An Wen heard his words, silly in situ.

She had thought about it, but did not expect him to admit it.

Seeing her stay there, Jiang Yiwen gave a bitter smile.

He is wrong. He may only have a burden on her.

"Sign me." Jiang Yiwen breaks the silence and looks at Anwen.

Anwen nods.

Jiang Yiwen starts to look for the book. He takes his bag and looks for his notebook.

He had only one notebook with him, which was his star chasing notebook.

Various data statistics, annual birthday party invoice statistics, Anwen's various endorsement sales statistics.

He turned to the last page and handed it to Anwen.

"Sign here."

An Wen took the notebook and pen and put her name on the last page.

Jiang Yiwen takes the notebook back and looks at Anwen's signature with a smile.

An Wen, as her name suggests, is like a soaring Phoenix.

In the future, she will get better and better.

Jiang Yiwen carefully put his notebook in his travel bag.

"I want to ask you a question." Jiang Yi Wen suddenly said.

"Say it."

"What's your impression of me all along?" Jiang Yiwen asked.

"Tall, smart, male theologian." An Wen Road.

After listening, Jiang Yiwen said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my impression in your mind is still very good?"

Although these impressions and other people's eyes he does not have any difference.

"Mr. Jiang, you have always been very good."

Some actions of Jiang Yiwen are false, but she can not give a response, so always keep a distance from him.

"You can be ruthless sometimes, but I thank you very much."

After this conversation, he finally saw it clearly. Anwen really didn't want to give him a chance.

Keep a distance from each other when you don't like it, keep a clean relationship, and don't do anything that makes the other party think about it.

Anwen's practice is also a kind of respect for him.

She's really good, so good to the point of perfection.

"I wonder how good the person you like is. Although we are just ordinary students, I can't accept that your future partner is not good enough." Jiang Yiwen said with a smile.

He took the initiative to switch off the topic, Anwen's expression finally relaxed, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"He's excellent." An Wen Road.

At this time, the door opened, Gu Yuze face released after the relaxed feeling.

Everything is beautiful in the eyes, even the smell of disinfected water in the air can be accepted.

The two men beside the bed were smiling. They seemed to have a good conversation. He went to the chair and sat down.

"What are you talking about, so happy?"

As soon as he had said this, both men were silent.

In the chat, Anwen likes the person is very good, can you say it?

They didn't talk, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He picked up his bag and turned left and right for the book.

He didn't bring it.

Gu Yuze holds a water-based pen in his hand and looks at Anwen with a smile.

"Sign me if you don't mind."

"Good." Anwen nods.

Gu Yuze handed over the pen, then took a chair and sat beside Anwen, stretching out his right foot.

Maybe I feel less, so I put my left foot out.

"On the shoe." Gu Yuze road.

Anwen was amused by his action and bowed her head to help him sign.

Gu Yuze happily looks at an Wen's signature. After signing, she takes off her shoes in front of Anwen, and a sense of inexplicable smell comes out.

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