"Do you like singing very much?" The man suddenly said.

"Yes."

Lu Jixiang nodded without much thought and said, "I now know that my talent for singing is so high. Alas, I knew that I should choose the music department when I was a primary major. Maybe I have become a superstar now!"

Song Jincheng wanted to laugh.

But he held back.

"Good luck." He said, "I have a place in the Central Conservatory of music. Do you want to go?"

"What?"

Lu Jixiang raised his head and looked at the man strangely: "what are the places for further study in the Central Conservatory of music? God, how could you have such a place? "

Holding the steering wheel in one hand, song Jincheng said casually, "you have to believe that the most important thing in this world is the people who are courteous."

Lu Jixiang doesn't understand.

"But I never thought about going to music school!" She said.

"You can think about it now." The man replied.

Lu Jixiang is meditating.

A moment later, she shook her head: "come on, I said I'm talented in singing. It's just a joke. You don't have to take it seriously."

Song Jincheng said with a smile, "you still have self-knowledge."

"Now, be careful what you say." Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes: "don't provoke me, or I'll tell your father-in-law and mother-in-law!"

Song Jincheng smiles and says nothing.

After arriving at the airport, Lu Jixiang follows song Jincheng.

The man looked at his watch and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jixiang looks at him.

"We're early." Song Jincheng said: "the plane will arrive in half an hour."

Lu Jixiang smell speech, did not blink eyes of continue to stare at him: "that we now how to do?"

"Find a place to sit first."

Song Jincheng said, holding the girl's hand to the nearby cafe.

Lu Jixiang is so smiling that he doesn't look serious.

Song Jincheng was used to it. He took people to their seats and ordered two juices.

"You don't drink coffee?"

Lu Jixiang is very strange.

"Drink juice with you." Song Jincheng opened today's newspaper.

Lu Jixiang laughs and starts playing games with her mobile phone.

There was silence between the two.

The posture of men reading newspapers is really eye-catching. Although Lu Jixiang is used to it, it doesn't mean that other people won't covet it.

No, just after sitting for a while, someone came up to chat up.

"Hello, handsome man!" A beautiful woman with long hair and her sister came over and looked at Song Jincheng with a smile and said excitedly, "you are so handsome. Can we take a picture with you?"

Lu Jixiang looks up unhappily.

Song Jincheng is not a star. What's the picture?

"Sorry, I only take pictures with my wife."

On the other hand, the man has refused without raising his head.

Normally speaking, people who know more about their interests should now retreat from their difficulties.

However, the beauty's face is thick, she actually said: "good, handsome, do you have a wife? If not, would you mind having one? If so, would you mind changing it? Would you like to have two, if you mind? "

Oh, Hello!

Is there a hole in this beauty's head?

Lu Jixiang can't help it.

She is about to stand up to refute, unexpectedly, song Jincheng has raised his head.

He had a noble temperament, but at this glance, he was extremely cold.

"You are so ugly."

He said every word.

Lu Jixiang was shocked.

That beauty is also silly, probably did not expect, this handsome man, talk so poison.

"Well, who do you call ugly?" The beauty scolded, and the posture was really bad: "I asked you to take photos with me, that is to look up to you, don't be shameless? Who are you, you have seed

"Mr. Song!"

A male voice suddenly broke in.

The beauty stopped, looked back and laughed: "darling, you are here at last!"

Then he would reach for a hug.

The other side ignored her, but went straight to the table, bent over with a smile and said: "Hello, Mr. Song!"

Then he reached out to the man.

Song Jincheng didn't pay attention, and his eyes were cold.

The man was embarrassed, but only half a second later, he took out his business card and said with a smile, "I'm Li can. Last time I was in C University, we met. You are my niece's teacher!"

At last, song Jincheng had some reaction.

He took the card from the man's hands and put it on the table without even looking at it.

"Che, I was just a school teacher. What's the big deal? Darling, just now he called me

"Shut up

"Darling..."

"All right, all right." The man pushed the beauty and kept turning back to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my girlfriend is not sensible, Mr. Song is more understanding, we'll go first, don't disturb, don't disturb."

Finish saying, drag a person to leave in a hurry.

After a long distance, Lu Jixiang vaguely heard what the man was saying.

"Who is he?"

Lu Jixiang recovered and reached out to pick up the business card on the table.

"I don't know." Looking at the newspaper, song Jincheng's expression remained unchanged.

"Oh, it's a restaurant chain." Lu Jixiang looked at the card and said: "his niece's teacher? Hello, who's his niece? "

Song Jincheng helplessly raised his head and put down his newspaper.

"I don't even know him. How can I remember who his niece is?"

Lu Jixiang thought about it and thought it was reasonable.

She added, "by the way, are you still teaching in our school? Why don't I hear you mention it now? "

"I've quit."

Song Jincheng replied, looking at her: "when you graduate, I will resign."

Lu Jixiang opens his mouth.

"Don't say that, Professor Song."

"Why?" Men smile.

Lu Jixiang's expression is very serious: "because you will give me an illusion, you feel like you came to our school to teach, as if you came specially for me? Oh, I know it's impossible. How can you do it for the sake of

"Just for you."

The man broke in suddenly.

Lu Jixiang can't do it.

She covered her chest and looked at him in disbelief: "you, you say it again?"