A good-looking and temperamental person has a halo no matter where he is, just like a star or a sun, always unconsciously attracting people to look there. Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou are both such people.

Song Fusheng has long been accustomed to this, and there is only Shen Qingjia in his eyes from beginning to end. Shen Qingjia's heart was still pounding because of Song Fusheng's joke just now (she wanted to believe that it was true, but she really didn't have the courage to be convinced). What did Song Fusheng mean by that? Why did Song Fusheng say this? Is he jealous?

"What I just said is literal. Of course, you can also ask me that question. Song Fusheng noticed that Shen Qingjia was a little absent-minded.

"May I ask you a question? What does that question mean? Shen Qingjia looked at Song Fusheng's eyes and didn't dodge, she really liked to look at his face and look at him as a person.

"It was the store manager who asked you, now it's you who asks me." Song Fusheng said with a smile. His smile was not obvious, but Shen Qingjia could feel that Song Fusheng was smiling at her. That's how it feels.

Shen Qingjia thought for a moment. She did want to know a little bit about that question, and she had been wondering since a long time ago. It's just that I'm always embarrassed to ask, now that Song Fusheng has given her such an opportunity, she has to take advantage of it. Just ask. "Song Fusheng, what kind of girl do you like?" After asking, he was anxiously waiting for Song Fusheng's answer. It's just that what she didn't expect was that this answer would come so quickly. It's so fast that it's hard to handle.

Song Fusheng suddenly grabbed her shoulders and said affectionately, "Shen Qingjia." I like Shen Qingjia like this. ”

Shen Qingjia.

I like Shen Qingjia like this.

Shen Qingjia knew she had heard her name. Song Fusheng said her name. Right. Not someone else with the same name and surname. Song Fusheng is talking about her. He looked into her eyes and said it himself. That's what I said to her. She's sure now. Tears came out inexplicably. I don't know how. Tears of joy. It turned out to be this feeling. Is this a confession? Song Fusheng likes Shen Qingjia.

"After removing the irrelevant words, I like Shen Qingjia." Song Fusheng wiped away Shen Qingjia's tears and said seriously.

"Hmm. I hear you. Shen Qingjia covered his mouth and smiled.

I felt like I had been waiting for a long time for this day, but it came unexpectedly on an ordinary day. The boy she had liked for many years told her today that he actually liked her too. What a stroke of luck this was.

"So from this moment on, you have a boyfriend. Your boyfriend is me. As if asserting sovereignty, he made such a strong declaration and took her hand. She also gently clasped his hand. Ten fingers interlocked, this is the throbbing of happiness.

"Looks like you mind the manager's words." Shen Qingjia said jokingly.

"Very minded. But he has nothing to fear. "Song Fusheng's childishness is really too obvious.

Zhuang Zhou came back from the toilet and saw Song Fusheng and Shen Qingjia holding each other's hands, and instantly understood everything. It seems that they already know each other's hearts. "Am I going to ask you for a candy?" Zhuang Zhou's sudden appearance startled Shen Qingjia. Because of her shyness, she wanted to pull her hand out. But Song Fusheng grabbed it very tightly, "I will hold on to you for the rest of my life." You can't leave. Song Fusheng said with a smile.

"......" Shen Qingjia's face turned even redder.

"Hey. It's really going to be sweet to death. Tut~" Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

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