Who would have thought that Su Zixian would confess to his at this time. There were no roses, no balloons, only his swollen "hoof like a pig".
She fell silent, not knowing what to say.
Su Zixian anxiously waited on the side. He was afraid that Song Hanlu would reject his request.
But five minutes had passed and Song Hanlu was still silent. He was suffering greatly, and asked solemnly: "Have you thought about it?"
Only then did Song Hanlu come back to her senses. She gently shook her head, trying to shake off those chaotic and unpredictable factors in her mind.
She pretended to be serious as she coughed and spoke slowly, "This is my life. Can't you let me think about it a few more days?"
Hearing that, Su Zixian's face became even more anxious, he did not understand why Song Hanlu took so long to think about it.
"If you like it, you accept it. If you don't like it, you reject it. Isn't that a simple task?"
All these years, Su Zixian had relied on his appearance and his outstanding work ability to receive the confession of a little girl, who was extremely tempted by him, but he had never hesitated and had directly rejected her on the spot.
Regarding these people's confessions, he had used the typical engineering student's way of thinking to resolve it. If he didn't like them, he would directly reject them. There was nothing much to discuss.
However, Song Hanlu was different from him. After all, she was a woman who had a goal for the quality of her life, and her thoughts were artistic. When it came to matters of the relationship between men and women, she would obviously think more about it than him.
"Who cares about me? You're the one confessing to me, I'll think about it for a few days if I want to. Don't tell me your confession has a time limit?" "Can't you meet the deadline?"
After asking two questions in a row, Su Zixian lost all his temper.
Fine, who asked him to be the woman he liked? Just do it.
"Alright, alright, alright. Then, how many days do you need to consider?"
Song Hanlu frowned, and scolded him in her heart: "Do you think falling in love is doing math problems? Everything had to be clearly specified! "You should hurry up and go back. I didn't rest well last night, so I'm going back to my room to rest."
As she said that, she stood up to chase Su Zixian away again.
Su Zixian panicked and quickly grabbed her wrist. Unexpectedly, he did not control his strength well and directly pulled her into his lap.
Su Zixian's nose was very high, and the tip of his nose almost touched Song Hanlu's face. Song Hanlu looked at his eyes, and felt that they were like a deep pool of water, without any end in sight, but because of the unknown, they seemed even more enchanting.
She forgot to struggle.
Su Zixian took the opportunity to embrace her, and said hoarsely: "Han Lu, I really do like you. I have never had such strong feelings for any woman before.
He really wanted to take Song Hanlu for himself. He didn't want to see Ouyang Sheng sending her home again, and he didn't want to let Ouyang Sheng and her develop so intimately.
In this aspect, his personality was somewhat similar to Mu Beihan.
Song Hanlu was stunned for a few seconds. Looking into his eyes, she almost nodded and said "Alright".
But in the end, at a critical moment, she was still able to pull her reason back in time.
She hurriedly got up from Su Zixian's leg. She caressed her hair and looked away, saying: "Why are you in such a hurry? I've already said that I'll think about it for a few days.
After she finished speaking, she was afraid that she would waver, so she hurriedly and forcefully "expelled" Su Zixian from her own house, and closed the door with a "bang".