A Promising Youth

Looking at her unblinking eyes, I was embarrassed. My face flushed with a feeling of being guilty.

“Yes, I came to help you.”

I lowered my head and shyly tugged at the corner of my shirt.

“There's really nothing else?”

She asked, and her face pressed extra close to mine.

“No.”

I gave her a startled look.

“Ha, silly boy, I'm teasing you!

I'm surprised you're still as shy as you used to be, it's quite fun.”

She narrowed her eyes and smiled, reached up and pinched my face.

“So how can I repay you for helping me?”

After that she took another step forward. It was so close that she made me directly into the back of the chair.

“How... how do you want to repay?”

I was flustered, with my heart pounding.

She gripped the arm of her chair, bent over to look at me, thought for a moment, then pursed her lips and said very badly.

“I don’t have a boyfriend yet. How about I marry you?”

I swallowed hard. To be honest, I had never been intimate with a woman before I was 23, let alone marriage. My mind was blank at the time.

“Haha! Look at you, you are not funny!”

She covered her mouth and laughed, waved her hand and said.

“I'm in debt and in trouble, how can I marry you and get you into trouble! Silly boy, I was joking!”

I was slightly relieved, but for some reason, I had slight loss in my heart. I really wanted to tell her that I actually didn't care that she was in debt, let alone that she was in trouble, and that if she really wanted to marry me, she could do it anytime.

But I was afraid to say that, because I knew that she was indeed joking.

Later we went to the south of the city for noodles, and she gave me extra beef. Because of her beauty, many customers secretly looked at her while eating the noodles.

talkative, and gradually I wasn't nervous,

noodles, I asked

what's going on with your

into the noodles. While stirring, she said that the factory had been running well when her mother was alive, but in her senior year, her mother died,

of college, when she graduated and came back

she kept putting

I let you down? I'm poor, will you still help me? Even if you

wanted to laugh at her serious look, and she

were a rich man. I will manage to marry you so my mother's factory would be fine. You're silly, so it

money does a man can be considered a rich

about it for a moment and

millions,

felt so stupid that we were

said to her in a serious

a few tens of millions, you must...marry

the time comes, you will

me a blank

eat noodles, eat

My phone suddenly rang.

calling. We had given phone No. to each

want to talk

in a

asked as I ate my

wants to buy the secret cloth-dyeing formula in your hands, and

“What?”

I froze!

hear me, Andrew hurriedly

“I mean “pounds”!

was over 50 million yuan at the exchange rate

tailor to go to

in place, Clara kicked me

to pay you over? I knew

my head. There was no way Carrie had that much

if I really have 50 million yuan, would

happy. In the past years, wasn't

in to

out and she covered her stomach and coughed for half a day before

Will Millionaires wear

does want to buy your formula.