In the afternoon, after work, Ma Sizhe drilled into Jiujiu's office, looked at Jiujiu who was buried in his work and suggested, "sister Su, are you busy at night?"
Jiujiu raised her head from the pile of documents, looked at Ma Sizhe whose face was full of expectation, and wondered, "something's wrong."
Ma Sizhe: "I'd like to invite sister Su to dinner. Thank you for saving your life that day."
That day, Ma Sizhe was beaten like that. He didn't forget to say thank you to himself. It's normal to invite himself to dinner today. Jiujiu raised his wrist and looked at the time. After thinking about it, he said, "I still need ten minutes, OK?"
Hearing that Jiujiu agreed to his invitation, Ma Sizhe burst into a brilliant smile: "no problem, no problem."
You can wait ten hours. Ten minutes is nothing.
Ma sitzhe sat on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and began to send text messages to his grandmother.
"Grandma, I found sister su. She is very beautiful and very nice. She taught me a lot today. We'll go to dinner later."
Ma Sizhe soon got a reply: "buy more gifts and thank others, you know?"
Ma Sizhe said, "I know, grandma, I want to chase sister su."
Grandma stopped for a long time this time, but she still replied, "grandma supports you as long as you like."
With the support of his grandmother, Ma Sizhe's smile is more brilliant.
Like a small sun, it shines brilliantly.
After Jiujiu finished his work, he saw Ma Sizhe smiling with a bright face.
Jiujiu sorted out the documents in hand, looked at Ma Sizhe and asked, "what do you think, smiling so happy."
Just now he told his grandmother that he wanted to chase Jiujiu. Now he was asked by Jiujiu. There was a shy blush on Ma Sizhe's face. Looking at Jiujiu's eyes, his voice hesitated and said, "nothing, nothing."
Jiujiu saw that Ma Sizhe didn't say, and didn't continue to ask. After all, who can live without some privacy.
Jiujiu got up, picked up her bag, looked at Ma Sizhe and said, "let's go."
Jiujiu's loose hair had long been pulled up by Jiujiu, revealing his full forehead and his slightly fierce eyes.
After a whole day, Jiujiu's eye makeup has begun to dizzy, and her lower eyelids have been dizzy into a mass of black, looking like a giant panda.
But in Ma Sizhe's opinion, such Jiujiu is a little more fireworks than the perfect Jiujiu.
The two moved forward side by side.
In order to create momentum, Jiujiu has been wearing eight centimeter thin high heels. However, standing next to Ma Sizhe, she is half lower than Ma Sizhe.
Aware that Jiujiu looked at his eyes, Ma Sizhe looked at Jiujiu and showed a clean big white tooth: "sister Su, what do you like to eat?"
Jiujiu: "I'm not picky about food."
Hearing that Jiujiu said he was not picky about food, Ma Sizhe thought about it and made a decision.
Ma Sizhe took Jiu Jiu to eat Western food.
Looking at Jiujiu's hands like works of art, he skillfully operated the knife and fork to cut the steak into beautiful small squares. Ma Sizhe shook the red wine cup in his hand, looked obsessed at Jiujiu and said, "sister Su, do you have a boyfriend?"
Jiujiu: "no, what? Do you want to introduce me?"
Hearing that Jiujiu said she didn't have a boyfriend, Ma Sizhe felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. The whole person was excited in an instant.
Ma Sizhe stared at Jiu Jiu and asked tentatively, "sister Su, what do you think of me? Can I chase you?"
Jiujiu, who was eating steak, looked up at Ma Sizhe
Ma Sizhe's face is very young, like a green apple. Compared with her, it's just a child who hasn't grown up.
Such a child told her, can I chase you?
Originally thought it was just a meal for Ma Sizhe to thank himself, but now it has become his request to pursue his date. Jiujiu is suddenly tired.
Put down his knife and fork, Jiujiu looked up at Ma Sizhe and refused: "sorry, I'm afraid not."
When Jiujiu said no, Ma Sizhe was worried: "why not? Sister Su, do you think I'm too young and inexperienced to deserve you?"
Ma Sizhe quickly added: "I know I look a little small, but I can make myself look bigger by dressing up mature. Isn't that ok?"
Jiujiu can't help her forehead. It's the first time she knows that boys love brain tonic so much.
She just said, I'm afraid not. Ma Sizhe could think of so many, and even thought of making himself look old by dressing up.
Jiujiu looked at Ma Sizhe helplessly: "it has nothing to do with you. It's my own reason."
Hearing that Jiujiu said it had nothing to do with himself, Ma Sizhe's already dim eyes flashed in an instant. He looked at Jiujiu like two small light bulbs and said, "sister Su means I still have a chance."
Jiujiu: "sorry, I have no feelings for boys younger than myself."
Ma Sizhe's eyes dimmed again, and the whole person was wilting like eggplant beaten by frost.
After a moment of silence, Ma Sizhe pursed his lips and said wrongfully, "sister Su, if you dislike my appearance, my character and my life experience, I have nothing to say, but I can't help my age. I can't let my mother take me in the morning for a few years."
Ma Sizhe's wronged voice coupled with his pitiful appearance is obviously a serious thing, but what he said is a little funny.
Jiujiu, who was only thinking about being perfunctory at will, saw that Ma Sizhe didn't seem to play with his appearance, and his expression became serious. He looked at Ma Sizhe and said: "Ma Sizhe, liking is a very serious thing. You told me that you've only seen two sides. Your liking for me is based on my saving you. Frankly, it's the attachment because I saved you once. This is not liking."
For Jiujiu's explanation, Ma Sizhe didn't want to hear it at all. He just hung his head and whispered, "but..."
"Nothing, but." Jiujiu looked at Ma Sizhe and said, "even if it wasn't you, I would save someone else that day. If I couldn't save someone, I ran over and said I wanted to fall in love with me. It's no time now. It's not popular to promise by example, good."
Jiujiu said all that, and then continued to eat.
After dinner, Ma Sizhe drove Jiujiu Road community.
Before Jiu Jiu got off the bus, Ma Sizhe looked at Jiu Jiu with a focused look and asked, "sister Su, if I still like you after a while, will you agree to my pursuit?"
Jiujiu was silent for a moment: "look again."
She thought that the reason why Ma Sizhe liked himself was that he was the one who saved him. After a long time, the matter of saving him faded, and he couldn't remember to chase himself.