Dear President, take it easy

From Su Qingcheng's side, after a brief silence, a word was sent...

[su]: Hehe, you are fine, why do you ask?

The tender heart was instantly mentioned in the throat.

With trembling hands, she typed a few more words...

[Gentleness]: Then, as a woman, what do you think of me?

[su]: You are a good woman, caring and warm.

[Gentleness]: Then... If I want to be your girlfriend, will you agree?

Su Qingcheng was silent, and there was no message for a long time.

[Gentle]: Actually, I have liked you for a long time. I have been secretly following your Weibo and news about you on the Internet. This time, I approached you for a purpose. I want to be with you Come closer, I want to be your girlfriend, Su Qingcheng, can you promise me?

Gentle typed these words directly...

Now that the conversation has already begun, she wants to give it a try...

These days, she and Su Qingcheng have a good chat, every day...

Maybe it's self-indulgence?She always felt that it was not that Su Qingcheng didn't like her.

Rourou waited for a long time, but did not receive any news from Su Qingcheng.

Her hanging heart, accompanied by a burst of loss, fell back to its original place.

Does that mean he doesn't agree?

She frowned.

"Gentle, what are you doing sitting here and sighing?"

An Jie's voice sounded above Wen Wen's head.

Gentle raised her head, looked at An Jie standing in front of her, locked the phone screen, and said, "Nothing to do, I'm tired, take a rest."

An Jie shrugged, then, sat beside her, put a hand on her shoulder, pointed at her forehead with the orchid, and said, "You, you, you didn't tell the truth, and you talked to Su How about chatting in Qingcheng?"

Nodding softly, she said again: "I confessed to him, but he... didn't respond."

"My dear, you...you confessed?" An Jie looked at his girlfriend in disbelief...

She nodded gently, with disappointment in her eyes.

An Jie hugged her distressedly: "My dear, don't be sad..."

Nodding gently, then immediately pushed An Jie away: "There are reporters here, stop hugging."

"Ding dong ding dong..." the notification tone from Wenrou's phone rang again.

The gentle heart, with the two crisp ringtones, raised her throat again...

At this moment, she was very disturbed.

She knew that it must be Su Qingcheng who sent the message,

How would he answer her?

She closed her eyes, unlocked the phone, then opened her eyes, and looked at the message sent on the phone screen...

[su]: How about, let's try...

The words on the phone screen made Wen Rou's heart beat violently.

Her tears fell instantly.

'Why don't we try' What an exciting sentence.

An Jie also saw the words sent by Su Qingcheng, and he pointed the gentle shoulder with the orchid, and said, "Baby, congratulations, I finally got the man you love, and it's not in vain for you." For several months, I stayed up late every day to chat with him and cared about his daily life..."

Gentle and silent, she got up, ran out of the hall with her mobile phone, stood at the door, and dialed Su Qingcheng's number...

Soon, the phone was connected, but there was silence.

Wen Rou was the first to break the silence. She grabbed her chest with her hands and asked, "You, are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to promise me?"

"I don't know if it's because I've been lonely for too long, but your simple words every day make me feel very warm... I think I should find a companion for myself, but gentle, I don't like you very much now , don't you mind?"

Su Qingcheng's voice filled his ears.

Gentle shook her head again and again: "No, I don't mind, I will move you slowly, as long as you give me this chance..."

She can finally be with her male god...

Tender heart, excited beyond words.

The wind outside was blowing very hard, but her heart was so warm, so warm.

"Okay...then let's try..."

"Okay... I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will go to France to find you..."

"Okay...bye..."

"bye..."

Rourou hung up the phone, trembling with excitement all over her body.

The sky is snowing at this moment.

Snowflakes, like shaved silver and broken jade, fluttered down in the ink-stained sky, and the bright lights in front of them became its background.

Gentle quickly ran to the center of the yard, opened her arms, embracing the cold wind and snowflakes...

In this world, the most exciting thing is that the person you like agrees to your confession...

She began to picture her happy life with Su Qingcheng again in her heart.

Maybe, in the future, she will quit the showbiz for him, and then stay in France, guard a farm, live the most comfortable life, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and grow old together...

Thinking about that scene, she felt very beautiful...

*…*

a few days later.

Paris, France, airport.

As soon as Rou Rou came out, she saw Su Qingcheng who had been waiting there for a long time. He was wearing a milky white coat and his hair was neatly done.

Like a young girl, Wen Wen ran towards him quickly, wanting to hug him, but didn't have the courage.

Su Qingcheng took her suitcase, looked at the thinly dressed woman and asked, "Why are you only wearing a knitted sweater? It's still so thin, aren't you cold?"

Simple caring words, but it made a gentle heart warm.

She is not cold, as long as she is with him, she is warm.

Gently shook his head.

"Let's go, my parents have already cooked the food, just waiting for you to pass..."

"Did you tell your uncle and aunt?" Wen Rou asked, grabbing his sleeve.

Su Qingcheng nodded.

Gentle suddenly became tense.

"Don't be nervous, didn't you get along well with my father and mother before?" Su Qingcheng stroked her hair gently, and said.

Nod gently.

Before, when she was filming there, she did get along well with Su Qingcheng's parents...

"Wait, can I ask you another question?" Gentle way.

Su Qingcheng nodded and said with a smile, "You ask."

"Are you serious?"

Su Qingcheng nodded again, then hugged her, and said, "Yes..."

In the past, he thought that he would never fall in love with anyone except Zhou Chuyu.

However, maybe a person has been alone for a long time, and his heart is lonely and empty.

Ruan just chatted with him on msn every day, and cared about him so much every day, he gradually felt that this girl is also very good...

Slowly, he also began to like it, the feeling of chatting with her, and his heart slowly opened to her...

*…*

The days are just like this day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.

The whole city seemed relaxed and festive.

A large number of people returned to their hometowns, and City V seemed less lively than before.

【Dream Garden】

<g前，看着楼下一片喜气洋洋的红灯笼海，嘴角轻扬。

Wearing a cool and thin waist and wearing a bath towel, she walked behind Qiao Weiwei, hugged her directly from behind, and said, "Before you know it, we both have passed the second year."

Qiao Weiwei nodded...

In the evening, Liangyi, Qiurong, Shenzui, Guo Xiaoni, and Ren Caicai came to Mengyuan to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Liangbo Qiao Weiwei.

The brightly lit restaurant was full of excitement.

Ning Meng took a mouthful of fish, put it into her mouth, and said, "Well, the fish I cooked is delicious..."

"It's so delicious..." Shen Zui complained, but the chopsticks kept holding the fish into his mouth.

The others shook their heads helplessly...

As soon as Ning Meng opened her mouth, the phone rang.

Seeing that it was class monitor Zhou Xiaohai's call, she immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Zhou Xiaohai."

"Happy New Year……"

"Happy New Year..." Ning Meng said.

This Zhou Xiaohai asked her to go to the snack bar in front of the school for no reason last time, and invited her to have a snack without saying anything. Recently, she always called her for no reason. This made Ning Meng feel a little strange, and she could faintly feel it. , Zhou Xiaohai seems to like her rhythm...

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day, do you have time? Let's go skating? I have tickets to the skating rink. I bought two." Zhou Xiaohai asked on the phone.

Just as Ning Meng was about to refuse, Shen Zui snatched her phone and pressed to hang up.

The others looked at each other and smiled knowingly...

Ning Meng blushed with anger. She snatched her cell phone: "What are you doing? Are you sick? Are you polite to snatch my phone?"

"You can talk to this kind of nerd, this kind of man knows how to read every day, it's not interesting at all...! Don't talk to me!" Shen Zui took a sip of his wine and said.

For some reason, when he saw other men approaching Ning Meng, he felt stuffy and uncomfortable...

Just now, that was just his conditional reflex.

"Who am I talking to, do I still need to report to you? Who are you to me? Eat salty radish and don't worry about it!" Ning Meng said incessantly.

Ning Meng didn't like Shen Zui's behavior just now.

"I'm your uncle! kao!!!!" Shen Zui frowned and said.

"I'm still your grandma! Kao!" Ning Meng rolled her eyes at him.

"Shen Zui, don't you fall in love with Ning Meng?" Liang Yi asked.

The question of coolness made my intoxicated brain "hum...".

like……

The word "like" hit Shen Zui's heart vigorously, making Shen Zui's heart tighten.

like?

He fell in love with this dead girl?

Did he really like this dead girl?

……