Mu Ke actually ca back?
And returned in such a strange way?
Sheng Jiayu stared at the man standing at the door, completely stunned.
His usual sportswear and down jacket were gone, replaced by a black suit paired with a long coat. The suit was very tidy, even the tie was neatly tied.
What’s even more strange is that he was holding a bunch of flowers in his hands, a large bouquet of fiery red roses.
"You..."
Sheng Jiayu was dumbfounded, Mu Ke’s cool gaze fell on her, showing a unique warmth that only appeared when facing her.
"Let in first."
Sheng Jiayu stepped aside to let him in, Mu Ke changed his shoes and sat on the sofa. Sheng Jiayu noticed that he had even changed his shoes; the previous blue and white sneakers were replaced with shiny leather ones. If it weren’t for his distinctly cool temperant, Sheng Jiayu would have suspected this man had a twin brother or brother.
Sheng Jiayu also walked back to the sofa and sat down, staring at Mu Ke. The man’s gaze t hers and he seriously and solemnly presented her with the bouquet composed of countless roses: "Please give a chance, let try to take care of you, love you, be my girlfriend, okay?"
Huh?
Sheng Jiayu was shocked again, what was happening?
Didn’t she just ntion trying it out, and didn’t he get up and leave? Wasn’t he angry?
Why did he co back now?
And dressed so impeccably in a suit, tie neatly tied, holding roses, the scent filling the air.
Sheng Jiayu felt her mind couldn’t keep up.
Mu Ke naturally noticed her thoughts, the man sighed softly: "Things like this, n should take the initiative. If you take the initiative, I can’t bear it."
Sheng Jiayu was stunned again, as if her heart’s softest part had been pierced.
Is this important?
For a seventeen or eighteen, early twenties girl still full of beautiful fantasies about love, perhaps it’s important, but for her, for a woman who has experienced heartbreak and failed marriage, it’s really not important anymore.
What she needs is a result, not how the process goes. Whether it’s romantic or dull, it’s long out of her dreamy range. And the person in front of her? Still so earnest.
Sheng Jiayu understood why he suddenly changed into this outfit.
Probably this outfit was directly bought at a shopping mall outside and changed into directly, as for the roses, there’s quite an impressive flower shop right outside her neighborhood.
Looking at the roses in front of her, Sheng Jiayu suddenly smiled, her eyes ward but she quickly held back.
She felt as though she traveled back, back to being sixteen or seventeen, the most ignorant, most yearning, and most beautiful ti for feelings.
She pursed her lips, remained silent for two seconds, reached out to take the roses from Mu Ke’s hand, and looked up: "Aren’t you angry? You clearly saw..."
Sheng Jiayu didn’t elucidate; there was no need to, as both understood.
Mu Ke maintained that cool deanor, nodded straightforwardly: "Angry."
"Then..."
"So don’t let see him again, a doctor’s job is to save lives but I won’t mind hitting soone."
Sheng Jiayu: "..."
Isn’t that beside the point?
Mu Ke placed the roses on the coffee table and gently hugged Sheng Jiayu, his tone turned low: "I didn’t think to tell you these things today, my grandfather passed away under my scalpel, so I initially intended to talk to you after so ti."
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