After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

  Chapter 302 Are you courting, his low self-esteem (one more)

   "Hey—you stop me—"

turn a deaf ear.

   "I'm still wearing high heels—I'm about to break my leg—"

  The short, fat and round figure paused, and finally stopped, turning around slowly.

  Huo Fanjin chased all the way, panting hard: "You...you...I'm deliberately exhausted, am I?"

   "No, no, no, no, I don't want to be like this." Chubby's hands swayed crazily on his chest.

   "Puff—" Huo Fanjin couldn't hold back, "You look like a fat fish that can't float! Hahaha..."

  Jonas: "..."

   "Hey, are you Frank? The one who keeps email correspondence with me."

  I don't know how long it has passed, and there was a soft hum.

  Huo Fanjin: "Why bury your head so low when you talk to me? Does your neck hurt?"

   "...I'm sorry. I lied to you."

   "Of course you lied to me!" Huo Fanjin snorted angrily. "Friends just want to be honest with each other. You don't treat me as a friend at all."

   "No! I really treat you as a friend, but..." His voice lowered, and he stopped talking halfway through.

   "It's just what?" Huo Fanjin found that he really has an accent, but it is not as serious as he thought, and he can understand it.

   "I don't look good... You said in the first email, a boy who likes tall and sunny and good at sports."

  Unfortunately, I am completely the opposite. I am not tall or sunny, and hate sports even more.

  Huo Fanjin: "So you fooled me with Frank's picture?!"

  Jonas: "I'm sorry."

  She took a deep breath: "...what else?"

"what?"

  "The photo is fake, what else is fake? You'd better explain it to me once!"

   "No more, everything else is true!"

   "Then you go to a convenience store to work? I found a black back? Do you like foie gras and dark chocolate?"

   "Hmm! These are all real!"

  Huo Fanjin's complexion slowed down, as if not so angry, "The first time I sent an email to ask you out, haven't you already come? Why do you want to help Frank bring the letter?"

  This time, he was silent for a while.

   "...because, I feel you are disappointed when you see me."

  Huo Fanjin coughed slightly. Okay, she admitted that when she saw Jonas’s face at that time, she was indeed secretly praying that he was not Frank.

but-

   "You can't just watch Frank deceive me! Did you instruct him?!"

   "No, no!" He waved his hand quickly, "I thought at the time that as long as you don't meet, we will still be pen pals when you return home. So, if you send me an email, I haven't responded..."

  Jonas thinks very simply, as long as he avoids these few days, then his relationship with Gretta will remain the same, and everything will be business as usual.

  But somehow, this incident was discovered by Frank.

  As soon as the theoretical results came out that day, he snatched his computer, replied to Gretta, and met with the opinion.

  The email has already been sent, and it is impossible to miss the appointment a second time. With Frank threatening from the side, Jonas had to tell him some small details about himself and Gretta.

  "It wasn't me who ordered it! In fact, I don't know why he did it."

   "You just said that he robbed you of your computer after the theoretical results came out?" Huo Fanjin grasped the key.

   "Yes." Jonas nodded, "He went to the hallway to answer the phone, and when he came back, he robbed my computer like crazy. Before that, there was no warning at all."

  Huo Fanjin is not stupid. He thinks of Frank's weird behavior when the two met, and the truth is ready to come out.

   "Hey, he wants to interfere with me, let me drag the whole team back, so that Huaxia was defeated."

  Jonas was shocked, and soon figured out the cause and effect, full of self-blame and shame.

  Suddenly, he bowed to Huo Fanjin ninety degrees, and said in a huff, "I'm sorry."

   "If it weren't for me, so many things wouldn't happen; if I had the courage to confess to you from the beginning, I wouldn't be used by Frank."

  Huo Fanjin pursed his lips: "Well, I don’t blame you, who made me judge people by their appearance at the beginning... But you use other people’s photos to blame me, it’s your fault!"

   "Then...can we still be friends?" Jonas raised his head and asked cautiously.

  Huo Fanjin saw that his eyes were red and his eye sockets were also wet.

   "Hey, did you cry just now?"

"…No."

  "Lying! So you really are a little crying guy? You cry with a black back injury, you cry when you are scolded by the coffee shop owner, and now apologize to me. You are still crying, tusk..."

  Jonas's cheeks flushed.

  His skin is already white, but it is especially obvious against it, so he can’t deny it.

   "However," Huo Fanjin said, "Although you use fake photos and like to cry, you are much better than Frank's scumbag. At least you will admit mistakes, so I still recognize you as a friend!

  Jonas' eyes burst into an astonishing light.

   "Thank you! Thank you, Gretta!"

   "Don’t lie to me anymore, have you heard?"

   "No more, never again!"

  Huo Fanjin rolled his eyes: "The first time we met, what impression did you have of me?"

  Before this, she had never posted a picture of herself.

  And Fu...Uh...Jonas never asked to send photos after being rejected for the first time.

   "Just... it looks good..." He scratched his head.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

  Jonas would never tell her how fast his heart beats and how bright his eyes were when he first saw her.

  He thought, Gretta is so beautiful, as beautiful as imagined.

   is also... the beauty he can't afford.

  The banquet ends at ten o'clock in the evening.

  Jiang Fuyue left the court half an hour early and returned to the hotel, perfectly avoiding the western media who squatted outside and wanted to interview her.

  The interview that should be done was over as early as the morning. Those who came tonight can only be called "wild media", who like to gossip and do things.

  She was too lazy to deal with it, so she left early.

  Zhong Ziang volunteered to send her back, and handed her a bunch of white roses just before getting off the car.

   "Congratulations on winning the championship."

   is not to win a prize, but to win a championship.

  There are many of the former, and she is the only one of the latter.

  Although Jiang Fuyue has never heard of Jiang Fuyue, Zhong Ziang knows that she prefers the second one.

  "The flowers are very fragrant, thank you, but you can change the rose to something else next time."

  Zhong Ziang was taken aback: "Why?"

  "Because roses represent love, they are usually only given for courtship. Are you courting me?"

  Zhong Ziang met the girl’s clear eyes, his cheeks flushed suddenly, without even thinking about it, he blurted out: "Of course not!"

  Jiang Fuyue was not surprised by this answer, and even nodded in agreement: "So I asked you to change it."

  After speaking, stepped into the revolving door.

  Zhong Ziang wanted to give himself a big slap after saying "Of course not"!

What's up with him?

  Where did the courage to ask Jiang Fuyue to be his girlfriend before?

  Why don’t you admit it? !

  What a great opportunity just now!

  Gosh! What did he do? Why did you give such a **** answer?

  He couldn't believe that it was from his own mouth.

"Depend on!"

  He was so angry that he slammed a fist on the steering wheel, his eyebrows filled with regret.

   After exhaling, he couldn’t help but wonder why he would subconsciously deny it. It was obviously not like this before...

  I didn’t wait to figure out why, the phone rang.

  Xie Dingyuan called and asked him where he had driven the car. He wanted to go back to the hotel.

  Zhong Ziang can only go back and pick him up.

  When Xie Dingyuan got in the car, before the seat was warm, he listened to his nephew to speak quietly—

   "Uncle, can I ask you a question?"

  Even the civilized word "ask" is used, which seems not to be a trivial problem.

  Xie Dingyuan: "You said it."

  "How can I become as good as Jiang Fuyue? No, better than her!"

  When the man heard the words "Jiang Fuyue", his eyebrows jumped unconsciously.

   "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

  Zhong Ziang did not answer immediately, an awkward expression flashed across his face.

  He thought all the way, and finally figured it out.

  Before, he dared to speak directly to Jiang Fuyue and let her be his girlfriend. That was because he felt that he was attractive and dominant, so he was very confident.

  After all, when he was in the imperial capital, it was also "the grass of a school"!

   Regardless of body shape or appearance, the full marks are not worth mentioning.

  But these things were worthless when they were brought to Jiang Fuyue.

  He is proud of his looks, family background, and charm, and the Ling Xuan who surrounds Jiang Fuyue all has it.

  And the longer he gets along, the more clearly he will realize that Jiang Fuyue’s preferences are not in these things.

  Own advantage is gone.

  He became an unconfident coward, so when Jiang Fuyue uttered that sentence, he didn't dare to accept it at all!

  Yes, Zhong Ziang must admit that he didn't want to pick it up, but he didn't dare to pick it up!

Only by regaining his confidence and self-confidence, and when he encounters this kind of problem next time, can he look into Jiang Fuyue’s eyes and calmly reply to the last sentence: "Yes, I'm just wooing you, how about it? promise?"

  　 One more three thousand words. Twelve o'clock.

  　　 Zhong Ziang sober in the world.

  (End of this chapter)