Chapter 135 The male god is enlightened

Author: Dongmuhe

Song Hongguo has read the book Weicheng. Even if she hasn't, she has heard this passage, "The best way to fall in love is to borrow books." Once you borrow and repay, you will have an excuse to contact you, and there is no trace of it. He took the initiative to lend it to her. Now he asked her when she would like to repay it? Subtext... Will she ask her to meet her next time?

The system was excited and nervous, almost suffocating, and urged in his throat, "Host, talk quickly, the male god asked you, isn't he clear enough about his confession? He wanted to ask you..."

Of course she understood, but she hesitated for a moment and didn't speak. If she nodded and agreed, what does it mean? It means she is willing to fall in love with him...

She was really not prepared for this. She wanted to be a single dog for the rest of her life in her previous life. Even if she traveled through time and the environment would not allow it to do so, she was still lucky and had not seriously thought about the issue of marriage. But now, she was so caught off guard. He obviously had a serious attitude of debating right and wrong with her before, and the reversal was too fast.

"Doctor Song?" Huo Minglou felt very nervous when he saw her not speaking for a long time, and there was still an indescribable nervousness, "Are you still angry with me?"

Now he has completely realized what the teacher said, and he will lose if he wins. Look, wouldn’t this be a shame to him? If he had known this, why bother writing those things?

It was like digging a hole for myself.

He felt a little regretful, so he thought about explaining again. As a result, Song Hongguo spoke at this time, "I'm not angry anymore, I just... I feel a little sudden. Are you serious?"

Huo Minglou nodded without thinking, "I'm very serious."

He used to be addicted to research and never considered a partner or marriage, but once he had an idea, he certainly took it seriously and even began to look forward to it.

Song Hongguo looked at him. Her face was as handsome as a work of art made of jade. Every stroke was perfect and harmonious. She was pleasing to the eyes no matter how she looked at it. Her figure and temperament were good, like a jade tree, her thin waist and long legs all made women envious. Even her dressing taste was in line with her appetite. Other family backgrounds, work, and abilities seemed to make her unable to find faults. So, even if she agreed to this, she would not suffer any loss, right?

After all, it is impossible to find a man better than him in this area.

However, after all, she was not so impulsive, and was not confused by the male lust, leaving room for herself and said reservedly, "Then I'll think about it and give you the answer."

Upon hearing this, Huo Minglou couldn't say whether he was relieved or a little disappointed. He then asked, "How long do you need to think about it?"

Song Hongguo thought for a while, "Let's finish reading that book."

Huo Minglou regretted it. If he had known it, why didn’t he find a little thinner one?

After the two of them finished speaking, they felt a little uncomfortable standing here. Song Hongguo said to go back to the ward. The time they had been out was not short, and Zhou Changqing must have finished the examination.

Huo Minglou was also thinking about the teacher, so he naturally agreed.

The two of them walked back this time, and the distance they had not been so big.

On the way, Huo Minglou asked her, "Do you like Forsythia?"

Just now, the two of them were standing beside Lian Feng and talking. Song Hongguo didn't know what he meant, so she said cautiously, "It's okay, Lian Feng can be viewed as a flower. In addition, it is also a Chinese medicine, which clears heat and detoxifies, and many prescriptions are indispensable."

Huo Minglou nodded and asked again, "Do you know its flower language?"

This was really a bit stumping Song Hongguo. She looked at him in surprise. Did he know that a science and engineering man who was addicted to research all day long and did not understand the style of the people still understand flower language?

Huo Minglou really knew that it was not that he was too romantic, but that he read a lot of books and had rich knowledge reserves. He said with some meaning, "The flower language of Forsythia is to predict the future. It is said that it has a magical magic. Unmarried men and women can see their lover in their dreams by holding Forsythia before going to bed. I think it is also possible during the day."

Song Hongguo, “…”

Is this flirting with her?

The system was already screaming excitedly, as if it was crazy, "Who said that my male god doesn't understand romance and doesn't understand the charm? Ao, I'm obviously too good, I can't do it anymore, my legs are weakened by being flirted..."

Huo Minglou continued at this time, "Lian Qian also has a meaning of good blessings. I will give it to someone who is very important. The other party can be a friend or a lover. When I look back, I will cut a few pieces and send them to the teacher... and you."

"Wow, the male god wants to give you flowers. The enlightened male god is so cool. His learning ability is worthy of being a thousand miles a day. Host, are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Song Hongguo's heart moved and said seriously, "The flowers in the garden may not be cut casually."

Isn’t that digging out a collective corner?

The system almost vomited blood, "Who is it that I don't understand the charm?"

Huo Minglou also said seriously, "I will ask the relevant leaders of the hospital first, so I won't cut it randomly."

"……good."

Huo Minglou then raised the corner of his lips and let go of his unconscious fist. He shouted, he was even more nervous than his first experiment independently, for fear of failure.

Fortunately, she didn't refuse again.

When the two returned to the ward, the examination was indeed over. However, Zhao Shouzhi was still there and chatted with Zhou Changqing. When they saw them coming, they exchanged greetings and left.

Zhou Changqing glanced at the expressions of her students calmly. Well, it seems that not only did she explain it clearly, but she also had to understand it. It seemed that something good happened. Otherwise, there would be no hidden smile in her eyes that had always been calm. Obviously, she would be very happy to go out this time.

Seeing this, he was also happy. When Song Hongguo got closer, he said a few politely, and then used the excuse of making hot water to send his students away.

Huo Minglou didn't think much about it. He thought the teacher wanted to say good things to him in private and describe the letter. So he took the thermos and went out with a tactful thermos.

After only two people were left in the ward, Zhou Changqing didn't make any mistakes and said directly, "It's considered to be seeing you. Your father wrote to me before. In short, the photos are somewhat different from me. You are even better than I thought..."

Upon hearing this, Song Hongguo naturally wanted to be humble, "You have been too rewarded..."

Zhou Changqing shook his head, "I'm not praising you, but to be honest, the excellence you have shown in the hospital these days is obvious to all. I have heard of it. Your father should be relieved in the underworld..."

Speaking of his adoptive father, Song Hongguo asked curiously, "Are you and my dad friends?"

If the two have different majors and different units, they are neither classmates nor colleagues, their hometowns are not together, and they are not even fellow villagers. How do they build trust that can entrust heavy burdens?
Chapter completed!