After understanding the situation clearly, the tour guide expressed his gratitude to Jiang Suunshun in every possible way, and his enthusiasm was so great that she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

If Song Wei Zheng hadn't stopped him, the tour guide would have wanted to hold Jiang Suunsui's hand to thank her.

Finally, the tour guide said, "Girl, you speak foreign languages ​​so well! Are you interested in coming to our travel agency? We specialize in receiving foreign tourists. They like to give tips and are said to be very generous. Oh, by the way! Don't worry, those foreigners just now are exceptions. Most people are not like that!"

Jiang Suishun smiled and said, "No, I'm still in school and can't work..."

"You're still in school! As expected, I knew you were a cultured person!" The tour guide said decisively, "It's okay. Come when you don't have classes or on weekends. Just treat it as a casual job. We welcome you anytime and we won't treat you badly."

Under the persistent persuasion of the tour guide, Jiang Suisui could only promise to give it serious consideration, and then he left reluctantly.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jiang Suishun pulled Song Weizhen and quickly left. They had stayed here for too long and wasted too much time.

Old Mrs. Zhao wanted to go up and talk to them, but seeing them say goodbye in a hurry, she didn't want to disturb them any further. She could only watch them leave in silence, with a thoughtful look on her face.

Seeing his wife still staring at the girl's back, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but jokingly asked, "Why? You're not attracted to the girl again and want to introduce her to Jiabao as his wife, right?"

Old Madam Zhao glanced at him and said angrily, "Who do you think I am? You want to be a matchmaker when you see a beautiful girl?"

Old Madam Zhao looked up, looking at the intimate backs of Jiang Suisui and Song Weizheng in front of her, and sighed: "Don't you see that these two are a couple? The girl is very good, she is smart and generous, but the boy is also handsome and has a good temperament. The two of them are a good match. If you ask me, Jiabao is not worthy of them."

Mr. Zhao looked up and nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

Then he shook his head and sighed, "If only our Jiabao could be so stable and successful, we wouldn't have to worry about him all day long."

"Forget it. This life is all about worrying about our children and grandchildren. This is all the debt we owe..." Old Mrs. Zhao stared straight ahead, unable to look away. She murmured vaguely, "I always feel that the young man looks a little familiar..."

Mr. Zhao didn't hear her whispering, and was about to ask when Jiang Qiuzhen, who had been ashamed and silent, stepped forward and interrupted, "Grandpa Zhao, Grandma Zhao, shall we... shall we continue going up?"

Old Mrs. Zhao came to her senses, turned her head and looked at her. Her eyes were calm and emotionless, but they still made Jiang Qiuzhen's cheeks feel hot as if they were burning.

Old Madam Zhao said calmly, "Forget it. I'm old and can't move anymore. Let's stop here today and go home first."

After saying that, Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao turned around and walked back slowly hand in hand. Jiang Qiuzhen and the other friends stayed where they were, with wonderful expressions on their faces, showing embarrassment and frustration.

Jiang Qiuzhen felt not only ashamed and embarrassed, but also angry and annoyed. She gritted her teeth and tugged at her handkerchiefs, thinking of how her smug behavior had just been seen as ugly by the whole audience and how she had been slapped in the face. She felt extremely ashamed and angry.

She couldn't blame the two elders of the Zhao family, nor could she admit that it was her own problem. She could only vent all her anger on Jiang Suisui who had just interfered.

Jiang Qiuzhen thought to herself, don’t let her meet this man again, otherwise she will be in trouble!

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After Jiang Suisui pulled Song Weizheng away from everyone's sight, he muttered as he walked, "Do you think I shouldn't meddle in other people's business? I feel like if that girl's eyes had a physical body, they would turn into a sword and stab me to death in the next second! It was so stressful for me! And that tour guide was so enthusiastic! But I was actually a little tempted by his invitation."

"You say," Jiang Suisui turned to look at Song Weizheng and said excitedly, "Can I work part-time there and earn some extra money?"

Song Weizheng looked at her deeply, his eyes seemed to contain thousands of words. Before Jiang Sunshun could interpret, he quickly put aside his emotions and said lightly: "It sounds good. You speak foreign languages ​​so well, you can use this opportunity to practice."

Jiang Suinsui’s smiling face froze in an instant, and she felt as if struck by a bolt from the blue. The thought “It’s over, it’s over, it’s over” kept popping up in her mind.

Jiang Suinsui thought to herself, how could she forget her own personality! She was born and raised in the village, she didn’t even have the chance to come into contact with English, how could she speak fluent English!!!

Unfortunately, I was so engrossed in watching the show at the time that I completely forgot about this. Now my mistake has been exposed too obviously. How should I explain it to Song Wei Zheng?

Various thoughts kept swirling in her mind, trying to find a good excuse to explain this matter.

However, before she could come up with a reason, she felt a slight heat on her head. She looked up and saw Song Wei Zheng gently rubbing her head and said softly, "Don't think about it. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Jiang Suinsui was a little silent for a moment. After a while, she whispered, "You... do you think I'm a little weird sometimes?"

When she thought about it carefully just now, she felt that she had been exposed in more than a few places. Song Weizheng has always been perceptive and may have noticed something wrong a long time ago.

Just when Jiang Suishun was feeling anxious, Song Weizheng gently held her hand and said, "Maybe it's because you're so weird that I like you."

Jiang Suinsui raised her head with her heart pounding, somewhat confused.

Song Weizheng looked at her with a slight smile on his lips, seemingly indifferent, but his eyes revealed seriousness.

"You seem to know a lot of things and have a lot of secrets. I don't know what all this means. I just need to make sure that you are by my side now and in the future. That's enough. Of course, maybe one day you will be willing to tell me your secrets."

Jiang Suinsui pursed her lips slightly, feeling a little tormented.

Of course, she wanted to be honest with Song Wei Zheng, but this matter sounded too shocking and she was not sure about the consequences of speaking out.

Jiang Suisui just wants to blend into this world, be an ordinary person in the dust, and live with the person she loves. She doesn't want to bear the consequences of accidentally exposing her secret.

She was torn between being honest and avoiding the question, feeling worried and guilty.

Seeing Jiang Suisui suddenly look sad and unhappy, Song Weizheng chuckled and pulled her into his arms, patted her back, and comforted her in her ear: "Why are you still feeling aggrieved? I don't mean to force you, I just want to express my attitude. For me, whether you have secrets or not, it doesn't affect my love for you."

"I'm not feeling wronged..." Jiang Suisui didn't feel that she was feeling wronged at first, but after being held in Song Weizheng's arms, her eyes suddenly became slightly hot for no apparent reason, and she pouted her lips in such discomfort that she could hardly speak.

Song Wei Zheng gently stroked her neck, combed her hair with his fingers, and sighed, "Why do you look like you're about to cry if you're not wronged?"

Jiang Suishun opened her arms and hugged Song Weizheng's waist, and said in a tearful voice: "I really have no grievances. I don't know what happened to me... I just... I just... I don't know how to start."

Song Weizheng sighed and said, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that."

"No!" Jiang Suinian shook her head vigorously and said, "I just can't be honest with you. There are some things I don't know how to tell you."

Song Wei Zheng hummed softly and said in a gentle voice: "If you don't know how to say it, then don't say it. I believe everything about Sui Sui, whatever you say is what it is. Let's not think about this anymore, okay?"

Jiang Suunshun hesitated and said, "Do you feel that there is a barrier in your heart that you can't get over? Do you think that I have a secret from you and don't trust me?"

"Silly." Song Weizheng said softly, "If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't have come here with you."

"So what if I have a secret? Will you hurt me?"

Jiang Suisui quickly shook her head: "Of course not!"

Song Weizheng chuckled: "That's it, everyone has some secrets. Even I have secrets that you don't know."

"Wow..." Jiang Suishun hugged him tightly, her eyes sore and her heart beating, and said, "Song Weizheng, I really like you so much! The greatest effect of my secret is that I was lucky enough to meet you!"

Song Wei Zheng was a little surprised, then he curled his lips slightly, with a warm smile in his eyes.

He said gently, "If that's the case, it sounds like a very beautiful secret."

Jiang Suunsun nodded in his arms: "Yeah! That's how it is for me."

Song Wei Zheng chuckled: "Well, isn't that the end? Let's not think about it anymore. If you continue to stand there crying, be careful that someone will come and see you."

"I'm not crying!" Jiang Suishun gently pushed him, then looked around and found that there was no one around, "You scared me again."

Song Weizheng gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes and said obediently: "Okay, you didn't cry. Then, shall we continue walking?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Suinsui nodded, pulled his clothes, and continued walking forward.

After a while, Jiang Suishun regained his energy and asked generously, "You just said you have a secret, what is it?"

Song Weizheng laughed and said, "It's already a secret, how can I tell you?"

Jiang Suishun insisted, "Just reveal a little bit. What is it? Let me guess! I know a lot of secrets!"

"No." Song Weizheng joked, "You have secrets, so I have to have some too, otherwise it's too unfair."

Jiang Suishun had no way to refute it, so she could only snort and say, "Forget it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you."

"What is it?"

"The secret is...if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to go downstairs for lunch before noon!"

The two of them walked forward, talking and laughing. Their voices gradually faded away, leaving only their laughter and joy, passing over the Great Wall that had witnessed the passage of time.