The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 106 Han Jing

(One)

The summer sun was very poisonous. Han Bing sat by the swimming pool of the villa with a parasol providing shade. She ate smoothies slowly, and watched Han Jing and Mo Bei having fun in the water with cool eyes while wearing sunglasses.

In her opinion, Han Jing's laughter was particularly harsh in the huge swimming pool.The splashing water was shining brightly in the bright sunlight, and the two of them lost track of time playing, and both pairs of beautiful eyes were deeply bent.

Mo Bei raised Han Jing who stretched out his arms, and the maid on the bank immediately understood and took a few clicks with the SLR.The two people in the water changed positions, and the sound of clicking sounded again.

This is definitely not a pleasant experience for Han Bing, who has always been absolutely present under the spotlight.

And even this swimming pool was not a memorable memory for her.

But the smile on her lips still looked impeccably beautiful.

Last year, Han Bing never imagined that Han Jing would dare to subvert her engagement with Mo Bei in such a grand manner.

The night before the engagement, Han Jing swam in the icy pool. Everyone in the villa thought she was just acting out of anger because she was angry with the engagement. No one suspected that she had made up her mind to sabotage.

Even if Han Jing ate poached eggs early in the morning on the day of engagement, no one thought that maybe she did it on purpose after seeing her miserable state of vomiting.

Then Mo Bei left halfway through the engagement ceremony, leaving her to deal with the embarrassing situation alone.When she rushed to the villa with her angry brother later, the scene she saw made her heartbroken even more.

Han Jing's face was flushed, her eyes were tightly closed, her brows were furrowed, and a few strands of curly hair stuck to her cheeks, which were gently brushed away by Mo Bei; her petal-like lips were so dry that they were crooked in Mo Bei's arms without any strength However, one hand did not forget to grab his sleeve.

The housemaids, the housekeepers, the doctors, and even the cooks are all in and out, and no one even pays attention to them standing at the door.Mo Bei's posture sitting by the bed was a bit strange, but it made Han Jing's nest more comfortable.The two were so close that there was no gap. After a while, Han Jing's brows relaxed slightly, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Mo Bei's arms, wrinkling his clothes and making his expression more dependent.

Looking at that scene, even Han Bing's always quick-tempered brother was a little taken aback. He patted her on the shoulder helplessly, and sighed: "That's it. Let's go back."

Han Bing refused to leave, staring at the scene in front of him and said slowly: "Brother, don't you think the two of them are acting a little abnormal now?"

"What's abnormal? Didn't you cling to me all day long when you were a child, relying too much on it, and even wet the bed in my room."

Han Bing's face was on fire: "That was when I was a child! Han Jing is completely possessive of Mo Bei now, and no one else can touch him!"

The elder brother laughed, still with a nonchalant attitude: "The day before I got married, didn't you hug me with snot and tears and didn't let go, and you saw that your sister-in-law was like a rival in love. Han Jing is not a relative like Mo Bei People who are more like relatives can be relied on, but now they are being snatched away by you, it’s not bad if you don’t want to bite you. Bingbing, you are good at everything, but you have to learn to be more tolerant. Marriage requires tolerance and trust.”

Han Bing was still a little unhappy, and said sourly: "But what about my engagement? Mo Bei made me so ugly. I'm your sister, why are you talking for outsiders? You like it too Is Han Jing a little girl?"

The elder brother was silent for a while, his face became serious, and he said in a low voice: "Han Bing, I don't say anything, you should think it through yourself. You and Mo Bei can get married, nine points are marriage, and one point is affection. Everyone thinks so, including Mo Bei himself. That's why he treated you like this at the engagement ceremony. If you are the only one who can't figure out the relationship, you will be the only one who falls badly in the end."

"..."

"Mo Bei did this, what are you going to do? Are you crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself? That's too ugly. Since Han Jing pretends to be so pitiful, you can bear it for now. What's an engagement? You're so smart, don't you?" Can't it be used by you in reverse? Bingbing, listen to your brother and try to be more tolerant, everything will be yours in the end."

"..."

Han Bing implemented the phrase "reversed use" very thoroughly.She didn't seem to care about the engagement at all, at least from outsiders' perspective, and she cared for Han Jing with Mo Bei.During the two days when Han Jing was ill, there was not only Han Jing alone in Mo Bei's place, but Han Bing was also added.Ignoring the little princess's hostile eyes and cold words, she condescendingly served tea, water, and porridge with a smile on her face, and even helped her apply ice cubes to measure her temperature with the maid.None of these Han Jing could refuse.

In this way, after Han Jing's fever subsided, not only did Mo Bei push forward the cooperation with the Han family expected by the end of the year, but Han Bing also won the reputation of generosity and tolerance.

Han Jing was the only one suffering internal injuries.

Not only that, taking the opportunity of taking care of Han Jing, Han Bing made every step of the way, and lived in this villa in Mobei for the next few days.Anyway, the house is big enough, as long as she can bear Han Jing's sarcastic remarks, Han Jing can't find a suitable reason to send her away.

For Han Jing, it is no exaggeration to describe the loss of Mo Bei and the loss of territory. Her feelings cannot be described as internal injuries.

When the sun slanted at 45 degrees in the sky and the water in the pool became cooler than body temperature, the two finally agreed to go ashore.Han Jing put on a pink bathrobe by the maid, looked at Mo Bei with a smile, and shook his arm: "I want to eat steak tonight."

Mo Bei was in a very good mood. After thinking for a while, the corner of his mouth curled up, trying to tease her: "But I'm tired and don't want to cook steak. What should I do?"

He wrung out the towel, picked up the sunglasses on the small table and put them on, and lay down comfortably on the deck chair by the shore. Within two seconds, Han Jing rushed over, grabbed his nose with her fingers, and then mouth, both hands pulled outwards, and Mo Bei frowned in pain before giving up.He took off his sunglasses and threw them aside, grabbed his neck, bowed his head fiercely: "You just agreed to do whatever I eat at night!"

Her long wet hair dripped little by little on his neck, collarbone, arms, and chest. It was irregular and cool. Her bathrobe was not properly put on, and it was loosely wrapped around her body. Her bare and white shoulders were exposed, while her tender and warm skin was pressed against his knees and his thighs, unconsciously rubbing gently, the delicate and smooth touch gradually brought out a subtle taste, like the tentacles of a creeper quietly Slowly spread without trace.

Mo Bei squinted his eyes, pinched her chin to look carefully, and shook her left and right, then thought about it meaningfully, and then smiled slightly: "It seems to be a little heavier recently."

Han Jing's expression immediately became ferocious: "You are the only one who is heavy! You are so heavy from head to toe, as if you were covered with iron sheets!"

Mo Bei was overjoyed: "Ah, that's why, your little uncle can no longer eat steak. He wants to lose weight. He wants to be a vegetarian with your sister Han Bing."

"No, you have to eat steak too." Han Jing's arrogance was half extinguished immediately, she grabbed his arm and said muffledly, "Didn't you say that I'm gaining weight, then you also want to lose weight with me."

She pulled him up from the recliner, pinched his fingers, folded his knuckles, straightened them, folded them again, and straightened them again, as if she had found something interesting and had a great time.Han Bing was so jealous that he was about to bleed, still showing his signature smile on the surface, and gently reminded the two people who were playing around like no one else: "Jingjing, tonight is a small gathering with Jiangnan's family, the steak is probably going to be another day. "

Han Jing stopped her movements, looked at her smile, and the other half's arrogance also subsided, and she reluctantly got off Mo Bei's body: "Okay then."

The small get-together will be in a special club nearby.After a year of tempering the marriage, looking at it carefully now, Jiangnan is actually much calmer than before.

Sitting separately, the two women gathered together to discuss the art of controlling husbands in a low voice. Han Jing sat between Jiangnan and Mo Bei, tilting her head and opening her big eyes to listen to their conversation with great interest.

Occasionally, Han Jing looked at Han Bing with a trace of pity.Although she lived in the villa, she spent less time with Mo Bei.After Mo Bei returned home, Han Jing occupied all of his time. The two joked and played. The topics they mentioned had nothing to do with politics, business, or charity. Sometimes it was Han Jing’s studies, and sometimes it was gossip. If you don't go in, you can only smile like a wallflower on one side.

As long as the issue is not too sensitive, Mo Bei and Han Jing can talk about anything.While chatting happily, he even told Han Jing about Jiang Nan's private gossip about being awkward after getting married.

Han Bing is not the only one who is unlucky.Jiang Nan's current wife, Yi Ning, is also a poor person.The situation of the two couples is roughly the same, a marriage of interests, the woman loves the man deeply, and the man loves no one.

When Mo Bei said this to Han Jing, Han Bing was also there.Although she still smiled, she couldn't hide a little embarrassment.Pushing others and herself, this path was chosen by herself, and she could only knock down her teeth and swallow her blood.

After a while, Han Jing's mobile phone text message rang. Seeing the letterer, Han Jing deleted it blankly.After a while, another call came in. Han Jing finally frowned this time, and quickly pressed a few keys to drag this person into the blacklist.

Mo Bei was close to her and knew exactly what she was doing.When Han Jing raised her head again, she met his half-smile eyes.

The action she tried to conceal caused the other four people present to stop talking and look at her.Han Jing's long eyelashes flickered, she bit her lip, got up and went to the bathroom.

Such a tortoise-like response immediately drew a chuckle from Mo Bei behind him.

Han Jing was a little depressed.A man went out the door and walked a few steps when he was suddenly patted behind him.

Looking back, Han Bing looked at her with a slight smile. The delicate eye shadows set off her deep eye sockets, and the faint scent of perfume on Han Bing was all in her breath.

Sometimes this smell can also be smelled from Mo Bei.It is very similar to the scent that some animals instinctively try to leave when they enclose their own territory.

This unpleasant association made Han Jing even more unhappy.But Han Bing was used to seeing her cold eyes, so he just ignored her and kept smiling, with a gentle voice: "Jingjing, let's have a chat."

"Yes." Han Jing looked at her steadily, and said slowly, "But please don't smile like a crocodile again, no one will really look at your natural smile."

Han Bing's heart fire was ignited instantly like a firecracker, and he took a few deep breaths and finally managed to control it.

Continue to endure.

She has endured it for so long, and it would be too uneconomical to be pissed off by the other party before she achieved her goal.

When Han Bing looked up again, Han Jing had already walked away lightly.She gritted her teeth, her high heels sounded, and followed with an elegant stride.

Han Jing is also very elegant.Her elegance was cultivated by Mo Bei, and her habit of dealing with enemies was also secretly learned from Mo Bei - the more unhappy, the brighter her smile, the more annoying she is, the more complete her manners, the degree of poisonous tongue must be directly proportional to her appearance.

So Han Jing smiled naturally, gathered her skirt and sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner, and said with perfect etiquette: "Please tell me."

The surroundings are quiet and the place is safe for conversation.Han Bing lost all scruples, so he cut straight to the point: "Han Jing, you are a very annoying child."

"You used self-abuse as a means to sabotage the engagement on purpose by taking advantage of Mo Bei's eccentricity. You also used your young age as an excuse to occupy your little uncle day after day."

Han Jing propped her chin up, looking innocent, and in Han Bing's eyes, she really wanted to be beaten: "I didn't use self-abuse as a means, nor did I use my young age as an excuse, those are just your imaginary enemies. It's not me who hates you, but you Small-minded. And, even if it is, so what. If you can, you can make Mo Bei favor you, and you can do like me. And I believe that with your scheming, you will be better than blue. "

Han Bing smiled lightly: "It's not a good habit for children to lie. Han Jing, the only thing you can rely on is Mo Bei. But no matter how you obstruct, Mo Bei will still get married. Even if it's not me, it won't be You, never will."

Her voice is very soft, but each word is clear enough: "You are no longer a simple child's dependence on adults to Mo Bei. Your secret thoughts and cautiousness, you think I will see Won't you come out? But what can you do?"

Han Jing didn't say anything.She changed the posture of crossing her arms, putting on a defensive posture, and by the way, she also covered up her panic about wanting to hang the clothes.She just looked at Han Bing, waiting for her to continue.

Han Bing understood her small movements clearly, and still had a standard diplomatic smile: "Your whole world revolves around Mo Bei, but the opposite is not true. Mo Bei will leave you after all, you can't be with him." Stay by your side for the rest of your life. No matter how tightly you try to entangle with Mo Bei now, you will still be separated from him in the end. But you are spoiled by Mo Bei again, you stretch out your hands and mouth, and you are stubborn and self-righteous , What can you do in the future? Mo Bei was already self-reliant, but what about you?"

"You only ask Mo Bei for this and that, but you can't give him anything in return. You enjoy other people's care for you with peace of mind, but what do you have? Where are your qualifications? You only make noise, throw things and act like a baby , In addition, what else can you share for Mo Bei? Without Mo Bei, you are nothing, worse than a garbage collector. At least they can survive on their own. "

"Do you think I'm a very annoying person?" Han Bing smiled, "But what I'm telling is the truth. Not everyone is Mo Bei, who can pamper you in 360 degrees. So far, I have never taken the initiative I provoked you, but I was just showing off. It was you who broke the engagement first. "

Han Jing returned to the box half an hour later, and Han Bing had already gone back before that.

As soon as she sat down, Mo Bei smiled and said in a low voice: "It takes half an hour to go to the bathroom? Are you still carrying your precious mobile phone?"

Jiang Nan also echoed, smiling like a wolf in sheep's clothing temporarily: "My dear Jingjing, have you fallen in love with a boy?"

Han Jing sucked the juice with a sullen face, and ignored what they said.

Jiang Nan became more and more frustrated and continued to work harder, patting himself on the chest: "As long as it doesn't affect your studies, it doesn't matter if you fall in love. Your little uncle Mo Bei beat up his girlfriend 800 years ago. If he disagrees, I'll make the decision for you." .”

Han Jing's juice immediately choked out, took out a small towel to cover her mouth and coughed persistently, finally got better, her eyes widened, very dissatisfied: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Bei replied solemnly on his behalf: "Your brother Jiangnan has been knocked out of his head by peach blossoms recently, and he is not awake now."

Jiang Nan's eyes circled around the two of them, and said slowly: "Is there something wrong with what I said? My little niece is only fourteen this year, and there are already five or six boys chasing after her. Jingjing is so cute and beautiful , It's normal for someone to chase after you. As long as you keep your top [-] grades in the current grade and don't drop, then you'll be fine."

Mo Bei interjected, "No problem, you ghost. Don't spoil the kids."

Jiang Nan smiled hippiely: "Children? Jingjing will be eighteen this year. An adult. She doesn't even count puppy love. She will soon become a sensible, independent and sensible girl."

Unexpectedly, these few words would inexplicably and strangely attract two gloomy eyes in front of him at the same time, Jiang Nan's mouth twitched, and he immediately changed his words without asking why: "Of course, Jingjing is also very sensible and independent now, what I want to express is just Jingjing will soon become more sensible, independent and reasonable. Don't get me wrong."

But his words had no effect on alleviating the atmosphere, and the two of them were still waiting for him to continue explaining seriously.Jiangnan hinted several times between Mo Bei and Han Jing with his eyes, but still didn't get any understanding, so he patted his forehead heavily, slid his hands down his eyes, nose and mouth, and finally hid aside and sighed.

(two)

Han Jing didn't say a few words all night.She was depressed, frustrated by Han Bing's words, hesitated, and sad.So much so that on the way home, she went uncharacteristically and spontaneously got into the co-pilot's seat with her eyelids drooping.

Mo Bei looked funny, bent down and grabbed her nose: "It's really rare. Do you mean you want me to drive?"

But before Han Jing could speak, Han Bing put his arm around his, and said with a smile: "You drank at night, how can you drive? Jiangnan and the others have already left, let's get in the car and go." .”

Mo Bei looked back at her, patted Han Jing's head again, and finally helped her close the car door, and sat in the back seat with Han Bing.

On the way home, Han Jing kept silent, but she couldn't stop the people behind her from talking about her.

Mo Bei said: "Jingjing's birthday is in a few days, what do you want to do this year?"

Then there was Han Jing's weak voice: "I don't want to celebrate my birthday this year."

When she thought of the extravagant and extravagant birthdays in previous years, and what Han Bing said tonight, she immediately lost the interest in holding it again.

"how?"

Han Jing propped her chin, looked out of the car window a little bored, found a random reason, and answered him quietly: "Every year, there is nothing new."

Mo Bei paused for a moment, then suddenly leaned over and flicked Han Jing's forehead, which startled her. Seeing the smiling expression on his mouth, he immediately opened his teeth and claws, like an annoyed little beast, scratching hard. the back of his hand.

"Well, this is more like you." Mo Bei withdrew his hand and pinched her cheek, "It was like a different person just now, and lost his soul. What is nothing new? Who hugged me last year? My neck kept saying, 'Oh little uncle, I love you so much, you gave me such a big surprise', who jumped up the year before last and couldn't even speak coherently, so he just covered his mouth and said 'Wow wow wow Whoah'?"

Mo Bei learned Han Jing's delicate voice so vividly that the driver even laughed.Han Jing's face was on fire, she puffed her cheeks and tore off his hand, her longer and more beautiful eyes glared at him: "You're lost! I'm not like that!"

Mo Bei went to rub her head, but was thrown away by Han Jing.Mo Bei turned to pinch the tip of her nose, Han Jing leaned back, unable to hold on, and just before hitting the car window, Mo Bei's palm covered the back of her head in time.

The two joked and slapped Han Bing aside again.

Han Jing rarely slept well at night, chewing on Han Bing's words all night, tossing and turning the quilt over her head.The next day I woke up 10 minutes later than usual, and I was still listless. When I went downstairs, I saw Mo Bei reading the newspaper at the dining table, and Han Bing was reading it together next to him. The two were still discussing something with great interest.

Han Jing stopped pouting her mouth as usual, her eyelashes flickered, she put away all the emotions in her eyes, and sat calmly on the other side of Mo Bei.

Mo Bei put away the newspaper and stroked her head. The pure morning sunlight slanted on Han Jing's hair, making it more soft and shiny.Mo Bei squinted his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, propped his chin on the back of his hand, and curled his fingertips along the ends of her hair along the hair, straightened it, rolled it again, straightened it again, and finally rolled it up again.The interest suddenly became as strong as Han Jing's habit of playing with his fingers.

After Han Jing yawned twice in succession, Mo Bei diverted his attention and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Han Jing buried her forehead in the palm of his hand, her voice muffled and unclear: "I'm not asleep."

Mo Bei chuckled: "Your little uncle and brother Jiangnan are supporting the sky falling, why can't you sleep?"

"Just can't sleep."

"Why?" Mo Bei tugged at her earlobe, his voice was very soft and seductive, "Tell me?"

"……Do not want to tell you."

Seeing this increasingly unpleasant way of getting along with her, Han Bing took a light breath, and by the way, temporarily suppressed the words on the tip of his tongue, and ate breakfast silently.

The little princess was obviously also in a daze of interest and absent-minded, the conversation was short and concise, and she accidentally spilled a glass of milk, and spilled it all over her body.Mo Bei reflexively took out a handkerchief to wipe it for her, then suddenly paused ten centimeters away, then raised his hand and called the maid.

Jingjing is growing up slowly, the baby fat on her cheeks has disappeared, her figure has become more slender and slender, her waist and limbs are very soft due to dancing when she was young, and her development is also very healthy, and she has gradually obtained what she should have.

The little princess has grown beautiful and elegant, like a diamond that has finally been carefully cut and polished, dazzling enough to attract the attention of all opposite sexes from any angle.

Due to lack of energy, Han Jing's mind wandered in class as a matter of course, and then she was noticed by the English teacher as a matter of course, and immediately picked up and recited the whole text.

Han Jing has always privately believed that the English teacher's requirement to recite the entire text is basically useless to students, as long as they remember to recite vocabulary and important phrases.So she didn't carry it as a matter of course.Of course, she also took it for granted that as an English class representative, the teacher would hardly mention her by name.

And if you fail to pass the roll call and recite, you will be punished to write the text five times.

Now she can only stumble and search in her mind, and piece together sentences based on the phrases she has memorized.The English teacher took care of this good student who had always been obedient, and looked out the window without creating any tension for her.

When Han Jing finally finished reciting, the English teacher turned around and asked the whole class: "Has Han Jing recited it?"

As soon as the words fell, many boys covered her up with one voice: "I have recited it."

Among them, there was another one whose voice was so high that the other boys turned to look at him with meaningful and vaguely repulsive eyes, and some even whispered "shh" below.

The atmosphere was so weird that even the heroine Han Jing couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, and found that he was smiling at her, then turned her head quickly, trying to hold back her desire to frown.

The night before, he sent a text message and made a phone call. After the phone call, there was no response and he sent a text message instead. Han Jing had already washed up and went to bed at that time, and she was not sleepy at all. Even more sober, the sleepy ones were all burned out with annoyance, almost wanting to throw the cuddling bear to the ground again.

During the 25-minute break between classes, the spotlight-stealing actor took the initiative to run to her desk to ask her warm questions: "Han Jing, I think you are not in good spirits, do you have a cold?"

Han Jing felt a headache when she saw him, so she took out the words she hadn't complained last night and continued to recite them silently in her heart, pretending she didn't hear them.

Soon other boys interjected in a strange way: "Hey, Wu Bo, you are not the one who is so courteous. People like Han Jing ignore you." Then there was a burst of other people echoing.

Wu Bo automatically skipped these words, and there was another burst of inquiring about the weather, talking about the teacher and studying, but Han Jing didn't answer at all.I was so impatient to listen, I really wanted to take out the earplugs and plug them in to listen to the music.

Then I heard the sound of life-saving medicine, although it was still cold, but it sounded so pleasant at the moment: "Han Jing, go upstairs and hold the test papers together."

Han Jing was amnesty, she had never thought that her partner Shen Yan was so cute and pleasing to the eye, she immediately put down the pen in her hand, and walked towards the door as fast as if she was fleeing for her life.

Senior high school students have ten days to face the college entrance examination, and their class will soon replace them, entering the most difficult year since school.The two walked to the teacher's office, and Shen Yan, who had always been taciturn, suddenly said, "Han Jing, have you ever thought about where to go in the college entrance examination?"

Han Jing was a little confused: "Isn't it a little early to ask this question? I haven't thought about it yet."

However, Shen Yan continued to ask: "Then do you want to go to the south or the north? The inland or the coast?"

"...I think it's better to be near T City."

Shen Yan thought for a while, nodded, and then pushed open the office door.

There are still a few days before the summer vacation, but before the summer vacation, there is an excursion activity for the second grade of high school, which is called the "spiritual long march" by the school.Carrying the necessary food and water for a day, I walked all the way from the school to the suburbs. It was very hot in early summer, and I had to walk [-] kilometers back and forth.Many girls in the class were worried about this devil's experience. They kept yelling on the first day and if they couldn't stand it on the second day, they simply went to the last pick-up car in the team to pick up the left-behind students.

It was also discussed at the villa during dinner.

Han Bing said: "Forty kilometers is really amazing. Can Jingjing complete the journey?"

Mo Bei also stroked Han Jing's hair: "Do your best. Remember to call me when you really can't stand it."

Han Jing put down her chopsticks, very unconvinced: "You guys underestimate me. Everyone else can leave, why can't I?"

Han Bing looked at her, and really wanted to sneer, "No one else has been as pampered as you for more than ten years, why did you leave?", taking into account that Mo Bei was by his side, he just smiled faintly with restrained eyes.

Before going to bed, Han Jing was packing for the excursion, and Mo Bei knocked on the door and came in, smiling softly: "Have you packed your things?"

"There is nothing to bring, the teacher said to be light and easy." The little princess said seriously, pointing to the schoolbag on the cabinet, "I still have food and water to go to school tomorrow morning."

Mo Bei scanned the sky-blue schoolbag embroidered with the word "Jing" and said, "Remember to wear cotton socks."

Seeing Han Jing nodding obediently, she touched her cheek and said, "Which dress are you going to wear? It will be very hot tomorrow. I just checked and it will be thirty degrees."

"The school requires them to wear uniforms tomorrow."

"What about the shoes?"

"The pair of hiking shoes that just arrived two days ago."

Mo Bei nodded, and said, "You don't have to bring anything, but remember to bring your mobile phone. Call me when you feel uncomfortable."

"Have you brought your handkerchief?"

"Wear sunscreen."

"Don't be brave, the containment vehicle is no big deal."

"Save energy on the road, don't joke, walk at a constant speed."

"Drink more water. If you are too tired to eat, you have to eat, otherwise you will lose your energy. Can you drink the school water? Do you want to get some at home?"

"..."

The more Mo Beiyue talked, Han Jing's eyes gradually became strange.Until Mo Bei also noticed something strange, and finally stopped, Han Jing's eyes were bent, she stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, and looked at him with a smile: "What a nagging little uncle. Are you telling me to go tomorrow?" Are you particularly worried about hiking?"

Mo Bei grabbed her waist and kissed her forehead: "A little bit."

Han Jing rubbed off her slippers, and put her two shiny and white feet on Mo Bei's slippers. She was small and light, and was being carried by Mo Bei. Even in this posture, Mo Bei would not feel that it was heavy.

Both of them had just taken a shower, and the fragrance of shower gel lingered around them faintly.Mo Bei cooperated with her very well, bending down a little and lowering his head, Han Jing could clearly see his long and curved eyelashes, which would be very provocative when he smiled.

It has been a long time since she observed such a close and long time, Han Jing couldn't help stretching out her hand to fiddle with it gently, and then opened her palm to cover it.Mo Bei's eyelashes brushed gently against her palm, like the blue waves of a gentle lake.

Han Jing let go of her hand, bent her lips into a very pleasant arc, leaned close to him, and blinked her right eye: "The teacher, the principal, and two ambulances are following. They are just going hiking, not desperately. Don't worry."

Mo Bei smiled, pinched her cheeks with two fingers, and rubbed vigorously: "Yo. When did my Jingjing know how to comfort people?"

"You mean to say that I used to be savage and ignorant, and I only knew how to make troubles but not how to deal with them?"

"Don't dare. Jingjing enjoys more with her elders than I do." Mo Bei pursed his lips and smiled, pressing close to her forehead, "It's just that she seems to be becoming more and more sensible in front of me now."

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

Mo Bei touched her head, still smiling as softly as water: "It's normal for women to change at the eighteenth grade. Whatever they become is my Jingjing."

Even though Han Jing made [-]% precautions and [-]% exaggerated imaginations for the hike the next day, she suffered too little since she was a child, so when she personally practiced one-sixth of the journey, Still find myself far underestimating the pain of the excursion.

The weather was hot, and she carried four bottles of water and bread, and kept trotting. Within an hour, she had tinnitus.I really wanted to call Mo Bei, but held back when I touched the phone with my fingertips.

Han Jing was originally in the front row of the class, but when she left after a break, she slowly slipped back until she was at the end of the girls.Soon Wu Bo caught up with her, and said with a smile, "Han Jing, are you tired of carrying your schoolbag? Let me help you carry it for a while."

Han Jing walked a few steps quickly, leaving his expression behind her, and said in a cold voice, "No, thank you."

Minghua School is an aristocratic school, and the students who attend it are basically brought up with care from childhood. Before halfway to the destination, several people fainted, including two boys.Han Jing was also dizzy, and felt that she had sweated almost as much in the past year as she had shed in the past half a day.

There are still five kilometers away from the destination, Han Jing gritted her teeth and moved in small steps, but gradually began to feel exhausted.She was already at the end of the line, her breathing sounded very short and heavy to herself, her shoulders were deeply slumped, her school uniform was tied around her waist, her light-colored shirt was stained with mud, and the handkerchief in her hand had been wrung out again and again.I have never been so embarrassed since I was a child.

Suddenly the shoulders lightened, and the schoolbag was picked up, and then there was a very cold voice, as cool as water: "Give me the schoolbag."

Han Jing turned her head to look, and Shen Yan had already carried her schoolbag over, and she was the first to catch everyone's attention. Her all-round explanation forcefully suppressed her words in her throat: "Don't be brave. It's pretty good that you can survive until now, half of the class All the girls have already boarded the shelter car. You drank all the water, and the schoolbag is not too heavy to carry now. I am a boy, and I am not very tired now, so I should help the girls more."

After finishing speaking, he took out an unopened bottle of water from his schoolbag and handed it to her: "Your lips are dry, you can use this bottle first."

"..." Han Jing looked at his equally shriveled schoolbag, "Aren't you out of water? I can still hold on. You should drink this bottle."

She did not expect Shen Yan to have such good physical strength.After walking under the scorching sun for so long, he just sweated more, but his body was still straight.

Shen Yan glanced at her, smiled slightly, and didn't answer: "I'll get water again when I get to the destination, I'm not very thirsty."

He smiled naturally, but Han Jing couldn't recover all of a sudden.Shen Yan's name is hot, and his appearance is also very good-looking, but his personality is always like a piece of ice. His face has maintained an expressionless expression all year round. Even though the two of them have been partners for one year, Han Jing has never seen each other. He laughed.Today is even the first time.

Just as she was about to speak, Shen Yan interrupted her again: "Okay, don't talk, save your energy. Work harder, you'll be there soon. I'll walk with you, walk slowly, don't worry, it doesn't matter."

"..." Han Jing held the water, and when she was dizzy and too tired to think, she still wanted to remind him later, since she looks so pretty when she smiles, why doesn't she usually exercise her facial muscles more? Woolen cloth?

After another hour, we finally arrived at 12:30 noon.Han Jing no longer had the energy to care about whether the ground was dirt, dust or grass, she swayed, sat down decadently, and let out a barely audible sigh.

Shen Yan smiled, and handed her the schoolbag: "I'll get you some bottles of water."

Han Jing was so tired that she couldn't even nod her head, her chin rested on her knees, her eyes were fixed on the green grass on the ground.

The place where they rested was by the lake. The water in the lake was clear, and soon someone ran over to wash their faces.Han Jing leaned against the tree trunk, squinted her eyes and remained motionless. After a while, a shadow fell in front of her. She thought it was Shen Yan, so she reflexively said "Thank you", and when she raised her head, she realized that it was Wu Bo.

So Han Jing quickly withdrew the smile that Han Jing had condensed with all her efforts, and continued to look at the grass in boredom.

"Han Jing, I just found out that the bread that I sent out in the morning was spoiled, and I brought some biscuits. What about yours? Has the bread spoiled too? Come and eat mine."

"No, thank you." Han Jing had to repeat the words she was tired of saying to him again, "I brought nutritional biscuits myself."

The little uncle is the little uncle. Last night, when she heard that the school distributed bread, she firmly asked her to bring the nutritional biscuits from home.Although Han Jing followed suit, she still felt that it was unnecessary. Now that Wu Bo had finished speaking, she couldn't help admiring him.

After finally sending Wu Bo away, Shen Yan came back with four bottles of mineral water.Passed two bottles of water to her, and said: "The water by the lake is very cool, do you want to take a bath?"

Han Jing nodded feebly: "Take a break first, and I'll go later."

Shen Yan looked at her, and unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle: "Take this and wash your face and hands."

Although Han Jing's extravagance was unambiguous, it was all with Mo Bei's acquiescence and connivance.In school, she has always been a good student who abides by the school rules.Now doing this kind of thing under the nose of the teacher not far away, Shen Yan is confident and calm, but she can't.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at him, and Shen Yan said again: "It's already turned on, it's a waste if you don't use it. The teacher found out that he used an empty water bottle to fetch water from the lake."

She was still hesitating in the temptation of water, but Shen Yan's words gave her more weight to squander water resources. She bit her lip and struggled for ten seconds, and finally stretched out her hand.

After washing her face and hands, Han Jing's weak cleanliness flared up again, so she also washed her arms and neck, and slowly wiped them clean with another brand new handkerchief.

So she used up the four bottles of water that Shen Yan brought over in this way.

Han Jing slowly regained her strength, remembering that Mo Bei took her to climb mountains when she was ten years old.Because she accidentally sprained her foot on the way, and couldn't find the mountain sedan chair for a while, Mo Bei walked up slowly from the halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain with her on his back.

That mountain climbing is definitely a bad memory for both of them.The steps of the two merged into one. No matter how small and light Han Jing was, but the mountain road was steep, Mo Bei supported her, and her breathing did not feel heavy in the final stage.

At that time, Han Jing was still wearing Mo Bei's coat on her shoulders. Although she felt that the road behind her feet was too steep and too high when she accidentally looked back, she was frightened, but she was surrounded by familiar smells, and she didn't feel it. Not the slightest bit of fear or dread.

"Han Jing," she was still in a fugue, Shen Yan suddenly said, "When you come back from school, you may have to find another English class representative."

"why?"

Shen Yan's tone was very calm; "I will take the college entrance examination in two days, and if I pass the entrance examination, I will not go back to school. Before I leave, I will tell you."

"..."

Han Jing was still digesting his words, so he took out his phone again, pressed a few buttons, and showed her with his backhand: "This is your phone number, right?"

Han Jing nodded blankly, and asked for confirmation again uncertainly: "Are you leaving like this?"

"If it's not a big problem, it should be." Shen Yan showed her a faint smile, with a calmness and gentleness that boys of this age don't often see, "I hope we can keep in touch in the future."

(three)

Despite the smell of sweat all over her body, the color of her clothes had changed, the soles of her feet were sore and her legs were stiff, and even though Shen Yan half dragged and half supported her for the last five kilometers when she came back, Han Jing In the end, she fulfilled her promise, and she finally walked back on foot.

Staggering to the classroom and sitting in her seat, Han Jing almost admired herself.She has never had a hard time since she was a child, and it is only natural for her to travel by car, but now she has walked forty kilometers in one day.This is already a feat for her.

The school uniform was already so dirty that no one could tell what it looked like, and the fair skin was covered with dust by the dust flying from the roadside, only the eyeballs were still black and white.Han Jing washed her face carelessly in the bathroom of the teaching building, threw the water, food, and handkerchiefs in her schoolbag into the trash can, and walked to the door with an empty schoolbag.

She walked slowly with her head down, and was dragged into her arms just as she reached the school gate.The other party was very powerful, and she was wearing a light-colored shirt and khaki linen pants. Almost instantly, the fabric was all dyed the color of dark clouds by her crumpled and dirty clothes.

When she saw Mo Bei, Han Jing was ten times more delicate than at other times.The eyes immediately filled with tears, and two streams flowed down in a blink of a light. He grabbed Mo Bei's arm coquettishly and complained: "There are a lot of blisters on the soles of the feet, it hurts."

Mo Bei lowered his brows, bent down and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his fingers, rubbing against a small inconspicuous grain of sand, and Han Jing's tears fell even more fiercely: "It hurts!"

"My fault, my fault, it's all my fault." Mo Bei frowned and checked carefully, a small blush floated on his cheek.He sighed softly, and the tip of his eyebrows did not relax for a long time, "Let's go home and have the doctor check it out."

Han Jing's skin is delicate, and the small bruises are also shocking.In the car, she showed him the bruises on his arms from being scratched by the bark, so that Mo Bei didn't know how to comfort him.Back home, Mo Bei squatted by the sofa to take off her shoes, Han Jing shrank back: "I will do it myself."

She had a self-disgusting expression: "It's so dirty."

Mo Bei gave her a funny look, still grabbed her calf, and untied the shoelace.

Han Jing walked for a day, and her feet were already swollen. Mo Bei took off her shoes very slowly, revealing two socks whose original colors could no longer be distinguished.

Han Jing's ankle was punctured by a grass branch on the side of the road, and the blood dried up and stuck to the sock. With a slight movement, Han Jing came out with "ah", her eyes were watery and she was about to shed tears again.

But after all, it still didn't fall, because she saw Han Bing's faint figure through her full tears, so she swallowed her tears forcefully.

In such a short time, Mo Bei had already taken off her socks very gently.Holding her swollen feet, she knelt on one knee on the soft carpet and tilted her head to examine the blisters on the soles of her feet very carefully.

Sure enough, they are connected one by one, translucent almost the size of a dollar coin.Han Jing retracted her feet, but was held even tighter by Mo Bei.

He didn't dare to touch her rashly, he frowned and looked at her for a while, he didn't move for a long time, then he raised his head, patted the back of her feet, and comforted her softly: "Hey, go take a bath first, and pick up the blisters later. break."

A plea appeared in Han Jing's eyes: "Is it okay not to choose?"

Mo Bei's tone was softer: "If you don't pierce it, it will cause inflammation. I guarantee that my technique is very good, and it won't hurt at all."

Han Jing stayed in the bathtub for two hours, asked the maid to help, and carefully washed it twice from head to toe.Looking back now, she finds it a little unbelievable that the grass was so dirty at noon, even slightly wet because of the rain yesterday, that she was willing to sit down at that time.How on earth did she endure it?

She was tired and sleepy, and if the maid hadn't held her back, she would have slipped into the bubble-filled bathtub with her eyes closed.

While massaging her scalp, the maid said in a soft voice: "Jingjing, you didn't call Mr. Mo during your hike today. Mr. Mo has been terribly worried all day."

"I was discouraged after making the phone call, and I definitely couldn't make it all the way."

The maid smiled: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish walking. Girls don't need to abuse themselves like this."

Han Bing's face reappeared in Han Jing's head, and she frowned immediately, and said quickly, "I'm going to finish." Then she shrank her body and sank slowly, until she sank below the surface of the water, only a few feet out of the water. bubbles.

Han Jing had five blisters on each of her two feet. When she took a bath, they were replenished with water, and they swelled so much that they turned into small transparent circular water cushions.Standing on the second floor, she saw that the family doctor had been summoned by Mo Bei to stand by, and she was still holding a shiny thin needle in her hand. The sharp light flashed away, and she immediately cringed.

Mo Bei saw her first, and smiled gently at her: "Come."

Han Jing dawdled until she reached Mo Bei's side, put her arms around his neck, sat on his lap, and whispered to her ear: "Isn't it too much of a fuss? Why do you need him to pick a blister?"

The corners of Mo Bei's eyes twitched slightly, and he smiled: "By the way, let's see if there is any discomfort. After picking out the blisters, do another essential oil massage, otherwise your back will be so sore that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Han Jing still had a reluctant expression, she left Mo Bei's embrace for half a minute and then retracted, bent her neck and bargained again: "I don't want him to choose."

Han Jing said this sentence lightly, but it was still heard by the family doctor.He coughed, put down the needle, and said, "Miss, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Han Jing hugged Mo Bei's neck and did not let go, saying simply: "I just feel tired."

"Just pay more attention to rest. Is there any more?"

"Still sleepy."

"..." The family doctor didn't even say a word this time.

Mo Bei smiled to ease the atmosphere: "Jingjing's ankle was stabbed by a grass branch, take a look."

Han Jing shrank her feet and hid them behind Mo Bei's ankles, refusing to poke them out: "It's okay. I was fine when I just took a bath."

Tonight, the authority of medical skills is useless, the family doctor took a deep breath, picked up the medicine box and left quickly.

Except for the maid, there were only her and Mo Bei left in the huge living room.Mo Bei looked at her with a half-smile: "I smell a strong smell of gunpowder, do you have a big opinion on the doctor?"

Han Jing was expressionless: "Who told me that I had a fever last time, he insisted on forcefully clamping my arm and giving me an injection! Do you really think that I will lose consciousness when I have a fever of [-] degrees?"

"You have a lot of problems yourself, do you still have to rely on a conscientious doctor?"

Han Jing raised her chin, and she was extremely arrogant: "I'm just cheating, what's the matter?"

"It's not good." Mo Bei lowered his head, "Show me your feet. Look, it doesn't matter whether it's a big or small thing, anyway, all your things will be on my head in the end."

Han Jing's eyes flickered, and the arrogance seemed to have been punctured by a balloon, and suddenly emptied: "Have I become your burden?"

Mo Bei tried to put his hand on her forehead, and looked at her worriedly: "Are you tired and stupid today? Why do you just talk nonsense?"

"..."

Han Jing leaned back into the butler's arms, staring unblinkingly at the needle in Mo Bei's hand.Mo Bei half-kneeled by the sofa, holding her ankle and placing it on his knee. With a movement of his fingers, Han Jing's foot trembled in his hand.The closer the needle tip was, the lower her calf was.

Mo Bei couldn't keep aiming, finally sighed, stopped his hands, and said, "Close your eyes. You keep moving, I'm almost getting nervous by you."

Han Jing grabbed the butler's arm behind her, bit her lip, and asked 1 times: "It really doesn't hurt?"

Mo Bei replied once and for all: "No." Then he turned his head and told the maid, "Bring the lamp closer."

It turns out that Mo Bei never lied to her.He moved very carefully, the needle tip passed through the side, and the liquid inside slowly flowed out and was wiped clean.Han Jing closed her eyes as if she was facing an enemy, but she didn't feel anything for a long time. She slowly opened her eyes and found that Mo Bei had already taken care of two of them.

She looked at him with wide eyes, still a little nervous.Mo Bei took the time to glance at her, and said slowly, "Jingjing, make a quick guess."

"……what?"

"What will the unicorn become when it reaches the North Pole?"

"..."

"ice cream."

"..."

"Go on. Butterflies, ants, spiders, centipedes, they work together, which one doesn't get paid?"

"..."

"Centipede. You don't get rewarded for doing nothing."

"..."

"Wolf is coming, guess a fruit."

Han Jing raised her hand and replied, "I know this. Carambola (sheep fleeing)."

"Correct. Be good, don't move your feet." Mo Bei smiled, "What disease does Sleeping Beauty fear most?"

"..."

"Insomnia."

"..."

"Xiao Ming and his mother bought 8 apples, and his mother asked him to put these apples into 5 pockets, each with an even number, can you do it?"

"..."

"Put two apples in each pocket, and finally put all four pockets into the fifth pocket."

"..."

"Trapepe. Type a word."

"..."

"Yes'will'." Mo Bei flattened the corner of the last band-aid, looked at it, smiled slightly, and flicked her instep with his fingers, "Okay. The last question, what kind of egg can sit and walk? can talk?"

"..." Han Jing originally planned to continue to give up habitually, but caught Mo Beilue's narrow eyes.Turning his head again, he understood in a flash of inspiration, broke free from the housekeeper, grabbed a soft pillow and flew over directly, "You are the idiot!"

After the excursion comes summer vacation.Han Jing recuperated at home for a week, and her basic necessities were more cared for than usual. Even after picking out her blisters the night before, she was carried up and down the stairs by Mo Bei to "walk".

After her foot injury healed, Han Jing was very upset, she put aside her summer homework and grabbed Mo Bei's sleeve for almost every inch of her life.

She clings to Mo Bei even more this summer than in previous years. She surrounds him intensively at 360 degrees, almost impeccably.When Mo Bei went to the company, she followed him; when he had a meeting with executives, she watched the simultaneous live broadcast in the office with her chin propped up; Han Jing even tried to follow him when he went to a place like a nightclub for entertainment or entertainment.

It looks like a 24-hour monitor, or the kind with artificial intelligence and permanent memory.After a few days, not only Han Bing's eyes turned red with anger, but even Mo Bei, who indulged her to the point of lawlessness, could hardly bear it.

He touched her head: "what's the matter with you recently?"

Han Jing's expression was innocent: "What's wrong?"

Mo Bei couldn't bear to criticize those eyes, so he thought for a while and said, "Have you finished your summer homework?"

"Of course I didn't write it." Han Jing was confident, and asked him back, "Did you write it before?"

"..." Mo Bei turned his face away and coughed, "Okay, let's not mention this. You seem to be very interested in company management recently?"

"That's right. You can learn a lot of things that you can't learn in school." Han Jing nodded obediently, "I can also help you check what the people are doing when you preside over the meeting."

"What about the results of the inspection?"

"I found that you are not the same as usual when you are in a meeting. You don't speak, and you are very serious." Han Jing put her arms around Mo Bei's neck, "Going to the nightclub is another face. Smiling very much..." Han Jing searched carefully Appropriate words in mind, "Reserved, and acting condescending."

This is the relatively comprehensive Mo Bei.To others is not just gentle, not just conniving, but more critical and harsh.When dealing with things, there are clear distinctions, calm and too calm, basically unfettered by emotions, and more free-spirited when he is self-willed, which can be called doing whatever he wants.

What Mo Bei observed in just a few days was richer than the information she usually obtained in more than ten years.

Mo Bei sighed softly, with a complicated expression, he just rubbed her hair without speaking.

But Han Jing didn't find repulsion or anger in his eyes, so she nudged forward carefully until she was close to his neck, and said softly: "There is one more thing... Uncle, I want to do an internship this summer."

"Huh? Internship what?"

"I want to come to the company for an internship and exercise. Anything is fine."

Mo Bei was stunned for a moment, then smiled, rubbed her head vigorously again, and pulled her cheek vigorously: "Baby, you are still too young."

Han Jing frowned and yelled: "I'm eighteen! Ten, eight! I'm an adult, okay! Don't rub my hair all the time, I'm almost too tall to be rubbed!"

Mo Bei couldn't help laughing, and wanted to rub her head again, but seeing the angry face of the little princess, he stopped his hand: "Everyone who is still growing is still a child. The company can come whenever it wants, why? You have to get the name of an intern."

"These two are different..." Han Jing muttered, without letting Mo Bei hear, she turned her head quickly, and suddenly remembered something, "Uncle said that you were already an interpreter for foreigners when you were 16 years old. Earn extra money, why can't I?"

Mo Bei went to school early and skipped a lot of grades, and his English and French scores were quite good.According to Uncle Mo, Mo Bei really wanted to go to the oil drilling platform to experience it. It happened that he wanted to send a team for routine inspections. Among them, two foreign inspectors needed translators because they did not understand Chinese. A pretty face and polite demeanor first won the favor of foreign friends, and then succeeded in defeating with fluent English pronunciation and accurate vocabulary, or more precisely, it should have squeezed out one of the translators who had already chosen member, and within half a day signed the contract and successfully boarded the oil drilling platform.

Growing up, Han Jing was much more difficult to deal with than when she was a child.Mo Bei rubbed the tip of his eyebrows: "...Okay. Then what do you want?"

Han Jing succeeded in her goal, and quickly smiled: "I just want to learn more. Any aspect is fine. You arrange me on any floor downstairs, and I won't bother you if I don't interact with you."

"It's better for you to stay with me." Mo Bei wanted to rub Han Jing's thick and beautiful doll-like curly hair again, but held back before stretching out his fingers, "Ask me what I don't understand, what do you want to know? Ask me too. There is no need to sign the contract, and the salary is settled on a daily basis, OK?"

When Han Jing was happy, she looked down at him, pressed her fingers on her lips, and thought for a while: "Why does it sound like you are working for me?"

Mo Bei looked at the ceiling helplessly: "...it was."

The three of them got together on Friday, and Mo Bei and Han Jing went to the company's lair in Jiangnan to find someone in the afternoon.In the top-level CEO's office, Mo Bei and Jiang Jiang spoke a lot of incomprehensible terms, mixed with various foreign languages. Han Jing was so bored that she ran to the bookshelf to check Jiang Jiang's collection of books.

The result of the inspection is that the collection of books in Jiangnan is basically a display, and a cabinet full of books is basically as new as the outside.Unlike the books in Mo Bei's office, the outside is still exquisite and exquisite, but the inside has been densely drawn with pen circles of various colors.

Jiang Nan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and smiled: "Those are all new books. Jingjing, please don't take me as a person who is ignorant."

Han Jing nestled in the boss's chair, squinted at him, noncommittal: "But I really didn't see you read the book."

Jiang Nan laughed: "As the saying goes, you can see a leopard in a tube, and you can see it from time to time. You are so young, there are still many things you don't know. You haven't seen your little uncle's ability to coax women. I even watched it secretly under the covers What about books, don't you know?"

Han Jing pursed her lips, moved her body, and then the chair turned 180 degrees, facing them with the backrest, and fell silent.

Mo Bei looked away, and smiled faintly: "Don't provoke her anymore. This girl told me yesterday that she doesn't look at things comprehensively, and she wants to do an internship in the company."

"Internship, I just accepted one here. It's the same age as Jingjing. The third young master of the Shen family." He paused in the middle of the conversation, "Eh? Maybe Jingjing still knows him. He was also in Minghua in high school. His name is Shen Yan, Jingjing, do you know her?"

Han Jing's chair turned 180 degrees again, she held her skirt and ran over barefoot: "Where is Shen Yan? I'll go and see him. What you're talking about here is really boring."

Jiang Nan told her the floor and department of Shen Yan's internship, and held her back before Han Jing ran away: "Are you in the same class as Shen Yan? Why do you seem to be quite familiar with each other?"

Han Jing raised her chin: "Not only are we classmates, but we also served as English class representatives for a year, okay?"

In fact, before Shen Yan left, she only thought of him as a very qualified and responsible partner, but as soon as Shen Yan left, she felt a little unclear.It's like a silent mountain, because I feel too reliable and too trusting, so I never thought that it would disappear earlier than myself.Now she is still in place, but the mountain suddenly disappeared.The unobstructed Pingchuan River in front of her was clearly no worse than when there were mountains, but Han Jing was still quite reluctant to part with it.

"Good news." Jiang Nan glanced at Mo Bei who had no special reaction, then turned his face and smiled again, "It's been so long, I haven't heard you mention it."

Han Jing had already walked to the door of the office nimbly, poked her head in before closing it, and replied back with what he said just now: "There are still many things you don't know."

(four)

Han Jing went downstairs according to Jiang Nan's instructions, but she couldn't find anyone.After arresting a person and questioning him, he found out that Shen Yan had gone out.She walked around to Shen Yan's office to have a look, but found nothing new, the desk was very clean, there was nothing but office supplies, and there was a stack of thick A4 papers.

She didn't want to go upstairs, and she was bored, so she simply took out a piece of paper, lay down on the table and drew Shen Yan's beautiful and expressionless face according to the idea in her mind.He is tall and thin, and his eyes always have a kind of calmness that doesn't match his age. Han Jing draws all the way, but she rubs and wipes, and she can't draw the charm of his eyes.

She forgot the time for a while, and suddenly felt that the surroundings were too quiet. She stood up and looked around, only to find that Jiangnan and Mo Bei had arrived on the floor at some point. , walked over slowly, looked at the A4 paper under her hand, and her eyes lit up: "Oh, the drawing is really good. It should be put in the exhibition hall. Baby, I am a little envious, draw me a picture anytime." Bar?"

Han Jing glanced at him, put her dirty hand on Mo Bei's wrist in a blink of an eye, rolled her eyes, and whispered to Mo Bei in a voice that Jiangnan could hear: "Brother Jiangnan always Do you like taking advantage so much?"

Mo Bei's eyes were fixed on the A4 paper all the time, and he raised his head when he heard her question, and smiled instead of answering: "I'm a little envious too. Why don't we have a sheet for each of us. I'll put him first. "

"Huh? Uncle Mo Bei doesn't even have one. Is this Han Jing's first sketch of a character? Shen Yan is lucky."

Han Jing ignored their nonsense and ran to wash her hands.The two people behind him were slow, and Jiang Nan winked and winked: "What do you mean you have, a little, envy, are you jealous? Are you? Forget it, you don't need to answer or deny it, it's [-]%."

Mo Beiyun calmly squinted at the printer in the distance, and said slowly, "There's nothing to deny. I raised a child by myself, so it's no big deal to be jealous."

"You have a strong desire for exclusiveness. It's just that you hide it very deeply."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is."

Jiang Nan smacked his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Do you dare to say that if Jingjing has a boyfriend now, you will feel comfortable?"

Mo Bei looked at him very funnyly: "Of course not. If Jingjing has a boyfriend now, I should feel the pain of marrying my daughter."

Jiang Nan looked at him meaningfully: "It's true. I think, if that's the case, you're afraid that you will get out of that pain."

His eyes were already obvious, and Mo Bei finally vaguely understood his potential meaning. He was stunned, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking all over your head. Jingjing is so young, I don't have a pedophile."

"You didn't say that before, Mo Dong." Jiang Nan looked at him leisurely, "You used to have extreme contempt for this fetish, and once you talked with it, you despised it once. Now you just say that you are not a pedophile and it's over."

"That was contextual, thank you. Are you comparing me to that deranged killer?"

"What's the matter with the killer, you discriminate against the killer?"

"..." Mo Bei waved his hands speechlessly, "I won't tell you this."

"Then you are tacitly acquiescing that you have a latent Lolita complex."

Mo Bei pointed to the window not far away, expressionless: "You can jump directly."

At the end of the summer vacation, there was a farewell banquet specially for Shen Yan.Han Jing didn't expect that Shen Yan would usually be taciturn in class, seldom show off the limelight, and his only class position was a small class representative, so many people could be gathered at the farewell party, there were men and women, hula la A lot of people came, and everyone spoke highly of him.

Boy A: "Shen Yan is a buddy! With a sprained foot, I am obliged to carry me to the infirmary. And when I ask him to borrow money, he is always very generous!"

Boy B: "Shen Yan's homework is always super fast for quizzes and big exams, and we are also super fast at copying! What an unforgettable revolutionary friendship this is!"

Girl C: "Shen Yan never speaks ill of others. He sharpens his guns and organizes activities before the battle, and he manages to be well-organized. In fact, I think he has the ability to be a squad leader."

Han Jingding, holding her chin: "I agree with that too. Besides, Shen Yan looks quite cold, but he is actually very considerate in doing things. As a class representative partner, I said that this year's English papers were basically taken upstairs by himself. I hugged them around. I just copied the tasks assigned by the teacher on the blackboard."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a moment of silence.After a while, Boy Wu's voice sounded softly: "I agree with everything else. But, Shen Yan is considerate... Shen Yan is considerate...? Shen Yan is considerate?!"

Then came the boy himself: "Shen Yan, who is considerate... Don't you all think that these two words are very incoordinated?"

Then a group of boys started booing: "Shen Yan, you are not the only one who cares about Han Jing! How come I haven't seen you being considerate to other people? Everyone agree!"

Han Jing made a slip of the tongue for a moment, and she was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do.Shen Yan, who was sitting next to her, suddenly broke the long silence, smiled, and raised the cup in his hand: "I thank everyone for their good comments on me. I would like to toast to everyone."

However, this still failed to change the topic. Some boys still glanced at him, then at Han Jing, and boldly said, "This won't work, Shen Yan. If you like Han Jing, then you have to go boldly. Let's There are quite a few people who have a crush on Han Jing in class, if the relationship is not sure now, you will be away for a year, and if you are not by Han Jing's side, there is no guarantee that something will happen."

Han Jing couldn't bear such ridicule any longer, she tilted her chair back, said in a low voice, "I'll go out for a while", and left the box.

She dawdled outside for a while, and when she came back, the three hours of dinner and entertainment were coming to an end.Everyone walked out together, Han Jing felt something was wrong after walking a certain distance, and then remembered that the small waistcoat had been left in the box, and when she went back to pick it up, she saw Shen Yan coming out with her clothes in one hand, and holding her clothes in the other hand. The phone is about to make a call.

He looked up at her, took her bag over, handed her the waistcoat, watched her put it on, and asked, "It's a bit late. How do you go home?"

"Little uncle is waiting for me outside."

"I called my English teacher two days ago, and she said that she would leave T city to teach elsewhere after the summer vacation. I want to visit her tomorrow, do you want to come with me?"

"Is the teacher leaving too?" Han Jing thought for a while, "Then I will go with you."

The two walked out together side by side, and saw Mo Bei in a light-colored suit in the watery night from a distance.He was leaning against the car door and was making a phone call. When he saw her coming out, he showed a gentle smile, and Yaoyao reached out to her.

Han Jing took the bag from Shen Yan's hand, and smiled at him: "I'll go first." After speaking, she ran over quickly, leaving only a trace of itching as the tip of her hair brushed her cheek inadvertently.

Mo Bei happily and steadily caught a fit pounce from Han Jing.Smiling slightly: "How was the party?"

"Everyone is very happy. But when I think of Shen Yan leaving, I feel very reluctant."

Mo Bei raised his eyes to look at Shen Yan who was walking farther and farther away, then lowered his head and pinched the tip of her nose, and smiled lightly: "Everyone has joys and sorrows."

Han Jing got out of Mo Bei's arms. Tonight, Mo Bei obviously dressed very simply, and his behavior was the same as usual, but it seemed a little different.If you look closely, you will find that he is rarely wearing beige.

Mo Bei's cloakroom has always been dominated by black and white and dark colors, dark blue, dark gray, dark purple, dark black, or white, or khaki.There are very few people like Mo Bei who can dress uncontrollable colors such as white and deep purple without any pretentiousness, stand out like a model, and have an outstanding temperament from any angle.

But there are very few beige haunts.He hadn't worn it before, so he didn't notice it, but now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that tonight was even Mo Bei's first time wearing beige.

Han Jing hugged his waist and stared at him intently until Mo Bei coughed: "What's wrong?"

Han Jing slowly rolled her eyes, pursed her lips but still couldn't hide her smile: "You look good in beige."

Mo Bei smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"Since it looks good, why don't you wear it normally?"

"I've never tried beige, I'm used to it. This set was added on the designer's suggestion."

Han Jing still stared at him intently.

Mo Bei cleared his throat again: "What's the matter, is there a problem?"

Han Jing grabbed his sleeve and murmured, "It's really beautiful..."

Mo Bei almost laughed out loud, and rubbed her hair: "Then I will order it tomorrow, and I will wear it every day after delivery, until you get tired of it, OK?"

In fact, in Mo Bei's villa, the biggest room is not the bedroom of Mo Bei and Han Jing, or even the living room, but Han Jing's cloakroom.

In the cloakroom, every season's clothes, shoes, belts, scarves, bags, etc. are sorted by color and style, and maids take care of them regularly every day.

The car was on the road, but not in the direction of home.Sensing Han Jing's gaze, Mo Bei turned his head and smiled at her: "Let's go for a drive by the beach."

The seaside is very cool at night, and the sound of wind and tide is a beautiful and unique melody of nature. After staying at the seaside for a long time, the impetuous heart will be slowly washed away.Han Jing rested her chin in the palm of her hand, rested the back of her hand on Mo Bei's knee, and tilted her head to look at Mo Bei thoughtfully.

Mo Bei's depression lasted only half a second, and soon he smiled softly at her, and asked softly: "Jingjing, you still don't like Sister Han Bing, do you?"

Han Jing's eyes were wide open, and instead of answering, she asked, "Then do you like her?"

Mo Bei touched her cheek, smiled but did not answer.

Han Jing carefully looked at his face, and asked softly, "Did you quarrel with her?"

Mo Bei still just smiled, casually looking at the scattered couples in the distance.

Han Jing thought about it again, and asked slowly: "Then are you going to get married?"

Mo Bei finally gave a vague answer this time: "We are not getting married for the time being."

Mo Bei's attitude was vague.Han Jing obediently did not continue to ask.

It was 11:30pm when I got home.Han Jing entered the living room and looked around, and found that Han Bing was not there except for the maid and housekeeper who came forward to help.

This is not a normal phenomenon.It was already Han Bing's habit to wait for Mo Bei.Han Jing's eyes swept over Mo Bei, and Mo Bei's expression was still calm, with no flaws.

They all washed up and turned off the lights to go to bed. The maid helped Han Jing put the sheets together. The little princess closed her eyes and suddenly said, "What's wrong with the two of you, little uncle?"

She didn't even want to call "Sister Han Bing".

The maid looked complicated, and she paused for a moment before saying, "Mr. Mo and Ms. Han had a quarrel last night. Ms. Han ran out so angry."

Han Jing said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

The next morning, Han Jing and Shen Yan went to visit their English teacher.It was nearly eleven o'clock when they came out of the teacher's house, Shen Yan proposed to have a meal together, Han Jing thought about it and agreed.

The two randomly picked a Shanghainese restaurant and sat down.The process of waiting for the dishes to be served was long, and Han Jing and Shen Yan chatted casually: "The circle is so small, I didn't expect you to be an intern at Brother Jiangnan's company."

"I didn't expect you to draw a sketch portrait of me."

Han Jing blushed a little: "It's been a long time since I've practiced my hands. I've given birth to a child. Besides, sketching on A4 paper doesn't have the feel of sketch paper, so I can't draw very well."

"But it has nothing to do with whether it's a semi-finished product or not?" Shen Yan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "You threw it on my desk before you finished the painting."

Han Jing tilted her head and thought for a while: "...Isn't that right. I just drew it casually, and I didn't draw it on purpose. Is it a crime if I can't finish it?"

"Okay, I can't say no to you. I'll just treat it like a Venus with a broken arm." Shen Yan pursed his lips and stirred the porridge in front of him, "School is about to start."

Han Jing pursed a smile: "Yeah, I played for a vacation, and I have been busy copying summer homework these two days."

He suddenly lowered his head and took out a small gift box the size of a [-]ml water glass from his bag, pushed it in front of her, and said lightly, "This is for you. It seems that it was your birthday a few days ago. I didn't have time to celebrate it for you. It's compensation. And I'm leaving soon, and I don't know when we'll see each other again, so this is also a blessing for our partner for another year."

Han Jing said: "Can a gift be used for multiple purposes? Can I take it apart now?"

After Shen Yan nodded, she opened the delicately packaged box, and found a handmade ceramic cup inside.The curved shape is very full and well-proportioned, and it looks almost the same as the finished products sold in supermarkets outside.

"I made it myself, maybe it's not very good." Shen Yan added on the sidelines, "But although this thing doesn't look very good, it took up all the salary I got from my summer internship."

Han Jing was a little suspicious of his words.No matter how expensive this thing is, it is just a more delicate cup, and it is also a handmade ceramic cup.Even if it is limited to only one piece in the world, Shen Yan is not a cup designer who specializes in art.

"Is this the little cup? Did you spend so much salary?"

Shen Yan's expression didn't look like he was lying, and he nodded solemnly: "That's right."

"Then brother Jiangnan is too stingy."

"..."

When Han Jing came home in the afternoon, she heard familiar yet disgusted laughter before she walked through the garden.She followed the sound and saw that Han Bing was snuggling next to Mo Bei, and together they were training the macaw at home.

Mo Bei saw her and waved to her: "Come Jingjing."

Han Jing handed the bag to the maid and walked over with lowered eyelashes.Mo Bei put the big walnuts and hazelnuts in her hands, with a smile in his eyes: "You haven't fed it for a long time. Now in the whole family, it is the closest to your sister Han Bing. If you don't please it, it should run away gone."

Han Jing wrinkled her nose and stared at the parrot, transferring all her unhappiness to it.The parrot also stared at her with big eyes, and tried to peck the hazelnut in her hand, but Han Jing held it tightly.So the male bird screamed angrily, and the girl yelled at him, and then one person and one bird continued to stare.

Mo Bei and Han Bing watched, almost laughing.

The family enjoyed themselves at dinner time.At least it seems so from Han Bing's expression.She and Mo Bei clearly haven't seen each other for only a day, but it seems that they really fit the idiom "not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns", and there were endless things to talk about during dinner.And Mo Bei still had that gentle smile, still so perfect that he couldn't show any emotion, it could be called impeccable.

Han Jing rested her chin and drank the porridge listlessly, and Han Bing's topic suddenly fell on her: "Jingjing will take the college entrance examination next year, have you thought about going abroad after the college entrance examination?"

Han Jing raised her head suddenly, Han Bing still had a smiling attitude, and said extremely gently: "My proposal is serious. Your little uncle and brother Jiangnan went abroad to study a long time ago, you and I Ning My sister-in-law also went abroad to study after the college entrance examination. It should be a good choice to learn a lot when you are young."

Han Jing's eyes turned to Mo Bei again.The latter pinched her cheeks and smiled gently: "We also mentioned this a while ago. Do you want to go, baby?"

Han Jing looked at him quietly, and an attitude of absolute resistance gradually appeared in her eyes: "What if I don't want to go?"

"Jingjing, if you think about it, what if..."

Before Han Bing could say anything, Mo Bei interrupted: "If you don't want to go, don't go. It doesn't matter."

Han Bing tried to speak again: "But how many young people in this circle have never studied abroad? The feeling after going out must be different from that in China now. If you are so indulgent now, wait until Jingjing grows up. It's already too late."

Mo Bei smiled, put his finger on Han Jing's forehead, and said softly, "Jingjing doesn't need to look at other people's eyes to act. What she wants to do is right."

(End of this chapter)