Zhao Lanxiang quickly withdrew her hand as if burned to the ground. The expression on her face seed to be frozen, shocked by her delicate face.
"You... what are you talking about?"
He Songbai repeated calmly and calmly: "I want to pursue you."
This ti it is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
This sentence seed to blow to Lan Lanxiang's ear thunderously. At this mont, she felt ridiculous.
In the past two years, she has been hovering in a fragnted marriage, and her dull and failure filled her first half of her life.She never thought that there would be a suitor in such a dismal situation.
At this ridiculous ti, such a ridiculous person appeared, and he made a ridiculous remark.Zhao Lanxiang did not know the background of the man in front of her, but she knew that he was rich, and his wealth was enough for him to choose young and beautiful girls.
At the mont, he was in front of her and said that he would pursue her.
If it weren't for the serious expression on his face, Zhao Lanxiang almost thought he was teasing and making people happy.
He Songbai collected all the complex emotions on her face.
He said seriously, word by word: "I'm no longer young, I don't have the passion and confidence of young people, I can renew your love. There are not so many sweet words, can coax you happy, maybe even not so much ti. Accompany you and pursue you, but I use my personal guarantee—"
"I will do my best to make you worry-free for the rest of your life."
Halfway through He Songbai, the subject pushed him away in exasperation and turned away.
He was so helpless that he took a handkerchief covered with blood in his hand and wiped the blood leaching from his forehead again.He confessed to her with this respect, the location was so casual, and the atmosphere was so bad, but it was just stimulated by Jiang Jianjun, and he hurriedly revealed his heart to her like a stunned head.
Really naive, he couldn't help laughing.
He Songbai opened his long legs, followed her in two or two steps, followed her on the bus, and walked to the door of the ready-made shop, he said in silence, "Can I go in and treat the wound?"
"I shed a lot of blood."
Zhao Lanxiang didn't agree, but when he looked at his foreseeking blood, it was not easy to explain to Sister He.
She said: "You go to the hospital when you are injured. What's the use of coming to my shop?"
He Songbai's assistant silently entered the ready-to-wear store and handed the dicine cabinet up respectfully.
Zhao Lanxiang sat down at his work table without a word, and sorted out the half-cut fabric.
He Songbai slowly washed his forehead, wounds on his face and hands, and the deep contours had the unique charm of a middle-aged man. Although embarrassed, he could not damage his temperant. He was elegant and humble, even injured. Still handso and compelling.
He loosened his tie and slightly unbuttoned two buttons. The luxury watch was left idle at random. His cufflinks and broken glasses were placed where Zhao Lanxiang often sat.
After the man took off his glasses, the pair of deep and lacquered eyes seed to be a dark vortex, gentle and dangerous, capable of attracting people's eyes firmly, imrsed in them, but unknown.
He has forgotten that this is soone else's territory, as comfortable as in his own ho.
After watching Lan Lanxiang for a few seconds, he calmly cut the cloth.She lowered her head and stepped on the pedal of the sewing machine. Yu Guang t his hot eyes and suddenly lowered her head with her thumb slightly off.
The strear of the needle "boom" flashes generally, and the tip of the fine straight line is suddenly crooked.
Zhao Lanxiang frowned slightly and bowed her head back to rework.
...
He Songbai resigned with a smile after bandaging the wound, advancing and retreating, without any war, as if the impulsive words in the simple deep alley seed like an illusion.
However, He Songbai's heart was not as calm as he showed it, because the person he faced was her, He Songbai could not help but imagine for her that her divorced woman's life was not easy, and whether her own manners were inappropriate, annoying her Not happy, but in the end it is difficult.
But He Songbai thought for a mont, rembering that she was pressing him step by step in the country, so lively and cute, so that he had to succumb, He Songbai laughed again.
Love is wanton, and love is restraint.
He started to prepare her flowers, callia on Monday, gardenia on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday... every day he could take her the freshest bouquet of flowers to take her off work.Worried about her troubles, He Songbai stood consciously on the corner of the street, waiting silently and willingly.
Because of this, Zhao Lanxiang changed the route to go ho, or delayed to get off work late, in order to stagger with him, but He Songbai blocked her again after several tis.
He naturally handed the white and petite gardenia in her hand and smiled slightly: "Don't go ho so late in the future, you are not safe after get off work late."
"I'll give you a ride. Soone will feel more at ease."
The spring is cold, and there is such a gentle and steady word of care in the middle of the night, which makes people feel warm.
But it is even more insecure to let a man with a certain attempt to follow in the middle of the night.However, a person like He Songbai has a warm temperant and gentle eyes, and Zhao Lanxiang cannot connect him to danger.
When she saw him, she would rember the poem he chanted to comfort her that afternoon.He is humble and tolerant, more like an older man, pursuing her with endless patience and tenderness.
Unhurried, patient, and warm as if the drizzle in March wets the atrium.
Zhao Lanxiang's indifferent look lightened slightly, and her voice beca calm for a long ti. She said, "I'm sorry."
He Songbai watched her face with a slight smile.
"I just want to be kind to you, not to ask for anything from you. If you think I am good, then stay with . Feel bad, although you ignore
or even get angry with , just... I hope you Can consider ."
All the good things and bad things left him alone, and Zhao Lanxiang felt confused and confused.
She returned the flowers to his hands in full and shook her head.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "You are a good person, but I am not going to get married again, you can find a better person."
Unexpectedly, He Songbai, who was issued the "Good Man Card
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