Who's Still Chasing Her After Rebirth?

It was night.

In the observation hall on the 88th floor of Jinmao Tower in Shanghai.

A group of young men and women who came here to play were holding their mobile phones and constantly taking pictures of the vast night view of the city outside the glass curtain wall.

After taking a lot of landscape photos, Zhang Ruowei suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Ming behind him: "Can you take a few photos for me?"

Zhao Ming readily agreed. He took the phone and started looking for the best shooting angle.

After Zhang Ruowei posed, she reminded him, "Squat down and take the photo. This will make me look taller."

"Okay."

Zhao Ming really squatted down. He didn't expect that taking photos from this angle would make his legs look longer. While there were no people walking around, he took more than a dozen photos in a row. Finally, he returned the phone to Zhang Ruowei and said, "Take a look. If I didn't take a good photo, I'll take it again."

"Very good."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming quickly took out the latest Apple phone from his pocket and said, "How about taking two more photos with my phone? The new phone should have better pixels."

"Sure~"

Zhang Ruowei immediately posed in a pose that made her legs look longer but not pretentious.

Zhao Ming took a lot of photos with his phone. After sending a few photos to Zhang Ruowei, he saved all the photos in his own phone album.

"Shall we go down?"

"Okay."

The two took the elevator down from the Jinmao Tower, then walked to the Lujiazui Central Green, and found an open-air cafe nearby to sit down.

The scenery here is very nice, with unique lighting and cozy music. After sitting down, it seemed that time slowed down.

Zhao Ming took a sip of coffee and took the initiative to ask: "Are your parents in Australia all year round?"

"Before I went to college, my mother was with me in China. After I went to college, because I lived in school, my mother also went to Australia with my father and would only come back during the Chinese New Year."

"Then do you feel... lonely?"

"It's okay, I'm in school most of the time."

"That's right."

Seeing the awkward smile on Zhao Ming's face, Zhang Ruowei realized that Zhao Ming seemed to want to express his feelings to her along this topic. She suddenly regretted that she took over the conversation too quickly.

However, Zhao Ming did not intend to give up. He felt that expressing one's feelings and confessing one's love were two different things. Expressing one's feelings meant telling the other person, "I like you, I want to pursue you," while confessing one's love meant "I like you, please be with me."

The former was just an expression of attitude.

The latter was asking for consent.

Zhao Ming thought that Zhang Ruowei was willing to hang out with him alone at this time, so she at least did not reject him.

So Zhao Ming began to word it in his mind.

He was thinking, how to say this kind of thing better.

Just as he was struggling, hesitating, and hesitating, a little girl about ten years old appeared in Zhao Ming's sight. His eyes stayed on the flower basket on the little girl's back. After thinking for a moment, he snapped his fingers at the little girl. When he saw the little girl looking back, he immediately waved.

The little girl was not from a poor family who came out to sell flowers to supplement her family income. On the contrary, judging from her dress, her family conditions should be good. Zhao Ming thought that she should be sent by her parents to exercise her courage.

"Uncle, do you want to buy flowers?"

The little girl had an oval face, white and chubby, very cute.

Zhao Ming smiled and said, "Why call me uncle? Call me brother."

The little girl was really obedient and quickly changed her words to call me brother. Zhao Ming pointed at Zhang Ruowei and said, "Call me sister."

"Sister."

Zhang Ruowei stretched out her hand to pinch the little girl's chubby face, and asked with a smile, "Why are you selling flowers alone outside? Where are your parents?"

The little girl raised her hand and pointed not far away. She saw a young couple smiling at this side 20 meters away.

Zhao Ming quickly asked, "Little sister, how much are the roses?"

"Ten yuan a rose."

Zhao Ming smiled and said, "Then I'll buy nine."

The little girl quickly lowered her head, stretched out her hand and took out the roses while counting them. After counting nine roses, she seemed a little worried and counted them again with her fingers.

This made Zhao Ming and Zhang Ruowei very happy.

"Brother, here you go!"

After Zhao Ming took it, he took out his wallet from his pocket, found a hundred-yuan bill, handed it to the little girl and said, "Ten yuan a flower, how much is nine flowers?"

"Ninety yuan."

"How smart." Zhao Ming smiled and said, "This hundred yuan is for you, and you don't need to change the extra ten yuan."

The little girl shook her head quickly: "No, no, mom said you can't take advantage of others."

The little girl took out a few wrinkled bills from her trouser pocket, found a ten-yuan bill, and handed it directly to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming took it, and the little girl jumped and turned away.

Watching the little girl run to her parents, Zhao Ming also reached out and picked up the nine roses on the table and handed them directly to Zhang Ruowei.

"For you."

"Thank you~"

"I don't know if it would be too abrupt for me to say this, but there are some things I have wanted to say for a long time. In fact, when I first met you, I thought you were a very nice person. It just so happened that our dressing styles were also similar that day. I think this is fate, so what I want to say is, that is... I like you very much. If you don't mind, can I pursue you?"

Zhang Ruowei stared at Zhao Ming with a surprised look.

It's been a long time.

Only then did she avert Zhao Ming's gaze, nervously picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Zhao Ming was almost dying of anxiety.

But Zhang Ruowei remained silent. After several minutes, she lowered her head, looked at the roses on the table and said shyly: "I...can I think about it all night and give you the answer tomorrow?"

"good!"

Zhao Ming was afraid that Zhang Ruowei would refuse, so after hearing these words, he naturally agreed.

Thinking about it means there is a play.

And seeing how "nervous" and "shy" Zhang Ruowei looked, Zhao Ming was more than 80% sure that Zhang Ruowei would agree to him.

How could he know?

What Zhang Ruowei was thinking at the moment was: You little boy, you were taken down by your sister so quickly.

As we all know, after a fish is hooked, it cannot be pulled directly to the shore. This will run the risk of tangential fishing. Advanced fishermen often let the fish take the bait for a while, wait until it is exhausted, and then pull it ashore. In this way From beginning to end, the initiative will be in your own hands.

"The flowers are pretty."

"As long as you like it." Zhao Ming took out his mobile phone on the table and said with a smile, "How about you hold the flowers and I take a picture for you?"

"Okay~"

Zhao Ming held up his phone and quickly took another photo of Zhang Ruowei.

He first sent this photo to Zhang Ruowei, then secretly sent another one to Xu Ye, and then secretly captioned: "Haha, buddy, I've already got it."

…

Outside the same cafe.

As soon as Li Lulu sat down, she noticed the roses in Zhang Ruowei's hand. When she saw Zhao Ming taking photos of Zhang Ruowei with his mobile phone, Li Lulu called out Yang Fei with some jealousy.

After Yang Fei raised his head, Li Lulu pointed at Zhang Ruowei, pouted and said, "I want roses too."

Yang Fei glanced back, but from his position he could only see Zhang Ruowei's back. However, after seeing the rose in Zhang Ruowei's hand, he quickly smiled and said: "Just wait, I will buy it for you right away." ”

"I want nine flowers too."

"good!"

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