It was at that moment that he decided to take the initiative, otherwise the girl might be taken away by someone else later and there would be no possibility between them.
She looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"
"I say, am I honored to be your suitor?"
The corners of her mouth twitched. How should she respond? Should she say she didn't mind his pursuit? That would be too much, wouldn't it? How embarrassing.
She didn't reply. Although Song Jiarui felt a little disappointed, he was not discouraged. He knew that the girl was embarrassed to reply.
"Do you know what I do?"
"I know. You are a forensic pathologist. This profession is sacred and hard." The man's gentle voice made Lu Xiangxiang stunned. It was also the first time that she finally looked the man in front of her in the face. She didn't expect him to say such a thing.
"Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of? Everyone is destined to die. You're the medical examiner, the spokesperson for the deceased. You should be respected, not feared. If you were to say so, everyone should be afraid of doctors, too."
She smiled: "You are right."
The girl had a beautiful smile on her face, which was so pretty.
Seeing that she was not as repulsive as she was when they first met, he felt extremely happy.
The sound of moving music came to their ears, and many people ran to the dance floor to dance.
He looked at the girl beside him, who was peeling and eating a peanut.
Fingertips rubbed against each other, and nervousness came through: "So, do I have the honor to dance with you?"
The nervousness in his tone was palpable; he really wanted to dance with the person next to him.
The man's nervous look came into view, his ears were red, and he seemed afraid to look at her. Indeed, he also didn't dare to look at the girl next to him.
"Forget it, I can't dance."
It was both expected and unexpected. It was expected that she would be rejected, but it was unexpected that she said she couldn't dance. She spoke in a calm and confident manner without any sense of inferiority about not being able to dance.
Lu Xiangxiang was not trying to evade him because she really couldn't dance.
For the sake of the leather shoes on his feet, she decided not to try it.
Instead of going dancing, Song Jiarui chatted with her casually.
He often reads and is very talkative, and can discuss many things with her.
He is handsome, but not her type. What kind of person does she like?
Her eyes were a little dazed, because the person who appeared in front of her was someone who was seriously handling the case.
The man lowered his head, doing serious and tedious work.
Why think of him? She shook her head and put all those thoughts out of her mind.
Don’t think too much about impossible people and impossible things.
The conversation between her and Song Jiarui started very happily. She hadn't chatted so freely with anyone in a long time.
Time passed by little by little. She looked down at her watch. It was already half past seven, very late.
Seeing her looking down at her wrist, Song Jiarui paused, then lowered his head and smiled, "It's getting late. If it's any later, my uncle will be worried. Should I take you home?"
"No, I can go back by myself."
"It's very late. I'm worried about you going back alone. You don't want me to follow you and take you back, right?" His tone was gentle but firm.
The corners of her mouth twitched, and then she said, "Okay."
He was still very happy that she didn't refuse him again. He followed him to the parking lot, found his bicycle and rode out.
His car was similar to the one Zhou Ziheng bought. He sat on it with a pair of long legs, and his feet were firmly planted on the ground. Seeing this scene made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable. Why were there so many tall people in the world, but she was the only short one?
It’s not fair, it’s not fair, she kept muttering to herself.
Song Jiarui didn't know what she was thinking, so he motioned Lu Xiangxiang to get in the car.
Lu Xiangxiang sat on it, but the back seat of Song Jiarui's car was just an iron frame, and it felt uncomfortable for her to sit on it.
Fortunately, the way back was a flat road, not a mountain road, so it was bearable.
Zhou Minmin went to her classmate's house to play, and it was already a little late. She had no intention of staying at her classmate's house, so she called home and asked someone to pick her up. The person who came was none other than her good brother.
She was undoubtedly delighted to see her elder brother coming, "Brother, why are you here?"
"Second uncle is busy, so I came to pick you up. Don't play so late next time." He said coldly.
Zhou Minmin pouted when she heard his words: "It's not like we always play this late."
"Good brother, please forgive me." Zhou Minmin shook her brother's arm.
Zhou Ziheng didn't say anything. After all, the girl didn't go home alone. Although Kyoto was relatively safe, it was not without danger, especially for a young and beautiful girl.
When the two of them got on their bikes, Zhou Minmin realized that her elder brother's bike was a little different.
"Brother, why is your car seat so soft?" She usually rides in her father's car to and from school, and has never ridden in her brother's car.
Moreover, her elder brother often stayed in the dormitory and only came home when he was free, so she really didn't know.
"It's convenient for people to sit."
"Oh, isn't this prepared for me? Is it prepared for some girls?" Zhou Minmin seemed to have thought of something, and she looked at her eldest brother with a narrow smile.
Zhou Ziheng reached out and knocked her on the head. "You're the only one who's nosy. Instead of thinking about so much nonsense, you might as well find a way to improve your grades. You should know that there are few people in our family who have poor academic performance."
She felt like she was hit by an arrow in the forehead, and when she thought of the perverts at home, her mood suddenly became bad.
She clenched her fists and said, "Is it wrong that I'm not a good student? It's not wrong. There's a saying that goes, 'I was born with talent and it will be useful, even if I lose all my money, I will get it back.'"
"Isn't there a saying that goes, this is Li Bai's "Drinking Song", you only know there is a saying, this is the result of not studying hard."
"Okay, okay, big brother, stop talking. It's annoying enough being scolded by my mom, dad, grandpa, and grandma at home. Stop scolding me, or I'll rebel." She snorted coldly.
Zhou Ziheng sighed and said nothing more. The two got in the car and drove to the gate of the steel plant.
Suddenly, I heard Zhou Minmin say, "Oh, isn't that Lu Zhiyao's sister?"
Sister Lu Zhiyao?
A girl's face immediately flashed through his mind. It was Lu Xiangxiang.
Following the direction my sister pointed, it was really Lu Xiangxiang.
Why is she here?
and……
He looked at the tall man in a suit in front of him. Lu Xiangxiang sat on the back of the man's bicycle, and his hands holding the handlebars unconsciously clenched.
"Who is that? He's quite handsome." Zhou Minmin looked at the man's profile curiously.
"I don't know, I don't know him." A difficult voice came out of his mouth.
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