Chapter 40: Tell it clearly

It was obvious that he was well-trained and would never pry into his boss's privacy, but this sudden action made Song Shengsheng a little uncomfortable, as if they were doing something shameful behind the scenes.

"The temperature has dropped a lot in the past two days, won't it feel cold if you wear this?" Yan Jinghua suddenly asked.

Song Shengsheng quickly looked at her clothes. In fact, she did feel that the wind was a bit strong just now, but it was not cold but not too cold. "It's okay."

Yan Jinghua continued: "If your knees are not properly protected, you will suffer from rheumatic pain."

Song Shengsheng looked at his knees, and for a moment he didn't know how to reply to this.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Song Shengsheng said quickly: "Have you been here for a long time?"

Song Shengsheng changed the topic directly. She was not embarrassed by this question, but Yan Jinghua might be.

Yan Jinghua was stunned. He had never bothered to lie. As for him, he didn't know how to speak. In addition, in front of Song Shengsheng, Yan Jinghua couldn't find an excuse at all.

But in the end, Yan Jinghua's expression was a little stiff, and his eyes looking at Song Shengsheng revealed a bit of anxiety. He said in a deep voice, "I just want to see you as soon as possible."

Song laughed loudly, "Then you should tell me quickly. Anyway, I packed up early and can go out early."

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng. He originally thought that she would be angry when she knew that he had been guarding downstairs early.

But Song Shengsheng didn't seem angry.

Song Shengsheng actually somewhat understood Yan Jinghua's thoughts. His mother had committed suicide because of his father's pathological desire for control. He was also panicked, so he couldn't grasp the degree. He didn't know how to truly "control" a person. !

The two of them didn't say a few words all the way to the restaurant. Yan Jinghua made a reservation in advance, and the waiter took them directly to the third floor.

The restaurant wasn't particularly big, but there wasn't even a single table of customers on the entire third floor. Song Shengsheng didn't know whether it was because it was still early or because Yan Jinghua had booked the place.

The two were brought to the floor-to-ceiling window. Yan Jinghua pulled out a chair for Song Shengsheng in a very gentlemanly manner. After Song Shengsheng sat down, he went to sit opposite her.

After sitting down, the two ordered their meals first, and then the waiter left. There was no one else around Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua.

Song Shengsheng looked at the flowers placed on the dining table. The flowers were sunflowers, but the flowers on the other dining tables were all red roses. Only where they were sitting were sunflowers.

So Song Shengsheng knew who prepared this without even thinking.

She didn't know where Yan Jinghua knew about it, but she did like sunflowers. In her previous life, when she died, the flowers Yan Jinghua brought every time were sunflowers.

Song Shengsheng raised his head and looked at Yan Jinghua, "How do you know I like sunflowers?"

Yan Jinghua said: "You said it yourself."

"Did I say that myself?" Song wondered in her voice. She couldn't remember when she said she liked sunflowers.

"Yes." Yan Jinghua nodded and said very calmly.

Song Shengsheng thought about it for a long time, and she really couldn't remember when she said she liked sunflowers, but it was not important. What was important was that she did like it, and Yan Jinghua knew that she liked it!
Song Sheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the whole restaurant turned orange.

As long as you look up and look outside, you can see the vast swaths of burning clouds in the sky, which are extremely beautiful.But Yan Jinghua only saw Song Shengsheng shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun. Looking at Song Shengsheng's gentle expression, Yan Jinghua was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until the melodious sound of the violin sounded that Yan Jinghua came back to his senses.

Song Shengsheng looked over, and Yan Jinghua also looked over. Suddenly an idea came to his mind. Yan Jinghua stood up and walked towards the person who was playing the violin.

The distance was a bit far, and Song Shengsheng didn't hear what was said between them. In the end, the girl handed the violin to Yan Jinghua.

Yan Jinghua stood there, as if brewing for a while, and then played the violin.

Song Shengsheng had only learned piano, which she learned when she was a child, and she had almost forgotten it now. As for the violin, she knew nothing about it, and she knew nothing about the music played by Yan Jinghua.

But this does not prevent Yan Jinghua from being glowing in Song Shengsheng's eyes at this moment!
After the song ended, Yan Jinghua handed the violin back to the previous performer, and then took a bouquet of flowers from another waiter.

Seeing this scene, Song Shengsheng's heartbeat skipped a beat, and she was a little confused as to what Yan Jinghua was going to do.

Until Yan Jinghua came over, stood in front of Song Shengsheng, and said very seriously: "Shengsheng, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

"Ah?" Song Shengsheng was still sitting there. Every once in a while between the two of them, Song Shengsheng could only look up at Yan Jinghua, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.

Obviously, Song Shengsheng didn't react to the sudden change of topic.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng and continued very seriously: "Shengsheng, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

"We, aren't we already dating?" Song Shengsheng said slightly hesitantly.

Yan Jinghua said: "Dr. Zhou said that things like dating must be explained clearly. It was a little too confusing the night before yesterday."

They were indeed dating, but they didn't seem to say it clearly, and they seemed to be together in a daze.

Zhou Yi told him that girls all like a sense of ritual. For things like confession, they all pursue a sense of ritual, which means that they have confessed seriously, and this day will become an anniversary in the future!
If you don't even have a romantic confession, if you quarrel in the future, you will definitely say, "Look, you don't even have a good confession, you definitely don't really like me!"

So he decided to confess his love to Song Shengsheng again and asked her clearly if she wanted to date him.

It is to give her a sense of ceremony, and at the same time, it is also to give her another chance.

Yan Jinghua told himself in his heart that this was really the last chance he would give her to escape from him.

As long as she agrees this time, she will never be able to escape from now on!

After hearing Yan Jinghua's explanation, Song Shengsheng felt a little dumbfounded, but at the same time, she was still happy in her heart. There is no girl who doesn't like this serious attitude!

She nodded vigorously, and then told Yan Jinghua, "I do!"

Hearing this answer, Yan Jinghua also laughed and handed the flower in his hand to Song Shengsheng.

From now on, today will be the anniversary of the relationship between Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua!

(End of this chapter)

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