Ran Qiuye was startled by the figure that suddenly appeared before her.
"Hello, my name is He Yuzhu."
When Ran Qiuye heard this self-introduction, she simply laughed out loud.
Then, he looked at the man in front of him.
Wasn't He Yuzhu a chef in his twenties?
Yesterday at school, Teacher Yan insisted on introducing a partner to her and had been talking to her for a long time.
What else could she do? She had just come to this school, and Teacher Yan was a senior who had taught in this school for many years.
Naturally, she could only promise Teacher Yan verbally.
As for today, she was only prepared to meet the man called He Yuzhu that Teacher Yan mentioned and then reject him.
She did not have any thoughts of getting married yet. She had not even been in a relationship.
Ran Qiuye hated matchmaking from the bottom of her heart.
She believed that love was about fate and feelings.
Her parents were also overseas Chinese who had returned from overseas, so she could make her own decisions in terms of relationships.
However, at this moment, the boy who appeared in front of her looked to be around 20 years old.
He was not the chef who was almost thirty like Teacher Yan said. There were no calluses on his hands.
He had a handsome face and a very comfortable temperament.
Furthermore, the more Ran Qiuye looked, the more she felt that this figure was familiar.
"Hello! My name is Ran Qiuye."
Ran Qiuye reached out and shook He Yuzhu's hand.
"Have we met before?”
Ran Qiuye asked curiously.
Her pair of watery eyes were filled with doubt and confusion.
Feeling the touch in his hand, it was very tender.
He Yuzhu let go of his hand and said with a smile,
"Teacher Ran, I heard that a female teacher in your school has lost her memory.”
Ran Qiuye didn't know how to respond to He Yuzhu's words.
He Yuzhu's train of thought was too much. It was even bigger than her, who had grown up abroad.
She felt that He Yuzhu looked a little familiar, so He Yuzhu talked to her about a female teacher in their school who had lost her memory.
Besides, there are no female teachers in our school who have amnesia, okay?
Ran Qiuye stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes at He Yuzhu.
"Looks like that female teacher really lost her memory.”
He Yuzhu looked at Ran Qiuye pitifully.
Ran Qiuye was speechless.
However, in the next second.
Ran Qiuye looked at the man in front of her. In an instant, this man's figure completely overlapped with the figure from yesterday.
"And you are? Yesterday."
"You remember?"
He Yuzhu teased.
She didn't expect Ran Qiuye to not remember her face at all yesterday. It seemed that she was really frightened yesterday.
Ran Qiuye's eyes widened as she looked at He Yuzhu.
Yesterday, she was teased by a few hooligans and her heart was filled with fear. At that time, a young man suddenly ran over.
The speed was very fast. Before she could see clearly, the hooligans were beaten to the ground.
At that time, she was terrified, afraid, and humiliated, so she lowered her head and thanked him before leaving in a hurry.
He only remembered that figure.
He didn't expect that the young man who saved him yesterday was the person introduced to him by Uncle Yan.
"Thank you!"
Ran Qiuye said sincerely.
"Are you going to leave after saying thank you like yesterday?”
He Yuzhu said playfully.
Ran Qiuye's face instantly turned red. She had panicked yesterday.
"I'll treat you to a meal!"
Ran Qiuye proved herself.
However, Ran Qiuye's face turned red again after she finished speaking, and her heartbeat sped up like never before.
"That's more sincere. However, you don't have to treat me today. My sister will be home later, and I still have to cook for her.”
"Why don't you come to my house today and I'll cook?”
He Yuzhu invited, his eyes clear.
Ran Qiuye lowered her head. At this moment, she could feel her own breathing and her heart beating faster than ever.
long time
"Good!"
Ran Qiuye raised her head and tried her best to speak naturally.
He Yuzhu was speechless.
Wasn't it just a meal? Did he have to think for so long?
He held Ran Qiuye's hand and walked towards the gate.
Then, under the playful smile of the old man guarding the door and the resentful gaze of the man in black leather shoes.
He Yuzhu carried Ran Qiuye towards the courtyard house.
"He Yuzhu, is this your bicycle?”
Ran Qiuye, who was sitting in the back seat, tugged at He Yuzhu's sleeve and asked in confusion.
He Yuzhu did not answer.
Along the way, Ran Qiuye had already asked him countless similar brainless questions.
"He Yuzhu, are you really almost thirty years old?”
"It's fake!"
"He Yuzhu, how did you subdue those hooligans in such a short time yesterday?”
"Train your body more!"
"He Yuzhu, were you a soldier?”
"You guess!"
Towards the end, He Yuzhu really did not want to answer these meaningless questions.
Didn't Third Uncle tell you that I'm thirty years old? Wasn't he saying that he was old?
How could he subdue those hooligans in such a short time? He must have used his hands and feet. What else could he have used?
He didn't know martial arts.
Finally, with the effort of his legs, the figure of the courtyard house appeared in front of He Yuzhu.
"We're here. Get out of the car."
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