Ling Wuyi looked at Song Zhicheng, and stopped talking several times.

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Wuyi still felt that this time was not right, and it was not appropriate to say it.

Could it be that when the confession fails, can she still sit in the car cheekily and go back with Song Zhicheng?

Or, cheekily went back in the same car, and she was embarrassed to go to Song's house for dinner?

No matter how you think about it, I feel that this time is very wrong!

So Ling Wuyi said to Song Zhicheng: "I don't want to say it for the time being. ”

Since Ling Wuyi said that she didn't want to say it for the time being, although Song Zhicheng wanted to know, he would respect her wishes.

"If there's anything you need me, I'm always there!" Song Zhicheng reached out and pinched Ling Wuyi's cheek like he did when he was a child.

Ling Wuyi nodded and snorted, "I will." ”

Song Zhicheng started the car again and drove on the way home.

Although Ling Wuyi had removed the plaster cast and could take care of herself completely, Song's mother still asked Ling Wuyi to go to their house for dinner.

However, Bai Li used to go to Song's house to eat, so for Ling Wuyi, he was not embarrassed at all!

She is more comfortable going to Song's house than going back to her own home.

Speaking of going back to his home, Father Bai said a month ago that he would come back after the seminar.

However, until now, Ling Wuyi has never seen Father Bai.

However, for Bai Li, seeing Bai's father once a year is not a fuss.

What a poor child......

Song's father and Song mother are very kind elders, and it can be seen that they like Bai Li very much.

If Bai Li and Song Zhicheng are together, Song's father and Song mother are absolutely supportive.

After all, she grew up watching from a young age, although Bai Li looks cold on the surface, but whether her heart is good or not, Song's father and Song's mother still know.

It's a pity that Song's father and Song's mother occasionally knocked on the side, and Bai Li couldn't hear it at all.

And even if Song Zhicheng heard it, he would pretend that he couldn't hear it.

After all, Bai Li didn't say this, and it would be bad for everyone to be like this.

Look how well Bai Li is hidden! Even Song Zhicheng, who was not sluggish, didn't feel her liking for him!

It's really wronged, I like people for so many years, but I have never been known-

After dinner at Song's house, Ling Wuyi went back to her home.

She sat on the shoe-changing stool at the entrance and considered whether to confess or not.

It's embarrassing to live so close to confess......

Sharon: [frightened] Embarrassing?! Little 55, are you sure you will be embarrassed to confess to someone? Are you affected by parasitic awkwardness?

Ling Wuyi was silent for a moment, as if she was ...... It should really be affected by the parasite!

Awkwardness? Ahem, quite in line with the description of the parasite.

Isn't it just awkward! If it were her, after so many years, how could she silently like it and not say it!

Moreover, she has never tried to confess to anyone, and she will twist like this!

No, she can't be affected by the parasite!

Confess when it's time to confess! What the hell is it to retreat and be timid!?

Taking a deep breath, Ling Wuyi took out her mobile phone and called Song Zhicheng and asked him to go out for a walk.

Although Song Zhicheng felt a little strange, he still readily agreed.

Ling Wuyi changed out of her professional attire, wearing a black organza knee-length sleeveless A-line skirt and a pair of silver-gray five-centimeter heels.

The long hair of the large black wavy shawl that had been tied up came down and tied a loose half-ball head.

Looking in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Bai Li is actually very beautiful.

But she wears a black or white professional suit every day, and her hair is meticulously coiled.

Even though he's only twenty-eight years old, he looks like he's thirty-eight!

But fortunately, although Bai Li doesn't care about dressing, he still pays attention to the maintenance of his skin and figure.

So when Ling Wuyi changed out of her somewhat old-fashioned professional suit and changed into a skirt, the whole person looked no different from a twenty-two or three-year-old girl.

Bai Li's eyes were very big and intense, hooked the corners of his lips, and Ling Wuyi raised his hand to poke the sweet dimple on his cheek.

Ling Wuyi believes that if Bai Li had her own parents caring for her childhood, maybe she would be a cheerful girl.

Even if there is Song Father and Song Mother in the later period, they are not their own parents after all!

Moreover, Bai Li's character has been formed, no matter how she is cared for by Song's father and Song's mother, it is just a small hole in her heart.

It's a waste of such a beautiful two dimples, and I don't usually smile much.

Looking at the time, the half-hour agreed with Song Zhicheng was almost up, Ling Wuyi hurriedly put on a light makeup for herself, making the whole person look more energetic.

After that, I took my bag and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, the opposite door was opened.

Ling Wuyi turned around to look, and just happened to see Song Zhicheng still wearing a white shirt and beige suit pants.

Seeing Ling Wuyi dressed up a little, this was even more elaborate than when Ling Wuyi removed the plaster two days ago, which made Song Zhicheng a little unable to come back to his senses.

After being stunned for a long time, Song Zhicheng opened his mouth and asked Ling Wuyi: "Ah Li...... Are you like this, really, just, going for a walk? ”

Ling Wuyi nodded, although there was no smile on her face, her whole temperament softened a lot: "I'm just tired of my usual dress, so I want to change my style." ”

Hearing Ling Wuyi say this, Song Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's go, where do you want to go?" ”

"Let's go to Wanyue Pier." Ling Wuyi said.

Song Zhicheng drove the car and took Ling Wuyi to Wanyue Wharf.

The weather in June, the night breeze from the pier is pleasant.

Because he was worried that Ling Wuyi's feet would get tired if she walked for too long, Song Zhicheng borrowed an arm for her to walk.

There are people dancing on the pier, and there are also many couples walking on dates.

Not long after walking at the dock, Ling Wuyi was thinking about how to confess to Song Zhicheng.

A thin man with a single-lens reflex camera and a small comb and a beard came over and said very politely: "I think you are a good match, can I take a photo for you?" ”

was mistaken for a couple, Song Zhicheng's first reaction was, of course, to explain.

opened her mouth, and before she could say anything to explain, Ling Wuyi had already nodded and agreed to the photographer's request: "Yes." ”

Ling Wuyi turned her head to look at Song Zhicheng and said, "It seems that I haven't taken a photo with you alone, take one?" ”

Song Zhicheng nodded, smiled and agreed.

Two people were standing on the grass on the pier, and there happened to be a Ferris wheel on the back.

Ling Wuyi gently leaned her head on Song Zhicheng's shoulder, and the corners of her mouth rose at the moment when the photographer pressed the shutter.