I just escaped from that old scoundrel's car, but out of desperation, I ended up in this handsome guy's car.
Jiang Mian secretly glanced at him a few times and found that this handsome guy was fair-skinned and had a knowledgeable air about him.
But who can be sure that someone who looks like a gentleman isn't a bad person?
After thinking it over, she decided that although the other party had helped her, one thing was one thing, and she could think about repaying them another day. Right now, she needed to figure out how to get off the bus.
"Which one..."
“I’m not a pervert,” Jiang Mian hadn’t finished speaking when Song Huaizhi pushed up his glasses and interrupted, “nor am I a pervert or a hooligan.”
How could you belittle yourself like that? I haven't even said anything yet!
Jiang Mian solemnly tried to clear herself of suspicion.
Tilting his head, he glanced at her big eyes, which seemed to be filled with words like "Believe me, believe me now." Song Huaizhi couldn't help but chuckle.
Jiang Mian found it strange: "What are you laughing at?"
Aren't you curious why I said that just now?
At the traffic light intersection, the car slowly came to a stop. Song Huaizhi, with one hand on the steering wheel, changed the subject.
"Why?"
Jiang Mian was successfully transferred.
“Because I accidentally discovered it,” Song Huaizhi turned to her and curled the corners of his mouth, “From the moment I got in the car until now, you’ve been sneaking glances at me three times. The first time you did it, you pretended to be flipping your hair. The second time you did it, you pretended to be rubbing your eyes. The third time you did it, you just looked in the rearview mirror.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Huaizhi laughed at his own words: "Judging from the previous situation, you must also be secretly wondering if I am also a perverted rogue who can only know a person's face but not their heart."
Am I right?
Although it was a rhetorical question, his tone was very firm.
Depend on!
Is this person a PhD in psychology?
It can still read minds!?
He was like a mind reader; he knew all her little thoughts.
Even if the other party guessed it, Jiang Mian would never admit it: "Am I the kind of person who judges others by my own petty standards? You're my savior, and with your male model physique and face..."
What kind of male model? What kind of physique and face?
Song Huaizhi was speechless; he was shocked once again.
He could only interrupt Jiang Mian again: "Miss, may I ask your surname?"
"Ah... May I ask your surname is Jiang?"
This feeling is so amazing.
When I suddenly used those terms of address that elders often used, such as "What is your surname?" or "No need for formalities," I had the illusion of instantly becoming an adult.
"Miss Jiang, do you know that your acting skills are really bad?"
"Hmm? When?"
"Just now, when you complimented me as... a male model."
Fortunately, the environment inside the carriage was dim, and Song Huaizhi uttered those two words dryly, a fleeting blush crossing his face.
Jiang Mian blinked: "Can't I compliment you on being a male model?"
You're focusing on the wrong thing.
"But your focus is on the male models."
"..."
Song Huaizhi was somewhat speechless, so he simply changed the subject: "Should I take you home or back to school?"
"Huh? Weren't you going to take me to the hospital?"
Jiang Mian, who had just won a game back, was secretly pleased with herself when she heard these words and almost didn't react.
"You don't even want to go to the police station, but you'd be willing to go to the hospital?"
Song Huaizhi then deliberately said, "You can go to the hospital if you want, then I'll turn around now."
"Hey! No, no, no! I don't want to go to the hospital!"
Jiang Mian quickly waved her hand. She knew she'd need to register her information at the hospital for a checkup, and then she'd have to pull out her ID—should she go to the urology department or the gynecology department?
"That's why I told you, your acting is really bad."
Song Huaizhi smiled, quite pleased with Jiang Mian's heartfelt actions, which were adorably playful.
Because he had won back a point, his mood improved.
A seemingly repressed but actually passionate person!
How can there be such a secretly passionate man?!
Jiang Mian wanted to get off the train right now; she really didn't want to be in the same carriage as this introverted and childish guy!
"You still haven't answered me, are you going to go home or back to school?"
"Just... put me down here."
Jiang Mian's home is not in this city, and as for school, as "Jiang Wan," she had already successfully "expelled" herself from school long ago...
"good."
good? ? ?
Before Jiang Mian could react, the car suddenly pulled over to the side of the road.
The next second, Song Huaizhi not only helped her unbuckle her seatbelt, but after getting out of the car himself, he walked around to the front of the car and thoughtfully opened the door for her: "Miss Jiang, please."
What??
She just said it casually, and this person actually did it!?
Looking at the other person's kind expression, Jiang Mian chuckled dryly and said, "Thank you."
Anyway, there have been so many outrageous things this year, it's normal to encounter a few oddballs.
Jiang Mian comforted herself with this thought, but before she could even stand up straight, she hadn't managed to get her foot up.
A sudden pain shot through her ankle, and her legs went weak, almost causing her to kneel on the ground.
Fortunately, halfway there, he was helped up by a pair of strong arms.
That was close! I almost felt a sharp pain shooting straight to the top of my head!
Are you alright?
"Thanks!"
The two spoke at the same time, asking and answering questions, seemingly sharing a strange telepathic connection.
After a moment of silence, Song Huaizhi asked again, "Is your leg injured?"
"It looks like he sprained his ankle."
Jiang Mian tried to stand on her tiptoes, and immediately felt a sharp pain in her right ankle.
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