kept reflecting on her actions on the way away.
Commander Duan refused to go for a walk, which must be because he didn't answer her question.
The atmosphere wasn't very harmonious after that, but he was genuinely happy.
Even though it's accompanied by constant anxiety.
After all, just being with Commander Duan made me feel incredibly happy.
He thought of Instructor Wu.
Wen Jing: [Instructor Wu, how are you?]
Wu Hang: [Recovering now, is something wrong?]
Wen Jing: [It's like this, I have a friend who wants to understand things related to emotions.]
Wu Hang: [Friend?]
Wen Jing: [Yes.]
Wu Hang: [Just give him my StarNet account.]
Wen Jing looked at the message sent by Wu Hang and fell silent.
He's not good at lying, and in this situation, he doesn't know how to make up a story.
You can give it a try.
Wen Jing: [This matter is quite private, and StarNet operates on a real-name system, so he doesn't want people to know his real identity.]
Wu Hang: [Okay, go ahead and ask.]
Wen Jing had already decided what to ask: "He ate with a girl twice, and each time he gave her a gift."
The girl asked him if he wanted to have dinner with her or if he was just looking for an excuse to give her a gift.
He didn't understand the difference between the two, and the girl seemed angry at his answer.
There was no friendly interaction during the meal.
Wu Hang: [Is your friend trying to pursue a girl?]
Wen Jing was shocked. [That girl also asked my friend the same question: Is this considered pursuing someone?]
Wu Hang: [Your friend doesn't even know he likes her, does he?]
Do you like it?
Wen Jing only knew that she felt very happy every time she saw the other person.
At the same time, he also hoped that the other person felt the same way.
Wen Jing: [I told him.]
Wu Hang looked puzzled; the topic had jumped too quickly. "What?"
Wen Jing lowered her head, a look of sudden enlightenment and amusement in her eyes. [He liked her.]
At the same time, he pressed his chest down and murmured to himself, "I like her."
A message from General Wen popped up on Song Jinhuan's StarNet.
You said you would enjoy having dinner together, and you seemed happy when I gave you the gift the day before.
I just want you to be happy.
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