Step by step, two steps, the dark-skinned girl had already walked to Song Zhichao. She boldly looked at Song Zhichao with her eyes, but suddenly she found that the other party's star-like eyes were staring at her. Suddenly, she had accumulated a long time of courage and was completely deflated under these bright star-like eyes.

She lowered her head and did not dare to contact Song Zhichao's eyes. Her heart was like a deer bumping into her arms. Her heart kept beating. The fingers of her hands were stirring the belt of her skirt hard, thinking about whether to go back like this, even if she was laughed at by her companions, it didn't matter.

"Hello, beauty, can you please help me?"

Just when the dark-skinned girl wanted to retreat, Song Zhichao spoke.

The girl was startled, then was stunned again, looking up and found that Song Zhichao was staring at her with a smile. When she saw her looking, she actually showed a bright smile at her again.

The dark-skinned girl is sure that the sentence he said to him just now must have been what he said.

Are you...beautiful too?

The dark-skinned girl felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, well, sweet.

I have always been called Black Girl, and even gave myself a nickname called "Black Girl Toothpaste". Because I heard that there is a Hong Kong toothpaste brand called "Black People Toothpaste".

She didn't know if this kind of black toothpaste is easy to use. She has always used "cold and sour" toothpaste. Because the advertisement of this toothpaste is good, "hot and cold, sweet and sour, eat it if you want", so she hates the "black toothpaste" in Hong Kong, and even more hates others calling her "black girl".

But now the black girl has become a beauty, and the huge contrast makes the black-skinned girl feel a little dizzy.

"What do you...what do you want me to do for you?" The dark-skinned girl felt that her voice was very low and small, like a mosquito hum. She was thinking about whether to say it loudly again so that the other party would not hear it.

"Do you know that Tian Xiaoli has just transferred from the old factory to this new factory to work?" Song Zhichao asked with a smile.

"I...I know." The dark-skinned girl was a little excited and spoke a little unscrupulously. "She was in our workshop."

Tian Xiaoli is the largest "paracht" in the factory. She is beautiful. Although she has only been here for less than three days, she has become famous and no one knows her.

"Okay, please help me pass this bag to her?" Song Zhichao handed the plastic bag containing the cassette and the photo to the black-skinned girl.

The dark-skinned girl looked at the bag in surprise, but she quickly took it, "Don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to her in person."

For her, this seemed like a promise, a promise that she would fulfill with care no matter what.

Song Zhichao nodded at her, "My name is Song Zhichao, thank you again - what's your name?"

He asked me for my name!

He actually asked me for my name!

The dark-skinned girl's voice trembled, "I, my name is Wang Guihua."

As soon as he said the name, the girl regretted it because many people said that her name was too rustic and she didn't dare to look at Song Zhichao's eyes, for fear that he would laugh at him.

But--

"The fragrance of osmanthus in August is July now. It seems that it will take more than a month for you to smell it! Wang Guihua, I will remember you!" Song Zhichao pointed to Wang Guihua handsomely with his hand, showing a very sincere smile, and after saying that, he turned around and left.

Walking freely and freely.

For Song Zhichao, this time he came to the factory not really to meet Tian Xiaoli. He did not have much personal feelings for Tian Xiaoli except that he felt familiar with him. After all, he was him, not the "Song Zhichao" he used to be.

Now, letting the black-skinned girl help hand over the things is considered a success for him to retire, helping his ex-girlfriend "Song Zhichao" fulfill his last wish. In the future, he and Song Zhichao's girlfriend Tian Xiaoli will no longer be involved!

Song Zhichao left casually, but he didn't know that behind him, the black-skinned girl named "Wang Guihua" had already been petrified, and she stood there stiffly. She only muttered in her heart that Song Zhichao had just said, "The fragrance of August osmanthus". It turns out that I will also smell the fragrance.

Every girl has a dream, but the way to dream is different.

Song Zhichao accidentally awakened a girl's dream of fragrance.

Seeing Song Zhichao leave, his partner Wang Guihua was still in a daze, and the friends who were hiding behind the scenes were no longer up to their support.

What's going on?

This girl actually talked with the handsome guy for so long.

How is that possible?

They flocked to Wang Guihua in the center and asked in a lingering manner: "What did he say to you? What is his name? Does he have a girlfriend? What did he give you something?"

Only then did Wang Guihua wake up.

She glanced at her friends gently. If you observe carefully, you will find that at this moment, she no longer had the original inferiority and cowardice in her eyes, but instead had a little pride.

She raised her chin and said, "You want to know?"

The little friends stared at her and nodded together like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wang Guihua smiled and raised the bag in her hand: "His name is Song Zhichao. As for these things... they will be handed over to Tian Xiaoli!"

"Song Zhichao?" One of the girls showed a surprised expression, "It could not be that Song Zhichao, is it?"

"Which Song Zhichao?"

"It's the man whom Hetian Xiaoli used to be, but later he was pried into the corner by Zhao Jinbao."

"It's him, no!"

The girls all looked incredible.

"I didn't expect him to be so handsome. Do you see his hairstyle? And his clothes..." Another girl looked like a slut. "It's even more handsome than Andy Lau, and Aaron Kwok!"

"Yes, I was also shot by him! How could Tian Xiaoli break up with him?"

The girls were chattering, and they couldn't figure out that a handsome guy like Song Zhichao would be thrown away by Tian Xiaoli.

"What's hard to explain?" A girl said self-righteously, "Is Zhao Jinbao rich? His brother-in-law is still the director of a big factory. That Song Zhichao is just a worker. If I were Tian Xiaoli, of course I would choose Zhao Jinbao!"

After the girl finished speaking, she saw that everyone was watching her not talking.

"What are you doing, why are you watching me?"

"If it were me, I would choose this Song Zhichao."

"I choose him too, Zhao Jinbao is like a pig."

"A handsome guy is by your side, it feels comfortable even if you look!"

"That Tian Xiaoli really has no vision and missed a handsome guy for nothing!"

Just when the girls were feeling the same—

"He is really as good as you said? It's not necessarily true!"
Chapter completed!