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Chapter 5: The Incompatible Handsome Guy

The military coat was definitely a windbreaker. She wasn't cold, so she pulled the scarf down on her face, only exposing her eyes. The scarf was made of wool, bright red, and very attractive. Even the flight attendants who were busy maintaining order looked at it more

She looked at her several times, and when she got out of the car, he enthusiastically helped her carry the box.

Song Hongguo smiled and thanked her, pushed her luggage and followed the crowd out of the station mechanically. A few minutes later, she stood on the cement steps, looking at everything around her, as if she was in a trance like a big dream.

Everything in front of her was naturally unfamiliar. The low houses and dilapidated walls. Even though this was a train station, there was no hint of prosperity. But this place was familiar to her. The row of ginkgo trees not far away.

, it still stands there sixty years later, with lush branches and leaves.

Farther away, there is a church, three stories high, standing out among the dusty bungalows. It was built by people from the R country. Zi City has rich reserves of aluminum ore and iron ore. Dozens of buildings were occupied before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

In 1999, it was not nationalized until after liberation, and the church became an orphanage. It was not until the early 1980s that it was vacant and became a protected cultural relic.

Song Hongguo has been there several times before, but she didn’t expect to be able to visit again now.

That's right, she grew up in an orphanage in Zi City in her previous life. She heard the director's grandmother mention it more than once that the predecessor of the municipal welfare home was run in a church. The days were difficult at that time. Song Hongguo couldn't empathize with her, but she

You can see the unsolvable sorrow in the eyes of the dean's grandmother. Even though she had enough food and clothing and life was better, she still left early and was not yet sixty years old.

After Song Hongguo was admitted to university, she rarely came back. She stayed in the imperial capital to work after graduation and never came back again. Now she no longer feels shy about being close to home... but feels a sense of fateful sadness and relief.

She took a deep breath, and the cold air was inhaled into her lungs, which made her head clear a lot, and her overwhelming emotions calmed down. Then she remembered the task assigned by her predecessor, her adoptive father. She only knew the other person's name, age, and appearance.

How can I find someone if I only say that she is very good-looking?

It was true that the meeting place was the station, but after her adoptive father passed away, her predecessor was in a low mood and delayed her arrival for several days. How did the other party know what day she would arrive?

Besides, when my predecessor first received the mission, she was still a bit repulsive, so naturally she didn't bother to ask more questions. Everything was arranged by her adoptive father. When she came to Song Hongguo, she naturally didn't have any more information in her memory, which led to her current situation.

Confused, eyes blank.

"Sister, Chunlan, you are finally here!" At this time, a well-dressed woman rushed towards her on a bicycle.

Song Hongguo subconsciously turned around and saw the couple who were in the same carriage with her walking over panting carrying large and small bags. When they passed by her, they glared at her with dissatisfaction.

Song Hongguo smiled indifferently, but she was a little curious about the woman who picked them up. The woman was about forty years old, wearing a camel woolen top, her hair was tied back, and she could tell that she was very carefully dressed, and her eyebrows were

Ye is fair-skinned and beautiful. She smiled and waved when she got off the bicycle, which was a bit out of tune with this era.

Before she could finish her emotion, her eyes were suddenly caught by another figure approaching from a distance.

These days, people are generally not tall because they don’t have enough to eat. Even though there are a few people who are over 1.8 meters tall, their heads appear to be extraordinarily large because of their thinness. Naturally, they are not very good. But the person in front of me has a slender and well-proportioned body.

She looks like a luxuriant forest bamboo, wearing a very wide and stylish black coat, which makes her look even more elegant. Like a group of gray ugly ducklings, an elegant and noble white swan suddenly breaks in, instantly turning everything around it into a swan.

After all, he is the only one left behind and independent.

This is truly incompatible with this era. Especially when Song Hongguo saw that face clearly, she was so amazed that she even couldn't help but wonder if he had also been dressed in a previous life. His appearance was too delicate, and his whole body was still...

There is an indescribable nobility lingering around him. He is the face of the male protagonist in a romantic idol drama, and his natural cold white skin makes his whole body seem to shine. Wherever he goes, everyone's eyes will follow him.

He seemed to have been accustomed to such attention for a long time, standing there expressionless, staring in the direction of the exit of the station, his eyes clear and clear, and there seemed to be thousands of stars hidden in his eyes, hidden under the alienation and indifference.

"Why don't the hosts strike up a conversation?"

"Hey, why did you show up?" Song Hongguo was startled by this suddenness and couldn't help but said, "Are you from the Pastoral System or the Matchmaker System?"

The system said confidently, "Is there no handsome man in rural life? Pastoral life without the company of handsome men is not perfect."

Song Hongguo said amusingly, "That's your perception. For me, it would be perfect to have a big yard where I can grow flowers, vegetables, chickens and ducks. Handsome guy? Just admire it, but there is no need to raise it."

Already."

"How can that be done?"

"Why can't it work?"

The system was hesitating and hesitating, Song Hongguo couldn't help but feel numb and blurted out, "Isn't he also a time traveler?"

"No!" the system denied without thinking, "I just feel that such a handsome guy can only be encountered but not sought after. Not to mention that right now, even in your previous life, your appearance was at the ceiling level. It would be a pity not to flirt with him.

ah."

"Heh, do you think this is a romantic drama? I'll flirt with you, and someone will fall in love with me?" Song Hongguo sneered speechlessly, "Besides, you are so easy to flirt with when you think of a top-notch handsome guy? I don't know how many young people there are.

The girl has been teased one after another, and she has long been immune to it. Maybe she is even disgusted. Are you uncomfortable asking me to go up to you?"

"...How will you know the result if you don't try?" The system still refused to give up, "You have to have some confidence in yourself. He is handsome, and you are not bad in appearance either."

"Oh, then I won't go either. Such a handsome guy must be surrounded by a bunch of rotten peach blossoms. How much free time do I have to ask for trouble?" In her previous life, she had never been in love. It's not that no one pursued her, but

I am used to seeing the drama around us of separation and reunification, and the drama of life and death for love. Subconsciously, we feel that falling in love is a very troublesome thing. How can a person be free?

"Host……"

"Xiao Tiantian, if you encourage me again, I will suspect that you have ulterior motives."

"..."

"Xiao Tiantian, you don't really have ulterior motives, do you?"

"No way? This organization is all for your own good..."

"Haha, under the guise of doing good for me, it's actually to satisfy your ulterior motives, right?"

The system suddenly became silent.

Song Hongguo tried a few words and had some vague guesses in her heart, but she knew that she couldn't get anything out of its mouth at the moment, so she had to give up for now.

At this moment, there were not many people outside the station, and the person the extremely handsome guy wanted to pick up was also late. When Song Hongguo turned around, she heard the sound of "Minglou" and subconsciously thought in her heart, the handsome guy's name was also elegant.
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