A heartthrob? Here you go!

Hearing the footsteps, Song Jingshen raised his head sharply, and the moment his eyes met Yu Ge's, his face suddenly blossomed: "Xiao Yu."

He walked towards Yu Ge, his narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes looking straight at her with firm steps.

Just like when they first met at the school gate in his freshman year, he was stunned for a moment, his brain went blank, and he subconsciously raised his feet and ran towards her.

He left behind his subordinates who were discussing matters, and Ji Yan, Li Yi and others who were staring at him intently. He ignored the enthusiastic gazes around him, pushed through the crowd, quickly passed through numerous obstacles, and grabbed Yu Ge's arm.

The warm and sunny girl suddenly turned around and looked at him in surprise. The moment their eyes met, he clearly saw the surprise in Yu Ge's eyes. The secret joy in his heart had not yet spread, and was completely consumed by her strange gaze and questioning.

He ignored the surprised looks of the people around him and introduced himself with difficulty, expressing his true feelings. However, he did not expect that what he got in return was Yu Ge's stunned and cold and distant polite rejection.

Xiaoyu forgot about him and the miserable child she had rescued.

But it doesn’t matter, he can see it from the data he has collected over the past ten years.

But he didn't expect that Xiaoyu would reject him, reject a man who was completely cultivated according to her aesthetic taste.

He was unwilling to give up and pursued her for three years. Although there were some twists and turns and pains, it didn’t matter. Aren’t they standing together now?

Song Jingshen walked over, but before he got close, Yu Ge immediately climbed up several steps and looked at him vigilantly: "You are dirty, don't come over, I just finished washing."

Song Jingshen laughed for a moment, his eyes as soft as water: "Okay, I won't go over, what does Xiaoyu want to say?"

Yu Ge walked around Song Jingshen, sat on the sofa and patted him. Song Jingshen walked over consciously, kept a little distance, and sat next to Yu Ge. His eyes were bright, clear, gentle and kind.

Yu Ge said, "I promised you that we would pick up my mother from the hospital on Saturday, but I have to tell you first. The last time you sent me home, you didn't visit me, which made my mother think a little bit about you."

"She might be a little cold, just bear with it."

Song Jingshen's eyebrows just frowned, and then he heard Yu Ge say:

"I also said that you were my part-time colleague, so you sent me home. Don't let it slip."

The long fingers on his knees trembled for a moment, and Song Jingshen frowned and asked, "Why do you say I'm your colleague?"

"Or, should I say that it was my boyfriend who sent me home?" Yu Ge glared at him. The impolite look and the word "boyfriend" in his words made Song Jing's depressed heart slightly happy.

"My mom is strict. She won't let me date since I haven't graduated yet. Don't mess it up. Just leave everything to me, okay?" Yu Ge comforted him.

She didn't dare tell Song Jingshen about Lin Hui's extreme disgust and discomfort with the nobles.

Because once he knew, in order to be with her, he would definitely find ways to make Lin Hui recover, and even go deep into the investigation of the cause of the incident.

Then he would find out that because Yu Ge killed those beasts with his own hands, he had to flee into exile and was rescued by Xu Mingting and Uncle Chu.

It was Song Jingshen who suppressed the rebel army five years ago, so Yu Ge must not let Song Jingshen find Xu Mingting and the others.

Song Jingshen lowered her eyes, her expression unclear. There was no movement from the communicator on her wrist, but Yu Ge did not dare to let Song Jingshen think on her own.

God knows what his clever mind will come up with.

Yu Ge asked: "Or, let me buy the mop back. I'm afraid you'll buy the wrong one or something that doesn't work. That would be too tiring and I'd feel bad."

Song Jingshen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yu Ge, the corners of his lips curved up, smiling very beautifully and gently: "I have asked someone to send it over."

He wanted to keep Yu Ge for a while, so that he could see Yu Ge more, so he changed the topic: "It's only increased by ten yuan."

"What? It's selling for 39.9 now? Why not return it and buy another brand?"

"Someone has already bought it, so I can't return it." Even if he could return it, he wouldn't want to, because the other products aren't the same model as Xiaoyu's.

Song Jingshen turned on the communicator, leaned closer to Yu Ge, and left some space: "Look, is this the model?"

Yu Ge nodded, and Song Jing smiled and said, "Xiao Yu is so nice."

Yu Ge's eyes wandered for a moment, and when he saw that it was getting late, he stood up again: "Okay, that's it, I'll rest first."

After saying that, he hurried upstairs. In Song Jingshen's eyes, Yu Ge seemed to be shy because of his praise, and ran away in a hurry because of embarrassment, and his chest felt even warmer.

Time flies and it’s Saturday in the blink of an eye.

Song Jingshen dressed up carefully early in the morning. Taking into account the identity mentioned by Yu Ge, his clothes were low-key but decent. He just hoped that he could save his image a little this time.

The car slowly stopped in the underground parking lot, and Song Jingshen got out of the car. When he raised his eyes, he met the cold or calm eyes at the elevator entrance.

Ji Yan and Zhang Daoqing stood on the side of the elevator, staring at him quietly.

Sure enough, Ji Yan/Zhang Daoqing came, and Song Jingshen would definitely come as well.

Ji Yan and Zhang Daoqing were thinking the same thing at the same time, looking at Song Jingshen covertly.

He wore a simple blue short-sleeved top, off-white trousers, and his hair was tied up. He was dressed in a youthful and refreshing way that had never been seen before. His extremely elegant face made everyone who saw him happy.

So disgusting.

Song Jingshen looked normal, and greeted them with a gentle smile: "Ji Yan, Daoqing, you are here too? Who are you here to see?"

"Didn't the parliament warn you? The situation on the front line is critical, the people are suffering, and they haven't prepared any support yet?"

Song Jingshen was always smiling and talking, with an elegant demeanor and as modest as jade.

Ji Yan's voice was as elegant as a cello, deep and pleasant: "I will leave tomorrow. I think the parliament should not be so unkind as to not allow me to say goodbye to my family."

"The rear is safe. No matter how afraid of death you are, you shouldn't rush people to the battlefield without even giving them time to rest."

Ji Yan smiled and said, "I'm here to express my condolences on behalf of Professor Chen. How about you, Song Jingshen? Doesn't the parliament have any government affairs?"

Song Jingshen said calmly: "As you said, you always need time to rest so that you can spend time with your family, right?"

family?

The harsh words made Ji Yan's smile fade slightly. Before he opened his mouth, he heard a cold but slightly complacent voice beside him.

"Senior asked me to help." Zhang Daoqing glanced at the two of them, not missing their momentary ugly expressions, and looked straight at Yu Ge.

Yu Ge lowered his head to check the documents. After confirming that they were correct, he looked up and met three pairs of equally beautiful eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, then moved her eyes to the elevator and asked in confusion, "Why are you all standing there like an idiot? You've been standing there for so long, and you didn't even press the elevator button?"

Ji Yan laughed softly, raised his hand and pressed the elevator button. Song Jingshen walked towards Yu Ge, and when he was about to hold hands, Yu Ge sternly rejected him and reminded him of his identity.

This time everyone was obedient, and they walked to the front of the ward peacefully. When Yu Ge opened the door, he saw a familiar gentle and handsome face, and shouted in surprise:

"Ye Qingyou? Why are you here?"