Dr. Jiang is shy again

The matter of going to city b must be discussed with Jiang Hua. Song Shuang was a little worried, fearing that Jiang Hua would not accept it.

In fact, what Jiang Hua is most afraid of is that she will leave her. It was in the past and it is still now, not to mention that the relationship has finally made progress now.

Song Shuang: I will find an opportunity to talk to her Wen Mi: Well, I'm going to bed.

Song Shuang and Wen Mi said good night to each other, and the "Dancing" group also fell silent, no one is chatting now.

Song Shuang took a few glances, and the recording time seemed to be coming soon, and she was also the last invited tutor, and she was almost ready, and the work would start when the contestants were selected.

- At 12:30 in the morning, Jiang Hua received a text message from Yan Leshan. She was about to fall asleep, but was awakened.

The content of the text message was a document called "Confession Plan". Seeing these words, most of Jiang Hua's scolding heart dissipated.

Jiang Hua sent a voice directly: "The speed is very fast."

"For the teacher's happiness, I'm willing to do it." Yan Leshan actually thinks it's quite amusing. As a bystander, it's also a pleasure to watch this kind of thing.

Jiang Hua was at a loss for words, and her feelings took her for fun. She did not reply to the message, but received the file, turned on the light in the room, and began to look.

There are not many words in the document, only a few hundred words, and a subtitle is also listed.

Yan Leshan chose the location in an open space in the suburbs. It was clearly written what to arrange. Flowers and balloons are essential. If possible, get a projection screen and show the photos from the past one by one.

You can also ask off-site personnel to help render the atmosphere.

The time was set to be three days later, Jiang Hua looked at the time, it was early in the morning, so it should be the day after tomorrow.

Yan Leshan also wrote that the weather was the best that day, with a gentle autumn breeze, warm sunshine, and a sincere confession.

The description has no sense of picture at all, and the primary school students have a sense of sight when writing essays.

It's just that time is a bit tight, but it can be done if you ask a friend for help.

Just looking at this plan, the more I watched it, the more it looked like the plot of a marriage proposal in a TV series. Jiang Hua wondered if it was feasible, whether it would be too formal, and would put too much pressure on Song Shuang.

Yan Leshan: Teacher, have you finished watching? What do you think? Isn’t it great?

Jiang Hua still spoke, her voice was lower and hoarse at night, with a very texture.

"Did you watch too many idol dramas?" It's normal for the young man to have a little fantasy.

Yan Leshan: Isn't it good?Sister Song will definitely accept it, that girl has never imagined being confessed like this.

Has your sister fantasized about this too?

Jiang Huachong decided to follow this plan.

"Well...so be it."

Yan Leshan became excited immediately, her plan was going to be adopted, and it would be implemented in two days.

Yan Leshan: If you need help, you can call me, "I definitely won't let you use it." Jiang Hua knew after reading it that there is a lot of manpower needed.

Yan Leshan suddenly regretted what she said. It would be fine if she was asked to blow up balloons and buy flowers. If she was asked to carry things, the teacher would not be so cruel.

Jiang Hua said goodnight to Yan Leshan in a good mood, and turned off the lights, and the room fell into darkness.

Jiang Hua looked out the window, and there was a faint moonlight shining in. My sister must be asleep at this time.

- It is easy to write a plan, but it is still very difficult to implement. On the day of the confession, there must be no one in the open space.

It was a working day, and there were very few people there. Jiang Hua asked for leave in advance, bought balloons after get off work, and went to the venue to explore.

The grass looks clean and the air is fresh. It is very pleasant to lie down and look up at the sky. It is a good place for a picnic.

Song Shuang should like it.

Jiang Hua sat on the grass, flipping through the photos, all of them were photos of her and Song Shuang, ranging from two to 14 years old.

They separated when they were 14 years old and have not been updated until now.

Each one is a memory, a common memory of her and Song Shuang.

When they were young, they laughed happily. At that time, Song Shuang's smile was the most innocent, and the smile also came from the heart. Now there is something missing.

The person she liked when she was young was by her side, and she thought they would grow up together, become adults together, and be together for a lifetime.

Fortunately, it's not too late now.

Jiang Hua suddenly felt a lot of feelings. She began to look forward to the day after tomorrow, and a picture appeared in her mind.

My sister will agree.

**

Song Shuang had been busy all day. To be precise, Xue Chu found her, instilled a lot of precautions in her, and also passed her an electronic contract and a non-disclosure agreement during the recording period.

She thought she would sign in person after she went to city b, but she didn't expect Xue Chu to move so fast.

Song Shuang's thoughts throughout the day were drawn by the upcoming work, and it was only at night that she noticed that Jiang Hua hadn't contacted her all day.

A faint sense of loss welled up in her heart, and she also realized that she was used to Jiang Hua taking the initiative to find her and contact her.

Jiang Hua will always stand in the position of giving, but she has always been too passive, and now she realizes that she is paying more and more attention to Jiang Hua.

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

She likes Jiang Hua, and Song Shuang knew it clearly from the moment she kissed Jiang Hua.

Maybe she didn't even know when her heart moved.

Song Shuang took the initiative to call Jiang Hua, and after two rings, the phone was answered.

"Xiaohua, are you busy today?"

Not long after Jiang Hua arrived home, she had already made arrangements, and was waiting for the venue layout for the day, and everything was ready.

She didn't want to tell Song Shuang yet, and wanted to surprise her that day.

"I'm a little busy, I'm home now." Jiang Hua changed her shoes and entered the house.

"Did you eat well?" Song Shuang knew that she would be so busy sometimes that she would not even have time to eat, which was why she was so thin.

Jiang Hua could hear the concern in Song Shuang's voice clearly, her heart was warm, and she was looking forward to that day more and more.

"Eat, sister, have you eaten?"

"Did you really eat it?" Song Shuang suspected that Jiang Hua was lying to her, even if she didn't eat it, she would definitely answer like this.

So she asked a few more questions, trying to blow her up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hua was exposed by Song Shuang all of a sudden: "I really had a good lunch, but I haven't eaten dinner yet."

She was busy contacting people, busy planning, and only thinking about that matter, wanting to get it done quickly, so she forgot dinner.

"It's eight o'clock now."

Jiang Hua glanced at the time, and it was true, her voice softened unconsciously: "Sister, I was wrong, I'm going to eat now."

Song Shuang sighed softly: "It just so happens that I haven't eaten either. Do you want to come to my house? I'll cook."

Jiang Hua almost thought she heard it wrong: "Go, of course."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hua reapplied her makeup and changed her clothes specially. She had sat on the grass before, and there was still some grass clippings on her body that hadn't been brushed off.

After dressing up to her satisfaction, Jiang Hua drove to Song Shuang's house as fast as she could. When she passed by the flower shop, she bought a bouquet of lilies.

Now that I have decided to confess, I can't do it too suddenly, it's good to make some foreshadowing.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Hua arrived at Song Shuang's house, and she could smell the aroma of food at the door.

Song Shuang heard the doorbell and went to open the door.

"Give the most beautiful flowers to the most beautiful lady." Jiang Hua took out the lilies hidden behind her back, and presented them to Song Shuang like a treasure.

The white petals look very delicate, and there are small drops of water on them, which should be sprayed by the owner of the florist not long ago.

Song Shuang bent her lips unconsciously, took the flower, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Is there only one thank you?" Jiang Hua was already very happy seeing Song Shuang's smile, but she still talked too much.

"Isn't one meal enough?" Song Shuang ignored her, turned and left, and she also knew that Jiang Hua was just talking.

Song Shuang put the flowers into the vase, poured some water into it, and sniffed gently with the tip of her nose to the petals, there was a faint fragrance.

During the meal, the two of them were very quiet, each pretending to be thinking in their hearts.

Song Shuang chewed and ate slowly, and looked up several times to find that Jiang Hua was looking at her. When she was about to speak, she would quickly look away, like a frightened cat.

"Xiaohua, do you have something you want to tell me?" Jiang Hua didn't say anything, Song Shuang had no choice but to ask, and it happened that she also had something to tell her.

"No, sister, you are overthinking." Jiang Hua buried her head in her meal.

Looking at it like this, it was clear that there was a ghost in his heart, Song Shuang thought of the two WeChat messages that Yan Leshan had sent to Jiang Hua, could it be that she was really going to confess.

If this is the case, Song Shuang thinks that Jiang Hua, who is worried about her heart now, is very cute, and can't help but want to tease her.

"Xiao Hua, do you have something to hide from me?" Song Shuang asked casually, a cunning flashed in Tao Hua's eyes, "For example, you have someone else in your heart."

Jiang Hua became anxious in an instant, put down her chopsticks, and hurriedly explained: "No, you are the only one in my heart."

"Then the look in your eyes just now..." Song Shuang suppressed a smile and only said half a sentence.

"You look good, I can't help but take a few more glances." Jiang Hua felt that the only thing missing between her and Song Shuang was her confession.

Thinking that this person would become her girlfriend in the future, she couldn't help but look at her.

"Xiaohua, I actually have something to tell you." Song Shuang stopped smiling, she didn't know how to speak, and it took until now.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Hua saw her serious face, and panicked in her heart.

"The variety show "Dancing" invited me to be a mentor, and I agreed." Song Shuang closed her eyes halfway, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow under her eyelids, and she didn't even look at Jiang Hua.

"Congratulations, sister!" Jiang Hua said with a smile.

She thought it was about the relationship between them, and she was naturally happy for Song Shuang about work.

Song Shuang was a little surprised by Jiang Hua's reaction, and the worries in her heart dissipated a little bit, showing a relaxed smile.

"The recording will take a long time, and it's not in City S."

"It's okay, I'll find you by plane, soon." Jiang Hua bent her lips, the corners of her lips raised into a beautiful arc, and she looked straight at Song Shuang with her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Song Shuang's heart was suddenly filled with something, warm and harmonious.

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