An Wen froze when she heard his words.
She had thought about it, but she didn't expect him to admit it.
Seeing her staying there, Jiang Yiwen smiled wryly.
It was he who was wrong, and what he said might only be a burden to her.
"Give me an autograph." Jiang Yiwen broke the silence, looked at An Wen and said.
An Wen nodded.
Jiang Yiwen started looking for a notebook, with long hands, brought his bag over, flipped through the bag to find a notebook.
He only brought a notebook, which is his star chasing notebook.
Statistics of various statistics, annual birthday party invoice statistics, An Wen's various endorsement sales statistics.
He turned to the last page and handed it to An Wen.
"Sign it here."
An Wen took the notebook and pen, and signed her name on the last page.
Jiang Yiwen took the notebook back, looked at An Wen's flamboyant signature, and smiled slightly.
An Wen lives up to her name, like a soaring phoenix.
In the future, she will definitely get better and better.
Jiang Yiwen carefully put the notebook into the travel bag.
"I want to ask you a question." Jiang Yiwen said suddenly.
"you say."
"What's your impression of me all this time?" Jiang Yiwen asked.
"Tall, very smart, and a master of male theology." An Wen said.
Jiang Yiwen smiled slightly after listening, and said, "I didn't expect that I have a pretty good impression in your mind?"
Although these impressions are no different from him in the eyes of others.
"Student Jiang, you have always been very good."
Some of Jiang Yiwen's behaviors are false to say that she is not moved, but she can't give a response, so she always keeps a distance from him.
"You are actually quite ruthless sometimes, but I am very grateful to you."
After this conversation, he finally saw clearly that An Wen really didn't want to give him a chance.
Keep a distance from the other party when you don't like it, keep the relationship clean, and don't do anything that makes the other party think about it.
What An Wen did was also a kind of respect for him.
She's really good, good enough to be perfect.
"I was thinking how good the person you like should be. Although we are just ordinary classmates, I can't accept that your future partner is not good enough." Jiang Yiwen said with a smile.
He took the initiative to change the topic, and An Wen's expression finally relaxed, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.
"He's excellent." An Wen said.
At this moment, the door opened, and Gu Yuze's face was filled with relief after being released.
Everything in my eyes is beautiful, even the smell of disinfectant in the air is acceptable.
The two people beside the bed were smiling, and they seemed to be talking very congenially. He smiled and walked to the chair to sit on the starter.
"What are you talking about, so happy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, both of them fell silent.
Talking about the person An Wen likes is very good, can you tell me
The two of them didn't talk, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He picked up his big bag and rummaged through his notebook.
He didn't bring it.
Gu Yuze held a water-based pen in his hand and looked at An Wen with a silly smile.
"If you don't mind, sign me up."
"Okay." An Wen nodded.
Gu Yuze handed over the pen, then moved a chair and sat next to An Wen, stretching out his right foot.
Maybe it felt less, so I stretched my left foot over.
"Sign the sneakers." Gu Yuze said.
An Wen was amused by his actions, and lowered her head to help him sign.
Gu Yuze watched An Wen's signature happily. After signing, he took off his sneakers in front of An Wen, and an inexplicable smell gushed out.