After the man approached, he said respectfully: "Do you dare to ask if the girl's surname is Song?"

"Are you..." Song Anle looked at the visitor in confusion, and his tone also showed a strong sense of uncertainty.

"Please move with the younger one." The man still nodded politely and signaled.

Song Anle also nodded and answered. Although she didn't know the other person, he could report his surname easily, so it shouldn't be a coincidence. Moreover, she came here this time with a strange and lucky mentality, and came to meet the sender.

The man led Song Anle back to the pavilion, and the figure in the pavilion was still looking at the vast white lake. Song Anle followed the man into the pavilion. Although she couldn't see the face of the figure in the pavilion, from his figure, it was obvious that it was a man. As for the man's back, she felt a sense of familiarity at first sight, but she couldn't find where this familiarity originated.

The man who had been instructed before gently reminded him "Young Master."

The man left the pavilion first, and Song Anle watched the leaving man in confusion, but heard the magnetic voice, "Is the girl here to go on a blind date?"

Although the man spoke first, he did not turn around. However, he could not hear his question from his words. So Song Anle said arrogantly and unrestrainedly: "Will the young master come to meet?"

Song Anle's crisp and soft voice showed a touch of playfulness in his tone, and the curve of the man's mouth was the evil charm that she could not see before. Just as she was waiting for the man's response, the man turned around in front of her;

When the man's face appeared in front of him, Song Anle looked at him with round eyes, and her expression was even surprised. In addition, his handsomeness was better than a woman's appearance, she looked at him straight for a long time.

The man before was not someone else, but Gao Yuanshang. He was no longer the somewhat charming purple dress, but dark green dress. Although it was the cold early winter, his clothes were not so bloated and heavy. Judging from his clothes, he did not seem to conceal his extraordinary family background.

Because Gao Yuanshang met Qing'er at Song's house last time, he thought Qing'er was the lady of Song's house, but Qing'er claimed that her surname was Bai, so he was curious about what the appearance of the Song woman he saved that day, so he planned today's appearance.

"It's you?" Song Anle seemed to have a little dazed in her surprised tone.

Gao Yuanshang outlined the corners of his mouth slightly, but he said with a smile: "Miss Song, right?"

Song Anle then regained a trace of consciousness. Perhaps she felt guilty about her loss of composure. She nodded slightly and raised her hand to push the cap on her head on her shoulders. She had black hair like silk, without delicate buns and hair accessories, but she looked a little fluffy under the hat. Her lowered eyes were also responding, and it seemed to be covering up her embarrassment.

Gao Yuanshang looked at Song Anle's appearance a little. If the look back that day, a breeze covered their appearance, and Song Anle only left him a touch of indescribable charm that was difficult to describe, then he was glad that his plan today was because Song Anle's appearance was far from the beauty he imagined, but a kind of indescribable tranquility or transcendence, but the charm between her eyebrows was still a feeling that he could not describe in words and could not describe with meaning.

"I'm taking the liberty to invite the girl to come here, so I hope Miss Song will forgive me." Gao Yuanshang bowed and gestured, which also reflected his politeness.

Song Anle could only say that Gao Yuanshang's casual etiquette was, and she could barely get over it. So she nodded and said, "Young Master is so serious. It is a blessing for the little girl to meet her again. Besides, she got the help of her last time, and the little girl has always been willing to repay her. I don't want to see her today, but I hope she can fulfill her wish."

"Oh? I don't know how Miss Song plans to repay her." Gao Yuanshang did not have the intention to be polite, but his tone was full of playfulness and curiosity.

Gao Yuanshang's attitude and tone gradually faded Song Anle, and she had an initial impression and favoritism for him. She originally thought Gao Yuanshang would be a little polite, but she didn't expect that he was so straightforward.

Gao Yuanshang's appearance came too suddenly, so Song Anle didn't think of how to thank him, so she could only nod and said, "The little girl is a woman who is not talented or virtuous. I am afraid that she will not be satisfied with the other son. Here, I would like to ask the young son to be worshipped by the young daughter."

Song Anle said and bowed down. Since she had said something, she could not speak out. Although she was a bit polite to thank her, she was better than giving people the impression of being untrustworthy.

"Oh~ Miss Song is in trouble." Gao Yuanshang stepped forward and supported Song Anle who was lying down. Because of his physical proximity and deepening physical contact, Song Anle instinctively took a step back.

"I'm so rude." Gao Yuanshang nodded respectfully and apologized.

Although Song Anle was still a little embarrassed, she nodded and said, "Young Master is so serious, all the little girl is not talented. She doesn't know how to thank the young master for her kindness for a while. There are so many rude things. I hope the young master will forgive me."

"Miss Song is polite. Today we meet, we are just a rude first. Besides, helping us that day was just a small task. If Miss Song really wanted to thank you, I guess there would be opportunities in the future. Why should Miss Song be in a hurry?" Gao Yuanshang seemed to be unpolite, but his words also highlighted his politeness, and he also asked for Song Anle's thanks, and also implied the intention to get to know each other for a long time.

Song Anle did not think about Gao Yuanshang's cunning much, but he was not polite, and she did not appreciate his rudeness. Even if Gao Yuanshang was polite, she would not fade away from his intention to thank him. However, he did not speak politely at all, but instead expressed the word "opportunity".

Since Gao Yuanshang's words were so straightforward, Song Anle naturally did not pretend to be unclear, so she said again: "The little girl doesn't know the noble son's surname and the noble mansion, so she is afraid she will miss the opportunity."

Gao Yuanshang seemed to feel rude for himself and forgot to not introduce himself, so he bowed and said, "I am just polite to Miss Song, but I forgot to report my family, which is rude and rude."

Song Anle didn't want to talk to Gao Yuanshang's name, so she said lightly: "Young Master is so serious, how dare you ask the young master's name?"

Gao Yuanshang was very satisfied with this progress, so he smiled slightly and said, "In the Xia Gao family, the name Yuanshang is not a person who loves the city."

Song Anle silently repeated the 'Gao Yuanshang' in her heart, then she nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Gao."

Gao Yuanshang also nodded slightly and signaled, and he asked again: "Dare you ask Miss Song's name?"

From beginning to end, Song Anle never dared to look directly at Gao Yuanshang's facial expression, so she lowered her eyes and said, "Little girl Song, named Anle."

"Song Anle;" Gao Yuanshang read it word by word, "Andou Changle is indeed a good name."

Gao Yuanshang's straightforward tone seemed to appreciate the name "Anle". Song Anle was suddenly aware of his appropriate words, which symbolized beautiful meanings, just like her hoped that she would spend the rest of her life.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, for your appreciation." Song Anle was also happy and happy, just to be awakened to the meaning of his name.

"Miss Song is polite." Gao Yuanshang still had his charming smile, but seemed to be indifferent.

However, Song Anle only dared to scan him with his light. The two of them fell into a temporary embarrassment. Gao Yuanshang saw Song Anle's awkwardness, so he retracted his eyes from her and looked at a calm lake. He said leisurely: "Even if it is cold, it still does not affect the beauty of Lianhu."

Song Anle followed Gao Yuanshang's gaze and also landed his gaze in the endless lake. Perhaps it was just a feeling, she also said leisurely: "Some beauty is born inside. It can transform different scenery in different seasons. Maybe it cannot be loved by everyone, but it can make people never get tired of it."

Song Anle said, then walked on the edge of the pavilion and looked at the calm lake, as if she was the tranquility she preferred. Only in such a scene can she truly release the relaxation in her body and mind.

Gao Yuanshang glanced at Song Anle with his light. The indifferent Song Anle at this time did not surprise him, because the first feeling that Song Anle gave him was this kind of uncontested worldly affairs, but he was curious whether her understanding of beauty had any other meaning.

"Miss Song seems to have a deep understanding of beauty, but I don't know how Miss Song comments on the beauty of appearance?"

Song Anle took back her eyes. She glanced at Gao Yuanshang. This was when she looked at him directly from the first glance. Although she only glanced at him, she said lightly: "The little girl just said casually, and it was far from the comments mentioned by the young master, which made Gao Master laugh."

"Miss Song is too modest." Gao Yuanshang said seriously: "Since ancient times, my daughter's family has a unique natural sense of beauty, so I asked rashly, and hoped that Miss Song would not give me any advice."

"Young Master Gao is so serious;" Song Anle said politely: "The little girl does not have much deeper identification of the beauty of appearance. It is just that the beauty of the outside can attract many eyes and is loved by people, but it may not be able to get it. The kind of appreciation from the heart, such as inner beauty, can be radiated from the inside out, while external beauty can only show its surface, which also prompts people to have a kind of inability to understand its inner self."

Song Anle's words are like a person who is not good-looking. She may not have the appearance of a character, but she has a kind and beautiful heart. The feeling she gives people is always exuding beauty from the inside out. The beauty of the outside has a role, but she hides a hidden heart, so she has never paid attention to some external factors.
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