These solemn and simple words were sent into Song Xingjia's ears by the evening breeze.

His eyebrows were furrowed, not surprised, and his voice was warm, "I know."

His reaction was too flat, and Ji Lanruo was as if someone had poured cold water on him with his blood, and he was extremely disappointed.

But after realizing something, her eyes quickly lit up again, "What I said about liking is not that fans like idols, but that I want to be your girlfriend."

Pedestrians passing by back and forth, no one would know that just now, this girl made an important decision in her life.

She was so brave to express her heart.

In Song Xingjia's eyes, Ji Lanruo is just an insignificant one among his many fans.

If it weren't for Jiang Mian, maybe he wouldn't have noticed Ji Lanruo.

At first, he regarded her as a junior like Jiang Mian.

So when he learned that she had come to Hong Kong City, Song Xingjia felt that he should take more care of her.

For him, these are all as they should be.

But her confession was something that Song Xingjia never expected.

The two of them stood under the street lamp, his figure was majestic and broad, and it was obviously close at hand to Ji Lanruo but it was so far away.

Sometimes, not answering is also a form of rejection.

Finally, Song Xingjia spoke.

He stared at Ji Lanruo's head, and his voice fell from the top of his head: "You're fine."

The tip of Ji Lanruo's nose was sour, and as soon as he opened his mouth, she knew what he was going to say.

She held back her sourness, and then thought to reply, "I know."

A smile tugged at Song Xingjia's lips, "So you deserve better."

This sentence is infuriating than rejecting her outright.

What does she deserve better?

What does it have to do with her no matter how good outsiders are? Song Xingjia is so good in her heart, isn't it because she likes him? What does it mean to say that now?

Ji Lanruo raised her head, tears flashing in her eyes, "I'll just ask you one thing, Song Xingjia, do you like me?"

Dragging mud and water is not Song Xingjia's style.

Therefore, even if he couldn't bear it, he still didn't hesitate at all: "I don't like it, I'm just taking care of you out of the care of the elders for the younger ones, if you have a misunderstanding, I'm sorry, I won't in the future."

"Okay," Ji Lanruo nodded, "I see."

She was very determined and determined, "You don't need to send me back, I'll take my own time."

The moment he turned around, tears could no longer hold back his cheeks.

Dislike?

Don't like her lying about her fiancé in order to save her?

Don't like how she takes such good care of her?

It turned out that everything was just her own passion.

Behind him, Song Xingjia reluctantly dialed the phone: "Song Yan, follow her until you see her go back safely."

Song Yan, who was witnessing the whole scene behind him, nodded: "Got it, then how do you go back?"

"I'll figure it out myself."

"Yes."

Ji Lanruo wiped away her tears without crying for long, if she doesn't like it, she won't like Song Xingjia in the future, what's the big deal?

She walked around the outside, bought something delicious and fun, and finally went to the bar to indulge.

scolded a few men who wanted to talk, and Ji Lanruo also felt bored.

She got up and settled the bill, and it was not until the second half of the night that she returned to the hotel under the protection of Song Yan.

In the early morning, Song Yan returned to Song's house.

The study was brightly lit, and when he heard the movement, Song Xingjia raised his head: "She went back?"

Song Yan nodded and said cautiously, "Go back."

Song Xingjia glanced at him, "Say whatever you want."

With his words, Song Yan instantly opened the conversation: "Miss Ji looks very sad."

Song Xingjia was stunned, the long pain is better than the short pain, he can't give her what she wants, it's better to make it clear at one time.

Song Yanren

kept gossiping: "Mr. Song, do you really dislike Miss Ji?"

Why did he not believe it so much?

"Why do you think I like her?"

"If you don't like her, what are you doing with the piles of work and busy taking Miss Ji to dinner?"

"Because ... She's a fan of mine and a sleepy classmate, so I should take care of her."

"Then why do you say she's your fiancée? I don't believe you had any other way to save people." Song Yan boldly continued.

Song Xingjia rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache.

So, did Ji Lanruo also misunderstand for this reason?

There are other ways to save people, but this excuse is the simplest and most brutal and the best to use.

His slender knuckles tapped on the table, "I really don't have any thoughts about her."

There is an eight-year difference between the two, she is like a junior, how can he have evil thoughts?

Song Yan muttered in a low voice, "You rejected Miss Ji so much today, how will you get along with her tomorrow?"

Song Xingjia pondered for a while and said, "Tomorrow, you go and accompany her until she eats and has fun."

Song Yan nodded, "Got it."

As a result, early the next morning, Song Yan ran back to the company with a disgraced face, "President......"

"What's wrong?"

"I went to the hotel where Miss Ji stayed, and the front desk said that people would check out early in the morning."

Hearing this, Song Xingjia turned on his mobile phone, and there was indeed an extra message on WeChat.

[Thank you for your hospitality, I'm already back in Kyoto, I wish you all the best.] 】

At this moment, Ji Lanruo was carrying her suitcase through the security check.

Originally, she thought that she was going back to Kyoto after all, so it was better to make it clear to Song Xingjia before leaving.

Well, now it's really clear, since it's her wishful thinking, there's no need to stay in Port City.

She finished sending the message, then blacked Song Xingjia, and finally turned off her phone and got on the plane.

As a result, she missed a phone call from Song Xingjia to her.

Inside the office.

Song Yan looked at Song Xingjia, "What should I do now, Mr. Song?"

Song Xingjia came back to his senses, "You check which flight she took, and tell me when she lands safely."

Song Yan whispered, "President, you don't like people to pay so much attention to others."

"It doesn't matter if I like it or not, if it's someone else, I will care so much about her safety." Song Xingjia said lightly.

Song Yan silently stopped, "Then I'll check it now."

After he left, Song Xingjia clicked on the phone screen a few times.

Forget it, it's okay to go back.

He ignored the strange emotions in his heart and concentrated on his work.

As soon as Ji Lanruo got off the plane, he saw Ji Lanyu.

Ji Lanyu took the suitcase from her hand, "What? Long time no see, see your brother stupid?"

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and even the second brother has become a little mature.

Ji Lanruo sighed lightly, got into his arms, wrapped his hands around his brother's waist, and said softly, "Second brother, I miss you so much......

Ji Lanyu was flattered, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for so long, and her little sister had become slimy.

He raised his hand and patted Ji Lanruo on the back, "Okay, okay, it's good to come back, shouldn't you be crying?"

I didn't want to cry, but my eyes were really moist when he said this.

Ji Lanruo let go of him with a light snort and strode forward, "I didn't cry, stop talking nonsense, go home quickly."

Ji Lanyu looked doting and followed, "Oh, my little princess."

The Ji family had already prepared a reception banquet for Ji Lanruo.

When the servants at home saw her come back, they all looked overjoyed: "Madam, young master, young lady is back!"

Ji Mu walked out of the living room, "Ruoruo!"

Ji Lanruo walked a few steps quickly and stepped forward to hug her mother.

The familiar feeling made Ji Lanruo feel relaxed, although he was free to play outside, but in this

Only then did she understand that it was better to be at home.

Mother Ji touched the top of her hair lovingly, "Okay, just come back."

Ji Lanruo choked up and nodded, "Well, Mommy, I won't leave Kyoto."

"Well, it's best to be together as a family."

Ji Lanyu handed the suitcase to the servant, "Let's eat first."

Ji Lanruo called people one by one, "Daddy, eldest brother, third brother."

Father Ji: "Let's sit down first."

Ji Lanzhou: "It's good to come back."

Ji Lanling: "Little sister, you're finally back, in the days of your absence, brother and I, people have become haggard."

Ji Lanruo smiled and sat down, "Then I see that the third brother is not only not thin, but the whole person has become stronger and stronger."

Ji Lanling touched his nose, "Isn't that a lot of work and a lot of food?" Anyway, you won't be allowed to leave again when you come back this time."

Ji Lanruo looked at the table full of her favorite dishes, and she was in a good mood, she nodded, "I know."

Ji Lanzhou took the lead in moving his chopsticks and said, "Do you have any thoughts next? I'll give you a position, do you want to come to the company to have fun?"

Without waiting for her to speak, Ji Lanling chirped, "Little sister, don't come! I'm tired of people."

Ji Lanruo thought for a while, "I won't go to the company."

Ji Lanzhou didn't force her, he always felt that the little sister had changed a lot when she went out this time and came back.

"And what do you want to do?"

It's not that the entire Ji family can't afford to support Ji Lanruo, and it's not that Ji Lanruo can't be idle at home.

It's just that as an older brother, he hopes that his little sister can find her ideals and goals in life.

Instead of having a messy day.

Ji Lanyu sandwiched a big chicken leg for Ji Lanruo, "I will support my little sister in whatever she does!"

"I want to be an actor." Ji Lanruo blinked and told them about his decision.

Father Ji twisted his eyebrows, "Have you thought about it?"

"I've figured it out. My major is also acting-related, and I want to do some related work, otherwise I haven't been thinking in vain in the past few years?" Ji Lanruo said seriously.

Ji Lanyu then put down the chopsticks, "You really think about it?"

It's not that he doesn't trust Xiaomei, but he knows that Xiaomei is different from Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian was admitted to the performance department of Beijing University with the first score in the professional class that year.

As for the little sister, although her grades are not bad, the performance department is chosen at random. It is the one at the end of the crane in the whole major.

Now that he suddenly said that he wanted to do this, Ji Lanyu was a little skeptical, "You won't be hot for three minutes this time, will you?"

Ji Lanruo smiled, and then twisted his brother's arm mercilessly, "You've only been hot for three minutes, I'm serious."

She was a little interested in this business, and for some reason, she thought she knew a lot about it.

If she has to choose a future goal, then becoming an actor is what she wants to do most at present.

Ji Lanzhou smiled, "Okay, since the little sister likes it, let her go."

Ji Lanyu bared her teeth, "That little sister's first drama, I'll invest in it?"

Ji Lanruo smiled even brighter, "Okay, I'm going to shoot with Jiang Mian."

Ji Lanyu twitched the corners of her mouth, "I thought you would hide your identity in a low-key manner, and then go to Hengdian to play tricks and make a final hit, revealing that you are the daughter of the Ji family."

Ji Lanruo rolled her eyes, "I have resources at home, why don't I use them?"

She's not stupid.

Ji Lanzhou smiled helplessly, "That's right, don't use it in vain."

After eating, Ji Lanruo went upstairs.

Her room was still as clean and tidy as it had been when she left, without the slightest change.

Ji Lanruo's heart was sour, feeling guilty for neglecting her family while she had been playing outside for so long.

Downstairs, Ji Lanyu listened to the sound of clattering from upstairs, and frowned, "Small."

What are you doing upstairs?"

Ji Lanling was dismantling the gift that Ji Lanruo brought back to him, and he didn't raise his head, "I don't know, I just called two servants to go up."

As he spoke, the maid carried a large pile of books, magazines, small cards, and other things and walked down the stairs.

Ji Lanyu stopped them, "What are you all moving here?"

The servant stopped, "Second Young Master, these are all things that the eldest lady said you don't want, let's take it away and throw it away."

Ji Lanyu opened a book casually, "Song Xingjia?"

Ji Lanling got up from the sofa with a bone, her eyes lit up, "Little sister has finally taken off her powder?!" My little sister finally doesn't like him, so I said, I should have thrown it away!!"

He said, there is no one in the world more handsome than him!

It's just that the little sister followed the devil, and she liked this Song actor for so many years.

Ji Lanling smiled, "I'll hang my photo album in my little sister's room later!"