I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Zhiruo's parents came from a faraway city to hold a funeral for her.

Zhang Zhiruo's parents dress well and behave well, and seem to be in a good financial situation.But for Zhang Zhiruo's death, the reaction was a bit strange.

On the one hand, the tears in their eyes are sincere, and on the other hand, their sadness is too restrained.Even when she knew that her daughter died unexpectedly, she just sighed, without anger or hatred.

This is not a normal reaction.

When cleaning up the relics, they donated all the liquidated assets to Hope Primary School, and burned Zhang Zhiruo's daily belongings, even without leaving a single photo, as if they didn't even want to leave a single thought.

They didn't show how much they loved Zhang Zhiruo, but they had a faint tendency not to recognize this daughter.Kou Shuang guessed that they knew Zhang Zhiruo's situation, so their attitude towards Zhang Zhiruo was very contradictory, and tended to be neglected and indifferent.

There is also a clue as to why Zhang Zhiruo has grown into what he is now.

Kou Shuang sighed.

Zhang Zhiruo's parents held a funeral for her in this city, cremated her on the spot, and buried her in the city cemetery.Zhang Zhiruo's hometown is not in this city, but in the next city which is three or four hours away by car.The funeral is held here, and I don't know if her name will be included in the family tree, and I don't know if Qingming will come to visit the grave in the future.

Zhang Zhiruo's parents invited her friends to the funeral, including colleagues from the former Jana Advertisement, the vice minister, her junior colleague, and Kou Shuang.

The weather was not bad that day, a rare good sun in winter.Kou Shuang was dressed in black, and saw Zhang Zhiruo's parents standing at the entrance to welcome everyone, with a sad expression on her face.

She comforted them: "Sorry."

The second elder nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

The little colleague pulled Kou Shuang aside and said quietly: "Don't you think they are a little strange? Minister Zhang is the only daughter in the family, and the funeral is quite high-end, but why do I still feel that they don't love her? It is reasonable to say that she is dead." It's so miserable, shouldn't you be crying with snot and tears?"

Kou Shuang frowned, and before he could speak, he was reprimanded by the deputy minister: "Every family has its own way of getting along. Is it necessary to cry to death to be the love of father and mother? What about professional mourning?" How many people do you have to love. Everyone has gone, stop chewing your tongue, and be in awe."

The little colleague stuck out his tongue and walked away.

The deputy director glanced at Kou Shuang, opened his mouth, and said, "Minister Zhang told me before his death that you will be exempted from the regularization assessment, and you will be directly converted as soon as you graduate. I think this treatment is also very appropriate."

Kou Shuang recalled the way Zhang Zhiruo asked her what she wanted with cold eyes before, and felt a little perplexed.I didn't say anything, but the other party still paved the way for me. In fact, he was not such a fickle person as he seemed.

The deputy minister glanced at Kou Shuang, and continued to ask: "But after that, she wrote you another letter of recommendation and asked me to add my signature. I forgot to give it to her in a hurry, and now the letter of recommendation is still with me. there."

"What recommendation letter?" Kou Shuang was a little confused.

"Recommended to a respectable old gentleman, let you go there to work and further study." The deputy minister carefully looked at the expression on Kou Shuang's face, and said: "Why, don't you know?"

"She never told me, I don't know about it at all." Kou Shuang was stunned, and asked: "Excuse me, can you give me the letter?"

The deputy minister nodded and said, "It was originally yours. I didn't bring it out this time. You go back to my office and ask me for it. I signed it. Logically speaking, I shouldn't say the following, but I think Minister Zhang treats you well, and the old man I picked for you is also a leader in the industry, so it would be nice for you to work there."

The deputy minister patted Kou Shuang on the arm and said, "Although our company makes a lot of money, you should not be short of money if you are an art student. You have just graduated, so it would be nice to go to a company with a better atmosphere for a soak. Whether you want to change jobs or continue, it’s up to you, you decide for yourself.”

Kou Shuang nodded and said, "Thank you."

The deputy minister sighed and said, "It's okay, but fate is too fickle. When she resigned before, I thought she had found another good way out, hey."

The deputy minister walked forward with Kou Shuang, and happened to see an old gentleman not far away, and hurriedly said to Kou Shuang, "The old gentleman standing in the front is the one Minister Zhang wanted to recommend to you, but he didn't have time. I'll do this for her."

The deputy minister led Kou Shuang to the old gentleman, and said respectfully, "Mr. Fang."

Fang Lao looked a little old, but he was hale and hearty, and he looked like a fairy.He turned to look at the deputy minister, greeted him, and said, "Little Qiao."

The deputy minister said, "You come to Zhiruo's funeral."

Elder Fang nodded and said, "She's a good girl. This world is too painful for her. It's good to go."

He didn't say anything about the preciousness of life, and he didn't feel the sadness of a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man. His words seemed to be in vain, but maybe it was Zhang Zhiruo's heart.

"The murderer struck quickly, so there should be no pain." Kou Shuang interjected, "I hope the murderer can be caught as soon as possible and brought to justice."

Only then did Mr. Fang turn his attention to Kou Shuang, and Kou Shuang quickly introduced himself, saying, "Mr. Fang, my name is Kou Shuang, and I am an unknown soldier."

Instead, Mr. Fang looked at her squarely and said, "It turned out to be you. Xiao Zhang mentioned you to me. You are not an unknown person. Young people have a lot to do."

The deputy minister said: "I brought her here because I wanted to introduce you. Today is special. I wanted to find another day after the funeral, but I was worried that you would be busy. I hope Zhiruo can understand."

Elder Fang nodded and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one is more noble than the other. Xiao Zhang originally wanted to introduce it to me, and he doesn't mind these things."

Fang Laozai looked Kou Shuang up and down carefully, and finally said: "Add WeChat now, so that we can contact you later."

The old man took out his mobile phone and was even more proficient in finding the QR code than Kou Shuang. This is still a gentleman who refuses to accept his old age.He was open-minded, so Kou Shuang immediately joined him and agreed to talk at night.

The funeral began, with solemn and solemn music, a bunch of familiar or unfamiliar "friends", and a pair of biological parents who were not deeply sad.Kou Shuang felt that the atmosphere was dull, and subconsciously felt that Zhang Zhiruo didn't like such an environment.

Halfway through the ceremony, Kou Shuang quietly went to the bathroom to go to the bathroom during a break in the middle of the procedure, but when she came out, she saw a child standing in the corner, a little butterfly in black.

When Xiaodie saw Kou Shuang, she quickly ran away, and she didn't know where she had disappeared from.Kou Shuang wanted to call Xiaodie to stop, but after another thought, no one here knew Xiaodie, and probably would not welcome her.

But Xiaodie really likes Zhang Zhiruo... she even sneaked over to attend the funeral.Kou Shuang sighed, thinking, if nothing happened to Zhang Zhiruo, she wondered if she would adopt Xiaodie.

Xiaodie obviously didn't want to meet Kou Shuang, and Kou Shuang didn't forcefully arrest him, but walked back to the mourning venue silently.

When the ceremony was over, Mr. Fang deliberately stayed two steps away, waiting for Kou Shuang to walk together and take a walk.On the way out of the funeral parlor, Elder Fang asked Kou Shuang, "Do you have a good relationship with Xiao Zhang?"

Kou Shuang didn't know how to answer this question, so she could only say: "I don't know how she defines it, maybe the friendship is just enough to mourn."

Fang Lao nodded and said, "That's very good. Xiao Zhang mentioned you to me before, saying that you are pure-minded and not suitable for working in an advertising company, so he wants to put you on my side. What do you think?"

"Sorry, may I ask if your company is...?" Kou Shuang was a little embarrassed, but still asked cheekily.

It doesn't matter where she works, she just wants to survive in this world and escape.When I first came to this company for an internship, I encountered Zhang Zhiruo's situation, and I didn't know if it was my physical problem or what.Zhang Zhiruo kept it from her, and tried so hard to explain to her, she would appreciate it and figure out the situation.

Mr. Fang said slowly: "I didn't open a foreign-style company, but set up a small gallery, raised birds and fish, and raised disciples. The treatment is definitely not as good as it is now, but if you want to go on the road of painting, Maybe I can be of some help."

As soon as Fang Lao finished speaking, Kou Shuang froze.

Mr. Fang...the gallery...

"Fangxing Gallery?"

Isn't this the gallery where "Kou Shuang" should work!It turned out that after going around for a while, I was still held by my ankle by fate!

The expression on Kou Shuang's face was unpredictable, and Fang Lao glanced at it. Although he didn't know the reason, he still said generously: "Come if you are interested, and forget it if you are not interested. People live in this world, it all depends on a word of fate, and they can do whatever they want. superior."

There was a chill in Kou Shuang's heart. Mr. Fang was open-minded and would be a good teacher and boss.But she was really afraid of the so-called "fate", and she didn't want to give in to it.

In the corner of my heart, I couldn't help but wonder, if I met Zhang Zhiruo because I chose the job of an advertising company, would Zhang Zhiruo's death be the world forcing me to go back to the original path?

Is he really Conan's physique, or is it because he violated something?

Anxious and afraid, and at the same time faintly unwilling.What is it that is restraining yourself, what is drawing a circle for yourself?Could it be that every time I stepped out of the circle, would something irreversible happen?Last time it was Sun Jiawen, this time it was Zhang Zhiruo.

"No, I... I didn't expect it to be your gallery..." Kou Shuang's face was pale, and the other party forced a smile.

"Think slowly, and contact me via WeChat at any time." Fang Lao smiled, shook his head and left, looking confused.

Kou Shuang returned home with a dazed expression. The small apartment was pitch-black. Song Muxue hadn't come back yet, probably still working overtime.Kou Shuang stood by the window and looked at Song Muxue's company building. As expected, it was brightly lit.

It seems that lawyers are really busy.

Kou Shuang shook her head, but when she went to the kitchen to pour water, she found an envelope on Song Muxue's desk.There are some English letters written on the envelope, and it is impossible to see what it is at a glance.

Kou Shuang's curiosity was not that strong, so she wouldn't have touched Song Muxue's personal belongings.But the second she saw the envelope, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in her heart, as if her heartbeat became slow.

Guided by her intuition, she involuntarily reached for the envelope, opened it, and found that it was an admission letter from a foreign university.