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

"Hey—you stop for me—"

turn a deaf ear.

"I'm still in fucking heels - my leg is going to be broken -"

The short, plump figure paused for a moment, then stopped and turned around slowly.

Huo Fanjin chased after him all the way, panting heavily: "You...you...are you trying to kill me?"

"No, no, no, I don't want this." Little Fatty swayed wildly on his chest.

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

Jonas: "..."

"Hey, are you Frank? The one I keep in touch with by email."

After an unknown time, a soft hum sounded.

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

"...Sorry. I lied to you."

"Of course you lied to me!" Huo Fanjin snorted angrily, "friends are to be honest with each other, you don't treat me as a friend at all."

"No! I really consider you a friend, but..." He lowered his voice and didn't say anything halfway through.

"Just what?" Huo Fanjin found that he really had an accent, but it wasn't as serious as he thought, and he could understand it.

"I'm not good-looking... You said in your first email that you like tall, sunny, athletic boys."

It is a pity that I am completely the opposite, not tall, not sunny, and even more hate sports.

Huo Fanjin: "So you fool me with Frank's photo?!"

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, everything else is true!"

"Then you went to work in a convenience store? You found a black back? And you don't like foie gras, and you like dark chocolate?"

"Mmmm! These are all true!"

Huo Fanjin's expression softened a little, as if he wasn't so angry anymore, "The first time I sent an email to ask you out, aren't you already here? Why did you say help Frank with the letter?"

This time, he was silent for a while.

"...Because, I feel you see me disappointed."

Huo Fanjin coughed twice, well, she admitted that when she saw Jonas's appearance at that time, she was praying secretly that he was not Frank.

but--

"You can't just watch that scum from Frank lie to me! Did you instruct him?!"

"No, no!" He waved his hand quickly, "I was thinking that as long as we don't meet, we will still be pen pals when you return to China. So, you sent me an email, but I didn't reply to all of it..."

Jonas thought very simply, as long as he avoided these few days, his relationship with Gretta would remain the same, business as usual.

But somehow, this was discovered by Frank.

As soon as the theoretical results came out that day, he grabbed his computer, replied to Gretta, and agreed to meet.

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

"I didn't order it! In fact, I don't know why he did it."

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

"Yes." Jonas nodded. "He went to the corridor to answer a call, and when he came back, he grabbed my computer like crazy. Before that, there was no warning."

Huo Fanjin is not stupid, thinking of the weird behavior of Frank when the two met, the truth is about to come out.

"Heh, he wants to interfere with me and let me drag the whole team down, thus causing Huaxia to be completely defeated."

Jonas was shocked, and quickly figured out the cause and effect, and his face was full of remorse and shame.

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

"If it wasn't for me, it wouldn't have happened; if I had the courage to confess to you in the first place, it wouldn't have been taken advantage of by Frank."

Huo Fanjin pursed his lips: "Okay, I don't blame you, who told me to judge people by their appearance at first... But it's your fault that you use other people's photos to make fun of me!"

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

Huo Fanjin saw that his eyes were red and his eyes were wet.

"Hey, did you cry just now?"

"……No."

"Lie! So you're really a little crybaby? You cry when your black back hurts, you cry when the coffee shop owner scolds you, and now you apologize to me and you cry, tsk tsk..."

Jonas' cheeks flushed.

His complexion was originally white, and it was especially obvious against the background. It was impossible to deny it.

"However," Huo Fanjin changed the subject, "although you use fake photos and like to cry, but you are much better than that scumbag Frank, at least you will admit your mistakes, so I still recognize you as a friend!

Jonas' eyes shone with surprising light.

"Thank you! Thank you, Gretta!"

"Don't lie to me again in the future, do you hear?"

"No, never again!"

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

Before that, she had never posted a photo of herself.

And F... uh... Jonas never made another photo request after the first rejection.

"It's... nice..." He scratched his head.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Jonas would never tell her how fast his heart beat and how bright his eyes were the moment he first saw her.

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

It's also... the beauty that he can't climb high.

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

Jiang Fuyue left the venue half an hour early and returned to the hotel, perfectly avoiding the Western media who were squatting outside the venue and wanted to interview her.

The interviews that should be done had already ended as early as the morning, and those who came tonight can only be called "wild media", the kind 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 before getting off the car, he handed her a bouquet of white roses.

"Congratulations on winning the championship."

Not to win the award, but to win the championship.

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

Although she had never heard Jiang Fuyue say it, Zhong Ziang knew that she preferred the second type.

"The flowers are very fragrant, thank you, but you can replace the roses with something else next time."

Zhong Ziang was stunned: "Why?"

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

Zhong Ziang met the girl's clear eyes, his cheeks suddenly flushed, and without thinking, 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 that, he stepped into the revolving door.

After Zhong Ziang said "Of course not", he wanted to give himself a big slap in the face!

What's up with him?

Where is the courage to call Jiang Fuyue his girlfriend before?

Why don't you just admit it? !

What a great opportunity just now!

OMG! What the hell did he do? Why would you give such a bullshit answer?

He couldn't believe it was coming out of his own mouth.

"Depend on!"

He slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger, and regret was written all over the corners of his eyes.

After letting out his anger, he couldn't help but wonder why he would subconsciously deny it, obviously it wasn't like this before...

Before I could think of a reason, the phone rang.

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

Zhong Ziang could only go back to pick him up.

When Xie Dingyuan got into the car, before the seat was warm, he heard his nephew speak quietly—

"Uncle, can I ask you a question?"

Even the use of such civilized words as "ask for advice" does not seem to be a small problem.

Xie Dingyuan: "You said."

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

When the man heard the words "Jiang Fuyue", his brows twitched unconsciously.

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

Zhong Ziang didn't answer immediately, an awkward look flashed on his face.

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

In the past, he dared to speak directly to Jiang Fuyue and let her be his girlfriend 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 figure or appearance, there is nothing to say for full marks.

But these things were worthless in front of Jiang Fuyue.

The appearance, family background, and charm that he was proud of were all available to the Ling Xuan who surrounded Jiang Fuyue.

And the longer they get along, the more clearly he realizes that Jiang Fuyue's preference is not in these things.

Your advantage is gone.

He became an unconfident coward, so when Jiang Fuyue threw out that sentence, he didn't dare to take it!

Yes, Zhong Ziang must admit that it's not that he doesn't want to take it, but that he doesn't dare to take it!

Only when he regains his confidence and self-confidence, can he look into Jiang Fuyue's eyes next time he encounters such a problem, and calmly and recklessly reply: "Yeah, I'm just courting you, how, promise or not. promise?"

One more three thousand words. Twenty-two o'clock.

Zhong Ziang is sober in the world.