The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 108 Han Jing is 20 years old

(One)

Han Jing was ill on and off throughout the winter.

She didn't get sick like a mountain, but she was completely sick.A few days of low fever, a few days of coughing and vomiting for a few days, although they are not serious illnesses, they are enough to torture a person to lose weight non-stop.And because Han Jing categorically refused the drug treatment, the disease spread more and more slowly.

Mo Bei helped her apply for a one-year leave of absence from school, and Han Jing huddled in the apartment all day long, reading books, magazines and watching TV, refusing anyone to visit.There were many people who wanted to please Mo Bei in the name of caring about her, but they were naturally turned back unceremoniously; but the most troublesome ones were those who really cared about her.

Han Jing refused to see Mo Bei.When he came to check on her condition for the first time, before he stepped into the bedroom, Han Jing threw him out with a pillow, magazine or even a desk lamp.She also didn't want to see Mo's parents, because Aunt Mo would always sigh at the end every time she visited, and that sigh contained many complex emotions.

Han Jing knew what she meant.Even though she is an adult, she is still a child in their eyes, and they still think that her sudden depression is due to her over-reliance on Mo Bei, and they still think that the root cause of her current illness is because of her incompatibility with Han Bing.

Mo's parents probably didn't understand why she rejected Han Bing so much, so that she got depression, and her temperament changed drastically, becoming indifferent and quiet.

And probably except for herself and Han Bing, everyone else thinks so.

So after counting and counting, the only person who has obtained immunity from entering and leaving Han Jing is actually Jiang Nan.With his invincible harmless baby face and seemingly bright smile, he was easily summoned by Han Jing.

Even to him, Han Jing rarely spoke.She just nestled under the quilt every day, either reading a book or surfing the Internet, so quiet that people always felt that if they were slightly wronged, they would not be able to see.

Jiangnan's way of coaxing people is different from Mo Bei's.Mo Bei is gentle, reserved and indulgent, while Jiang Nan is just the opposite.Han Jing didn't speak, but he talked a lot.Han Jing is always used to staying with her chin in one place for a whole day, every time Jiang Nan sees her, she can't help but drag her around the apartment.

Although Han Jing is quiet, her eyesight is still very good.It can be clearly seen that Jiangnan is entrusted by Mo Bei to come to accompany her every day to relieve boredom, but now she has no strength or courage to investigate further.

However, Jiangnan is multi-tasking, besides chatting and amusing, he can also tell Han Jing a lot of gossip.Mo Bei once told her about the quarrel between Jiangnan and Yi Ning, and Jiangnan was even worse than him. Not only did Mo Bei and Han Bing gossip, but also revealed many old stories.

But what Jiang Nan hates the most is that he stops at the most critical point every time, and then repeats the same sentence unremittingly with a smile with squinted eyes and teeth: "Want to continue listening? How about an exchange between us? Tell you a piece of gossip, you and I have a word to say. It's not forcing you, even a single word is fine."

Han Jing's initial response was to give him a look of complete disdain, but in the end she couldn't resist the temptation, and finally twisted his arm bitterly and nodded.

Jiangnan's words are still very revealing.Mo Bei and Han Bing are gradually not getting along. Han Jing has seen the clues early on, but if Jiang Nan doesn't mention it, she doesn't know that the conflict between the two has accumulated to this point.

"In the final analysis, your little uncle and Han Bing were able to get married in the end, but it was the result of the ripening of the two parents. As long as the two families still use each other, they will not divorce. But on the other hand, once it is useless , or the Mo family has completely separated from the Han family, then this marriage can come to an end."

"Your little uncle had a good impression of Han Bing at first, so he broke up and reunited many times, until he finally chose her to get engaged. However, although Han Bing looks gentle on the surface, he has too many tricks behind his back. Before getting engaged, I wiped out all your little uncle's pink friends. Originally, this is nothing, the Mo family's daughter-in-law also needs to have this kind of ability and means, and besides, your little uncle Mo Bei did give a few This woman is annoyingly noisy, and Han Bing just helped him."

"But Han Bing was too suspicious. He didn't show it when he was engaged just now. After a long time, his jealousy and suspicion swelled together. Others thought that she took Mo Bei and followed him to the company to show their affection. As far as I can see When he came out, Morbet wanted to throw Han Bing's arm out of his arm. What your little uncle dislikes the most is others interfering in his work, and the second thing he dislikes is being watched and not free. Then it is very unfortunate It’s Han Bing who has both.”

"And Han Bing is too suspicious. This alone will completely destroy the goodwill she has built in Mo Bei's mind. Han Bing once sent a private detective to follow your little uncle, and was later discovered by your little uncle, so old enemies and new grievances are together Forget it, Mo Bei went down in a rage and proposed to your Uncle Mo to divorce the engagement."

"The result is that your little uncle was scolded bloody. Han Bing's reputation outside is so good that your Uncle Mo didn't listen to the explanation and decided that it must be Mo Bei's fault. Mo Bei is not good enough to really tell Han Bing what he did I have no choice but to bear with those outrageous things, and I have to follow your Uncle Mo's order to take Han Bing back."

Jiang Nan stopped here and signaled to Han Jing with his eyes, meaning that his story has come to an end, and it is up to her to decide what will happen next.

Han Jing frowned, looking quite reluctant.But in the end, he moved his lips and said something hoarsely: "Brother Jiangnan, you have the potential to comment on storytelling."

"Thank you, Ms. Han, for your compliment." Jiang Nan took a step back, bowed, and smiled, "Do you still want to hear it? Nod if you want to hear it, or shake your head if you want to hear it, but don't say anything. You only say one word, and I will say more A long list of stories is too uneconomical.”

Han Jing stared at him and nodded expressionlessly.

"Then from time to time your little uncle would have a cold fight with Han Bing, and from time to time your little uncle would take you on a business trip. I don't know if you can see this. Anyway, Han Bing is getting more and more arrogant now, and wants to catch him. There are more and more things to live in, and your little uncle is not so easy to bully, I am afraid that the life of the two of them will not be so easy in the future."

Han Jing pursed her lips and waited for him to continue, but Jiang Nan spread her hands: "My story is over."

"..." Han Jing stared at him.

Jiang Nan smiled very prettily: "Baby, you haven't said a second sentence yet."

Han Jing pursed her lips, finished drinking the water in her hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother Jiangnan, tell the truth, have you really never met anyone you can never forget?"

"...Why do you ask such a question?"

"Why can't you ask that?"

Jiang Nan looked at her resentfully: "Why are you so good at poking other people's scars?"

Jiang Nan felt a little embarrassed to say such a thing to a little girl whom he had grown up with, but he finally accepted his fate under Han Jing's persistent staring eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, but that is already It happened a long time ago. At the age when your brother Jiangnan was in love, he met a girl named Xiaofang, who was good-looking and kind, with big beautiful eyes and thick and long braids. Then your brother Jiangnan will never forget her."

He stopped here, and Han Jing asked: "What happened later? Why did you two separate?"

"Xiaofang is dead." Jiang Nan touched her forehead and smiled faintly, "We used to be in the same class, and we had a good relationship. After graduation, it is said that they came to find me, but they were killed in a car accident. At that time, I hadn’t had time to confess to her, or was it later that someone told me that she actually liked me too.”

The Han family looked at him suspiciously, and Jiang Nan said again: "So, my story is worth enough for you to say something? Not many people know about this."

"...Is this really true?"

Jiang Nan didn't answer with a smile, and just said: "Actually, your little uncle Mo Bei and I are very similar in many aspects of personality. If you choose between maintaining the status quo and high rewards and high risks but not sure, neither of us will." Take risks. The word gambler hurts the body too much. But also because of this, sometimes you will be too forward-looking, and you will lose the best time."

Han Jing didn't speak, just looked at him.

Jiang Nan smiled again: "Fortunately, your little uncle is still very decisive in the company's decision-making, and his intuition and action are very strong, so you don't have to be afraid that he will let the company go bankrupt because of this weakness and can't support you."

This year is Han Jing's first time spending the Spring Festival alone.

When the Spring Festival approached, her illness improved, and she was finally willing to go out for a walk under Jiangnan's lobbying.But Jiangnan had just digested the good news with Mo Bei for three days, and Han Jing played the trick of cutting first and playing later, and booked a direct flight abroad by herself.

When Jiangnan rushed to her apartment again, there was no one there—the maid was sent home by Han Jing to celebrate the New Year, the lights in the apartment were always on, and the floor heating was also fully heated, which made the irritable Jiangnan even more irritable.The apartment was still in an orderly manner. At first glance, I thought the owner was just going out temporarily.

The little princess gave full play to her willfulness, and didn't leave a letter, and her mobile phone was turned off because she was on the plane.A day later, when Jiangnan made no less than [-] consecutive calls under the threat of Mo Bei's eyes, Han Jing slowly replied with a short message, "In Singapore, don't worry about me."

Mo Bei pondered these eight words for a moment, then left the apartment without saying a word.

Jiang Nan called him from behind: "Hey, hey, are you leaving just like that?"

"Otherwise what are you still doing here?"

Jiangnan was at a loss for words, seeing him walking slowly towards the elevator, he sighed and followed: "You don't consider going to Singapore to find her?"

Mo Bei circled the car keys, kept his eyes on the constantly changing numbers in the elevator, and smiled: "She doesn't want me to look for it this time."

Jiang Nan scoffed: "Nonsense. In the past, if she ran away, you would definitely find her within two days. Now that you are married, she is already very sad. If you don't go to her, what will you make her think?"

Mo Bei still smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

"Your precious Jingjing is a typical example of duplicity. Even I can see it. Don't tell me that you don't understand. Now, it's all right now, and you are also duplicity?"

The elevator door opened, and Mo Bei turned his back to him. The blurred elevator wall made Jiang Nan unable to see his expression clearly, but his voice was still very calm: "She will go abroad after school starts in September. What is that. "

Han Jing stays alone in Singapore, where there are so many flavors and features, it seems that it will be very comfortable if she comes purely for tourism.

But only it seems.It was the first time she stayed abroad alone, and it was during the New Year, and even if she tried her best to say that she didn't care, she couldn't hide her disappointment.

Children who have eaten sugar know how hard it is to eat without sugar.She ran out by herself, and the feeling of being pampered, pampered, held in the palm of her hand and cared for every year in the past disappeared. What's more, there are also Chinese people celebrating the Spring Festival here. When Han Jing sees it, her heart feels like overwhelming.

But compared to these, Han Jing didn't want to go back.

No amount of loneliness can match the lethality of Han Bing's smile.

After Han Jing came to Singapore, the first phone call Ken answered was from Shen Yan.

Before New Year's Eve, he called to say hello.Although there is still no smile in the words, it is still difficult to hide the faint joy of returning to China: "Do you have time tomorrow? I brought you a Spring Festival gift."

"...I'm not in the country right now."

Shen Yan paused: "That's it?"

"I'm in Singapore." Han Jing didn't want to continue talking, but finally told him, "I won't go back before the Lantern Festival. I guess you will have returned to England when I return to China."

"Have you stayed in Singapore all the time?" Shen Yan said, "That's fine. On New Year's Eve, I will go to Singapore with my uncle to see my grandfather. Maybe I can see him again. Did you spend the Spring Festival with Mr. Mo?" ?”

"...No." Han Jing slightly frowned, "I'm alone."

In addition, Han Jing didn't answer a single phone call, regardless of Mo's parents, Jiangnan or Mobei, they ignored them, and finally turned off the phone.

Han Jing spent the whole New Year's Eve playing games.She lay on the bed and kept tapping on her phone until her index finger became stiff at the end.It wasn't until the time on the screen changed from 59:[-] to four zeros that she stopped from childish Super Mario.

Han Jing was about to sleep with the quilt wrapped around her body when the doorbell rang.

Han Jing made several assumptions about the unexpected guest who came at this time, but she never thought it would be Mo Bei.

He was standing outside the door with a business bag in his hand, with a straight posture, calm brows and eyes, and a faint smile on his lips.The gentle smile at the end of the eyes is slightly dim under the corridor lights, but I haven't seen it for several months, and the appearance is still familiar, and the fragrance has not changed.

(two)

Han Jing didn't say a word in the following days.

She seemed to have suddenly returned to the situation when Mo Bei was just married. She was very quiet and not noisy, and she could spend a whole day with a book alone.And Mo Bei is still very patient, the two of them stay in the apartment, what he does every day is order takeaway, feed her, watch her read, watch her play games when she gets impatient, watch her throw away the game, and then sit on the sofa Sleeping curled up, nose crushed.

After two days of this, when the atmosphere in the room had become stagnant and semi-solid, it was Han Jing who couldn't hold her breath in the end.

Her temper suddenly changed from the quietest to the most violent.She bought a pair of Go. She originally played against herself with her legs crossed, but she couldn't stop Mo Bei from watching leisurely. Finally, she suddenly frowned, and with a sweep of her slender fingers, all the white and black pieces fell to the ground. .

Mo Bei didn't move his eyebrows, nor blinked his eyes - it seemed that he behaved like this in all his behaviors to her.But Han Jing seemed to have been greatly wronged suddenly, pushed away the chess table, and left the scene of the crime without looking back.

In fact, even Go, Han Jing's first teacher is still Mo Bei.There is only one reason why she wanted to learn such a boring and rational thing in the first place - Mo Bei's posture in chess is so beautiful.He is always used to take a step back in the seat, put his hands aside, and look at the chess pieces in front of him coldly, as if he has nothing to do with him.No matter how tit-for-tat the situation is, even if it is on the verge of irreversibility or even a complete defeat, he can always maintain such a condescending, indifferent and leisurely attitude.

Han Jing also wanted to imitate him, but found that she couldn't.

On the fourth day, Han Jing began to refuse to eat.Her mouth was tightly shut, and she stared at Mo Bei sharply, as vigilant as a bowed cat, completely ignoring the spoon he handed over.

Mo Bei sighed lowly, put down the soup bowl, and slowly opened his mouth: "You don't want me to look for it, but I have to look for you. Now you are like a bird whose wings have just hardened, always wanting to fly out , I will never turn back until my head is broken and bleeding."

Han Jing remained silent.She looked out the window with her neck straightened, her mouth tightly squeezed, her fists clenched, and her back was stubborn.

In the evening, Han Jing finally couldn't take it anymore and ran out of the hotel alone.She knew that even if she ran to the ends of the earth, Mo Bei would still find her.He simply hid in a nearby bar and drank white water in a muffled voice.

The bar at night was very lively. It was the first time Han Jing came to such a place in her life. She was sitting quietly in the corner with her cup in her mouth and her eyelashes drooping. She was unobtrusive and well behaved.Her phone rang, and she pressed it off without looking at it. After a while, a shadow suddenly fell by the seat, and her laughter was hearty: "Little girl, what a coincidence, do you remember me?"

Han Jing raised her head, her face was very gentle, her smile spread to the smile lines in the corners of her eyes, it was impossible to see his true emotions.Her eyelashes flickered, and after careful memory, she said slowly: "...Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yiwei, this person is an episode of her time at T City Airport.At that time, because the original flight was canceled for no reason and had to be transferred to other passenger planes, many people were furious, but the two of them sat quietly and talked one after another.

Lin Yiwei talked a lot, which was Han Jing's only impression of him at that time.Because even though she didn't say more than ten sentences, and each sentence didn't exceed ten words, he still chatted for four hours, revealing his high salary, high position, High quality.

"I'm glad you still remember me." Mr. Lin pointed to the seat opposite her, "Can I sit?"

Han Jing didn't respond, she was still drinking water quietly.She knew that as long as she didn't shake her head, Mr. Lin would automatically understand that she was acquiescing.

As expected, Lin Yiwei sat down and showed a smile: "Why are you alone this time? The little girl always comes out alone, she is very courageous."

Han Jing didn't speak, only heard him go on: "Are you already in college? Are you still in T City? I recently transferred back to T City to work at Hetai headquarters. I feel very comfortable with you , Maybe we can have some tea together later when we have time?"

Han Jing paused, and it was rare to look him straight in the eye: "Hetai?"

If she remembers correctly, Hetai is Han Bing's lair, the core of Han's money-making.

"Yes. It's rare for me to have two days off this time, and I'm coming to Singapore for vacation."

"What are you doing with Ty?"

"Do high-level management work." Lin Yiwei smiled, "What kind of eyes do you have, don't I look the same?"

Han Jing slightly bent the corners of her lips: "It's very similar. It fits the temperament of Hetai's top management." She didn't like it just like Han Bing.

After Han Jing drank all the white water, she got up and said goodbye to Lin Yiwei.Before leaving, Lin Yiwei asked for her mobile phone number, but after being politely rejected by Han Jing, she had to smile and say goodbye by fate.

Han Jing still didn't stay in the hotel with Mo Bei on the fifth day.When Shen Yan called, she readily agreed to share the meal.

The venue is set at an Indian-style gourmet restaurant.Shen Yan gave her a gift for the Spring Festival, which was a set of small and exquisite silverware, and his voice was as clear as the silverware colliding: "It's not expensive, so don't bother to send me something back."

"That's okay, it's clearly agreed. When is your birthday?" Han Jing pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said with a little shame, "I remember it seems to be in the past few days, but I didn't remember which day clearly ..."

"Three days later." Shen Yan squeezed out a light smile, "Are you still in Singapore at that time?"

Han Jing thought for a while and said, "If there's no big problem, I should be here. How about you? Are you still there? Is there a birthday dinner? I'll go celebrate your birthday."

"I will stay in Singapore until I go to England. But I haven't had a birthday party since I was a child." Shen Yan's faint smile still remained on the corner of his mouth, "But if you come to celebrate my birthday, I should be looking forward to it."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to eat, and Han Jing could see his shallow inner double eyelids and his more elegant dining manner.She rested her chin on one hand and observed him until she was interrupted by his voice: "It suddenly occurred to me, since you have decided to study in the UK and you have nothing to do in China, why don't you go there and stay for a few months to get used to it?" ?”

"..." Han Jing immediately lowered her head and did not answer for a long time.Shen Yan glanced at her, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you still don't want to leave T City, then don't worry. I'm just a suggestion. You're young, and you want to study abroad all at once. It's normal to have an adaptation period."

Han Jing frowned all of a sudden: "Who is younger? Are you as old as me?"

Shen Yan said indifferently: "But when I went out with you, I haven't met anyone who said that we look the same age."

Last time, Han Jing and Shen Yan stayed in European countries for a month and a half. Except for Han Jing's pointing out where she wanted to go, Shen Yan took care of other daily living and transportation.Shen Yan has been in the UK for a year, and his personality has become more and more calm and introverted. There is nothing to hide in his gestures and gestures. If you look at it at a glance, Shen Yan looks more than five years older than Han Jing.Every time Han Jing walked with him, they would always be mistaken for brother and sister with their beautiful faces and gorgeous clothes.

After so many times, Han Jing was very depressed.He was obviously the same age as her, but when she brought up this issue, Shen Yan still had a natural tone: "This is normal."

"..."

But she couldn't see anything normal.

That night, Han Jing suffered from insomnia, staring at the moonlight on the bed in a daze all night, and did not fall asleep until dawn.She locked the door tightly, and it was dusk when she woke up again, with a terrible headache, but she also used this to escape another day when she might sit silently with Mo Bei.

Peel off that layer of bluff and willful nonsense, in fact, she has always been in this state.Either rebellious and escape, or dejectedly retreat.After Mo Bei got engaged, she didn't want to think that he would get married one day, and she didn't want to accept the reality when Mo Bei got married.She just pretended not to see, absorbed every trace of his tenderness and every smile, and didn't think about anything else, until there was no way to retreat, and she pushed herself into a dead end.

If you don't understand anything, you can ignore it.But she knew all reality in her heart.Even she herself knew that her waiting was illusory.It only concerns her, she will never be able to tell the secret in her heart.

She waited until she finally grew up to the right age, waited until her eyes were full, and her neck seemed to grow longer, but everything was still the same.

As long as she doesn't say anything, nothing will change.He is still her little uncle, and it will not change for the rest of his life.But she dared not say it.Even if Mo Bei wasn't married, she didn't dare to speak.But now, it is even more impossible to say.Even if it is rotten, even if it festers, she dare not reveal the secret to her mouth.She could only hold on tightly.It's like a gate full of water, if it can't be opened, it will be destroyed once it is opened.

The only thing she can do now is retreat, retreat, retreat.

At this point, it seems that there is no choice but to give up.But she didn't want to give up.Once you give up, it's like nothing is left.

On the morning of the seventh day, Mo Bei didn't let her be a snail again.He sat on the edge of the bed, trying to peel off her quilt, but she rolled her body even harder, he called her softly, and she turned over and put the pillow on her head.In the end he gave up, but his gentle voice still uttered clearly through the quilt and pillow: "I have a flight back to T city in three hours, two air tickets, Jingjing, you really don't want to be with me?"

Han Jing didn't answer for a while, he continued: "Then do you want to take me to the airport?"

Continue to be silent.

"You stay abroad alone, which makes me very worried."

Still got silence.

Through the quilt, Mo Bei accurately touched the back of her head according to the concave and convex shape of the quilt, but she moved her body away again, and he smiled very lightly: "Jingjing, I've been thinking about you when you were young lately." look."

Han Jing bit her arm, with a faint premonition, but she still didn't say a word.

He continued softly: "The first sentence you learned when you were a child was the three characters "Little Uncle", and the first thing you learned to write was the two characters Mo Bei. When you didn't grow teeth, you liked to suck my fingers. After you have teeth, you like to bite my fingers, and when you learn to walk, you like to hold my fingers. When you grow up a little bit, you like to hold my arms, but when you grow up a little bit, you can even walk behind me. They all became unhappy."

"I will take you on a trip, watch you read and learn to recite vocabulary, teach you to play the piano, swim and drive, and watch you grow up little by little, without any scruples. You are the most precious rose in my hand. Watering my hard work, it blooms little by little, and finally becomes proud and beautiful. No matter how coquettish or mischievous you are, I will never restrain them, and those are very good memories for me."

"I used to think that no one in this world knows what you like and what you don't like better than me. Even if I don't know, you will take the initiative to tell me. But now, I find that this is not the case. You used to be so You like to tell me about you, every bit of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, I don't know when it started, and you refused to say a word to me."

"I asked you before when you were young, if you could go far away when you grow up, would you really leave and never return. I still remember your expression very clearly. You grabbed my fingers, rubbed your face against my arm, looked into my eyes with that soft and serious expression and told me that you would never leave little uncle behind."

"I don't know how far away you are forever. But I promised you before that even if I get married, I will still put you first. My promise will be valid forever until I am gone." Mo Beifu Closer whisper, softer tone, "Baby, although I know that rebellion is a special feature of puberty, I should give understanding and support, but I don't know how long you will last this rebellion before you are willing to stop. You Maybe it's because you're still angry with me for getting married, and you're still thinking about how to punish me severely, or it's because of other things, anyway, I don't expect you to become the same as before, and I can act coquettishly and willfully, but It can be as long as decades or as short as a few months, can you give me a time limit so that I can see the end?"

After Mo Bei finished speaking, he waited for a long time, but still didn't get any reaction from Han Jing.She only moved slightly once in the bed, and then there was no movement again.

In the end, he gently lifted the corner of her quilt, and Han Jing finally responded, she tightened the quilt even tighter than a silkworm cocoon to wrap herself tightly.

Mo Bei withdrew his finger, put it on his overlapping legs, and smiled faintly: "I see. You take good care of yourself here, and I will go back first. Jingjing, goodbye."

Mo Bei walked out of her room, closed the door, and left alone with her business bag.After he left completely, Han Jing lifted the quilt and wiped away tears, jumped out of bed and ran to the window of the room, clutching the curtain and looking down, it was misty and rainy outside, Mo Bei was wearing sunglasses, standing with an umbrella His posture was straight, and the corners of his windbreaker were swayed by the wind. Not long after, he called a taxi and left with great grace.

He is always so calm, he has polished every aspect of himself over the years, and he has an impeccable posture at any time and anywhere, without pain or happiness, and the real wind has passed without a trace.

Mo Bei entered the VIP waiting room, closed his eyes and dozed off until he was the only guest in the waiting room, and the ground staff came to remind him softly that it was time for boarding.He was about to leave with his luggage when a hand suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

The owner of that hand was good-looking, his stature was not as high as his chin, his chin was curled into a stubborn arc, his eyes were black and bright, filled with tears.

Mo Bei pursed his lips, put down his luggage and hugged her, while Han Jing tightly grabbed the front of his windbreaker, ignoring the rest of the VIP room, crying out of breath.

She tried her best, and she had never cried so much in her life.Within a few minutes, he was already hoarse, the hair on his cheeks was wet with sweat and tears, and his eyes were blurred, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered in the past few months before giving up.

Ten minutes passed, and the ground staff lady looked at the clock on the wall, and at Han Jing who was almost dehydrated from crying.Mo Bei glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and made a gesture. The ground service lady bowed slightly and left.

Mo Bei murmured unnamed words, but Han Jing obviously didn't appreciate it.He pinched her waist, lowered his head to kiss her hair gently, but Han Jing suddenly got into trouble, grabbed his collar and forced him to bend down, then she tiptoed and bit his shoulder.

Mo Bei was thin and thin, but she aimed at the part above his shoulder blades, exerted great strength, and bit down hard, even so heavy that she couldn't feel herself tiptoeing, and she didn't agree until her occlusal muscles were sore at last. release.

She took a step back and saw that Mo Bei's windbreaker was obviously wet, his eyes were still willful and stubborn.

Han Jing glanced at his business bag, and said in a cold voice, "Are you here on a business trip, and you came to see me?"

Mo Bei took out a handkerchief and wiped off a little sweat from her forehead: "I flew here under the eyes of the whole family on New Year's Eve, specially to spend the Spring Festival with you."

Han Jing stiffened her neck and let him wipe it without moving.After ten seconds, he suddenly brushed away his hand and left the VIP room without looking back.

Han Jing finally returned to City T with Mo Bei.She still returned to Mo's house, but because Han Bing returned to her mother's house, Han Jing did not see her immediately, and she was greeted by Uncle and Aunt Mo as soon as she arrived in the courtyard. No one blamed or questioned her. It is still the apple of the eye that is infinitely pampered by the entire Mo family.

On the second day after returning to T City, Shen Yan called at night, and Han Jing regretted remembering that she suddenly decided to return to China and hadn't told him in time.She couldn't attend Shen Yan's birthday celebration, and she couldn't make up for it in time. Only by not being able to apologize could she forcefully relieve some of the guilt in her heart.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Yan's voice was still indifferent, and no one could hear the emotion. "It's great to spend the Spring Festival with your family. Birthdays are not more important than the Spring Festival. This is a normal thing. You don't have to mind it too much."

But the more he answered like this, the more guilty Han Jing felt.This kind of guilt made her palpitate and depressed unconsciously for three consecutive days before Han Bing came back.

(three)

Han Jing still inevitably met Han Bing.

At that time, she was slowly drinking a specially prepared soup for nourishing the stomach, because her stomach became worse and worse in the past six months, so Uncle and Aunt Mo urgently summoned the cook and doctor to make it specially, although Han Jing didn't like it That kind of taste is still sensible to drink.

Han Bing was wearing a knee-length coat with a bright red collar flying, and when he stepped into the room, he was carrying a burst of cold air from outside.At a glance, Mo Bei and Han Jing were crooked face to face in the living room, muttering something in a low voice while holding a booklet.

When she entered the room, they didn't even look up. They didn't hear Mo Bei's soft voice until Han Bing approached: "This doesn't seem to be suitable."

"But I like it."

Mo Bei was in a good mood: "Then shall we rock paper scissors?"

"Then I will produce scissors, and you will produce cloth."

"..."

Han Bing hung his coat aside, smiled and sat down on the sofa beside them, with the corners of his eyes bent just right, looking like a hostess: "When did Jingjing come back?"

Mo Bei glanced at her, Han Jing also glanced at her, pursed her delicate lips like laurel flowers, and said very concisely: "The day before yesterday."

"Jingjing looks a lot thinner than last year." Han Bing held the hot tea handed over by the maid to warm it up in his palm, "I want to go abroad to shop recently, do you have anything you want to bring?"

Han Jing hugged the pillow, squinted her eyes and looked at the courtyard, her tone was very gentle: "I'm not interested in those. Besides, I can go by myself."

The arc of Han Bing's red lips was still graceful: "That's fine."

As a qualified winner, Han Bing has always been tolerant and patient with losers.If Han Jing could be a little more downcast, and if Mo Bei hadn't abandoned her to Singapore under the nose of the whole family on New Year's Eve, then Han Bing's smile now would probably be a hundred times more gentle and considerate.But Rao is not as satisfactory, she still adheres to the principle of being poor and not chasing, since she is married, everything else can be done slowly.In addition, Han Jing will go abroad in half a year, she thinks about it now, and it is better to endure it and appease her.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes and sipped ginseng tea, his expression still difficult to discern.Han Bing turned to look at him, and asked: "Tomorrow my cousin invited me to a family dinner. I just went to the pawn shop and found some small things. I think they are not bad for gifts."

Mo Bei stroked the elegant blue and white cup with his fingers, and said softly, "You can figure it out."

"My cousin is just pregnant, so it's not advisable to move too much. I think we can go there earlier to see if there is any place we can lay hands on."

Mo Bei turned his eyes slightly, showed a smile, and refused in disguise: "If you think your cousin can't even handle such a private party, then you underestimate him too much."

"Huh? Aren't you just discussing the dress that your cousin should wear at the banquet?"

"It's just a matching towel. It's just to pass the time." Mo Bei left the last sip of ginseng tea and put it on the coffee table, "But there is a small gathering tonight."

"With whom? Do you need me to change into more formal clothes?"

Mo Bei waved his hand: "No need. Jingjing and I will go tonight."

"Why?" Han Bing asked very patiently, "Is it because I rushed back early and didn't have any preparations?"

Mo Bei smiled, shook his head, leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, and stopped talking.

Small Gathering is a gathering for a group of Chinese New Year's Eve.All men, except Jingjing, who was held by Mo Bei's palm.

Han Jing has always been one of the members of Xiaoju. When she was young, it was because she loved to cling to Mo Bei, and she always followed her. As she grew older, it gradually became a habit.Some people joked when they saw her: "Huh? The little princess seems to be in better spirits. I heard that I bought a house by myself a few years ago. Brother, I bought my first apartment when I was 22 years old. I still hesitated for a long time. , Jingjing picked the location with the most potential value as soon as she picked it, she has good eyesight and courage."

Han Jing was helped by Mo Bei to take off her coat, and she wore a milky white pearl brooch sweater and boots that reached her calves, she sat down obediently, and answered honestly: "Brother Ziqian, I dare not agree to this, mainly because there are experts behind my back. "

Soon someone laughed and teased: "Advanced man? So flattering your little uncle? I don't have a bad eye for looking at houses. Jingjing come to see the house with me. You won't be charged any fees, and I can also give you a free Feng Shui study. This Your little uncle can't?"

The group is addicted to teasing each other.Mo Bei sat down next to her and smiled faintly: "Yes, there are many things you know and I don't know, such as cheating, kidnapping and stealing. But this time it's really not my help."

Jiang Nan glanced sideways, showed his white teeth again, narrowed his eyes, and pointed his finger away: "You can't do it, I'll do it. I guess, this tall man is probably Shen Yan, the third son of the Shen family?"

Han Jing raised her eyelids and stared at him with her chin on the back of her hand: "You don't count as guessing. You already know the answer."

"Oh, you can pretend you don't know. You pretend you don't know that I know, I pretend that I don't know that I know, and then we can work together to fool the whole audience. It feels so good." Jiangnan booed Hot cocoa was poured into her cup, and she smiled brightly, "But Shen Yan looks really good to me, and he is more capable than his two older brothers."

Han Jing held the hot cocoa to warm her hands, and said, "Then you are still so stingy, and you paid him such a small internship salary."

"I paid less?!" Jiang Nan was beating his chest and stamping his feet, "He accidentally helped me solve a technical problem, and the salary I settled for him in the end was almost half of your little uncle's monthly salary, so I still paid less? Jingjing, don’t wrong me like this, hello kitty will punish you on behalf of the moon.”

"Speaking of the Shen family," someone interrupted with laughter, "It seems that this year it is rare to go back to Singapore for the New Year. It is said that the main purpose of going back is to celebrate the old man's [-]th birthday."

"Didn't it be many years since the Cold War? Back then, they claimed they would never return to Singapore. Why did they change their minds?"

"It was decided temporarily. It is said that it was persuaded by the third kid from the Shen family. Even if it wasn't, at least it was his idea. So the younger generation is awesome. How could their family change their minds after all these years. Seeing him reminds me of my time. I was also a passionate cockscomb at that time, doing whatever I was thinking about, and looking at these years, I feel more and more that one thing is worse than one thing less, and even a little bit of courage has been worn out."

Jiang Nan tapped the edge of the table with his finger bones: "Don't say such depressing words during the Chinese New Year. Could you do it seven or eight years ago, and you spoke in the same tone as the old man at home. Let's talk about something else."

It was not too early, but these people obviously had no intention of going home early.Although you can't drink while driving, you can't smoke in Han Jing's presence, and you can't be stained by marriage bondage, at least you still have the Chinese people's favorite Chinese quintessence to pass the time.

Han Jing was holding the dominoes, and Mo Bei, who was pointing the rivers and mountains behind her, was clearly under the water in the opposite Jiangnan. Although he knew nothing about mahjong, he still collected a lot of money.

The remaining two people had unlit cigarettes in their mouths, but they didn't care about it.Anyway, even if the money is swallowed, it will still be spit out from the treats in the end, and now I am happy to open my eyes and close my eyes to make this little princess who has been depressed recently happy.

"Jingjing, we usually play cards with your little uncle, and the happiest thing is that you come to call. Your little uncle is very good at poker, and usually wins smoothly, but as long as it is you, you are the only one, and you can make a phone call. Come here, he will definitely lose badly later."

"Do you think it's amazing? This law has been verified by us to be very accurate. As for you, you are your uncle's destined nemesis. Biology tells us that one thing falls one thing, and it is still very correct."

Han Jing turned her head to look at Mo Bei, but Mo Bei turned her hair back and said, "Look at the cards."

Han Jing threw the domino out according to his intention, leaned back, and said in a low voice, "If you don't deny it, then it's true?"

Mo Bei gave a "hmm", took a sip of water from the hello kitty thermos on the side, and continued: "Sooner or later, you will have such a day."

Everyone vowed and said in unison: "We won't."

When the small gathering dispersed, Han Jing was out of energy and was already half asleep and half awake leaning on Mo Bei's shoulder.The meeting place was not far from Mo's house. The two of them walked over, but they also rejected the offer of a ride, and walked back.

The thin snow is shallow, and there is only one person's footprint.Han Jing was lying on Mo Bei's back, wrapped in his overcoat, with refreshing air lingering all over her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck, relaxed all over, narrowed her eyes, and didn't want to say a word.

"Jingjing, don't close your eyes, talk to me. You are prone to catch a cold when you fall asleep now."

"I'm sleepy."

"I'm sleepy too." He smiled, "Just wake up with me."

There was almost no one on the road, Han Jing opened her eyes, her head was tucked into the thick coat and hat, almost invisible.

Mo Bei's steps were not hurried or slow, and she lay on his back very steadily.There was a shallow mole that was barely visible in his eyebrow, Han Jing stared at that spot and unconsciously became sleepy again.

It had been a long time since she was walked on the back of someone like this.When she was young, she sat in Mo Bei's arms, then she leaned on his back, then she held his index finger, or her whole hand was stuffed into his palm, and then she gradually discovered that, It turned out that he didn't just hold her alone in his hands, there were many other beautiful women of all kinds.

Han Jing's rationality, blinded by impulsiveness, gradually returned.

During the time when Mo Bei was affectionate, she felt that Mo Bei was poached. Although it was incomplete, she still firmly occupied the most important thing by herself, and she never felt worried.Until Han Bing appeared, this person was a thorn in her heart.

Time flows forever, before was then and now is now.Trying to keep everything is just a state that can only appear in people's fantasy.

Han Jing snorted lightly, and a large cloud of white air quickly appeared and then quickly disappeared.She curled her gloved hands tightly into her sleeves, rested her chin on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Little uncle, do you have the happiest thing?"

"Have."

"What is it?"

"I watched you grow up little by little, and I am the happiest when you are happy."

"Then do you have any regrets?"

"……Have."

"What is it?"

Mo Bei smiled, and lifted her up again without answering.

"Can it be redeemed?"

"I do not know."

At breakfast the next day, the whole Mo family attended.Chairman Mo's father, Han Jing was next to Mo's father, Han Bing was sitting next to Mo's mother, Mo Bei was the last to go downstairs, glanced at the long table, and sat on the other side of Han Jing.

For breakfast, Han Jing ate an ant meal as usual.After taking a few mouthfuls of egg custard, I put it down, and didn't touch anything else.Mo Bei glanced at her, and was about to speak when Father Mo said seriously, "When you go to Han's house to see your parents-in-law and mother-in-law at night, please say hello to me."

Mo Bei responded.Father Mo said again: "I always feel that the recent big project of the Han family is inappropriate. High profit means high risk. You should remind the other side to pay attention."

Mo Bei nodded: "I see."

Mo's mother interrupted: "My mother-in-law will probably mention something, and I also want to ask you, when are you going to let your father and I have a grandson or granddaughter?"

Mo Bei didn't move his eyebrows: "Mom, we've only been married for half a year, so you mentioned it too early."

"How early? Han Bing is 30 years old this year. In a few years, the good years of having children will be gone. It will be much harder."

It is actually very understandable for the elderly to feel sad about offspring.Han Bing lowered his head, looking gentle and demure at will.The Han family listened to Mo's mother's suggestion, without blinking their eyes, just lowered their heads and slowly drank the yogurt that Mo Bei forced.

Mo Bei remained calm: "I don't want it yet."

"I don't want it? Is this what you mean? You've been playing for 30 years, so you shouldn't worry? When your dad and I were your age, you both graduated from junior high school."

Mo Bei took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling very helpless: "...Mom, you are here again. Last month when you said you were my age, I was already in the first grade. I changed my words when I was pointed out half a month ago. I graduated from elementary school, and now I am entering high school in a blink of an eye. The seedlings that have been pulled out three times in the field may not grow as fast as I do."

In the evening, Han Jing knelt on the cushion and slowly played chess with Mo's father.This kneeling position was maintained from the moment Mo Bei and Han Bing left until the two of them returned from the dinner.

Father Mo accepted the chess game, and Han Bing sat on the sofa with a smile: "I also invited the senior management of the company to the family banquet today, and we talked about an interesting incident. Lin Yiwei said that he met a little girl in Singapore a few days ago, fell in love with her at first sight, and looked back. I went to check the name given by the little girl, and found out that there is no such person in T City. He also described to us what he looked like, how I sounded like our Jingjing at the time, so I asked by the way, but I didn’t expect to say more The more she resembled, the last time I showed him Jingjing's photo, I didn't expect it to be true."

Father Mo turned his head and asked, "What is Jingjing's impression of him?"

She lowered her eyes, her eyes became colder, and she said calmly: "I have a bad impression. She loves to show off, frivolous, and noisy. She also looks so black, like a burnt log."

Han Bing laughed, and his tone was very gentle: "Jingjing said that we and Tai's pillars are like rotten melons that no one wants. In fact, Lin Yiwei has many advantages. He is highly praised for his ability, considerate, and caring. , and take care of the family."

Han Jing raised her eyes, tugged at Uncle Mo's sleeve, and said coquettishly, "But I just don't like him."

"He's so old, I don't think it's suitable. And he still thinks about old cows eating young grass, so he's naturally not attractive to Jingjing." Father Mo smiled brightly, "Then what do you like?"

Han Jing lowered her head properly, put her hands on her knees, and turned her face away slightly: "It's too early to mention this."

Mo's father laughed and wrinkled: "It's so early! Han Bing fell in love with Mo Bei when he met Mo Bei at the age of 19. It's okay! Our family doesn't have so many rules."

Han Bing tilted his head slightly, and also smiled slightly: "I don't like Lin Yiwei, but do I prefer someone of the same age? I heard that Jingjing and the third son of the Shen family are very close, and I look at him very well."

Han Bing deliberately confused right and wrong out of context, so Han Jing could only swallow her anger, frowned her delicate eyebrows perfectly, and said softly, "Sister Han Bing, do you want to pimp?"

Mo Bei interrupted slowly: "Han Bing, stop talking. Jingjing is very thin-skinned, how can she stand up to you asking all the time."

The topic didn't continue. Uncle Mo called Mo Bei to go upstairs to give a lecture. Mo's mother went to visit her sister tonight and didn't come back. Only Han Bing and Han Jing were left in the living room.

Both of them put away their smiles and ate melons and fruits back to back.After a while, Han Bing opened his mouth slowly: "Han Jing, I'm actually really happy to see your spirit recovered."

Han Jing curled up in a ball on the sofa, waiting calmly for her to continue talking.

"But why do you want to come back? Since you have accepted the reality, you should be wise to know that it is better to see it than to see it."

Han Jing peeled the grapes one by one, but she still didn't say a word, but Ruxue's face became slightly paler.

Han Bing's voice was so low that only two people could hear it: "I can't change anything when I come back. You hate me when I see you, and I'm upset when I see you. You can't do anything but envy and jealousy of me."

"No matter how much Mo Bei protects you, it's impossible to make everything go your way. He can't promise you now. If you look a little better, you should be able to see that your little uncle can't divorce now. Everyone is optimistic about this marriage. Your little uncle used to be philandering. His criminal record is there. Everyone will only believe me and not him. Besides, there is nothing wrong with me defending my marriage. You Dragging around at home like this, watching me go in and out with Mo Bei, don't you feel uncomfortable? From my point of view, you are now the mermaid princess dancing on the tip of a knife, and the feeling is as hard as a knife Can't describe it in words?"

"Do you think that I am not getting along well with Mo Bei now, so you can take advantage of it? Wake up, Han Jing, don't say you can't succeed, take ten thousand steps back, even if you really succeed, Mo Bei really divorced me. Whether he will marry you or not is another question. Let’s take another ten million steps back, even if all your wishes are really fulfilled, your last name will be crowned with a second The names of the three, do they sound good?"

"If you want to blame, blame your little uncle. Since he gave me the right, I can only deal with you so far." Han Jing smiled slightly, "Why didn't you go abroad earlier? You didn't treat me well. I promise that I will be very kind to you. Besides, there are so many people pursuing you now, why do you have to stubbornly hang yourself on the tree of your little uncle? Now that you are blinded, you just want to You have to catch him. If you go abroad to have a look, maybe you will gradually change your mind, and you won’t be in such a torment like now, restless and calm. It’s a good way to kill two birds with one stone. Advice from a bystander who sincerely gives you."

Han Jing's fingers that were peeling the grapes had already stopped, resting on the side of the plate, and she was completely motionless.Han Bing bent her red lips, helped her complete the unpeeled grapes, and handed them to her mouth, her voice was very gentle and full of temptation: "Actually, you have made your little uncle and even your whole family feel very embarrassed by this. Why don't you Want to let the relationship between you and your little uncle deteriorate? Giving is not the same as rewarding. Mo Bei doesn't mean that to you. No matter how persistent you are, it will only be a slap, and it will make people more and more headaches. You have grown up, you should always think about others. Feelings are not the only thing in life, you are smart, calm, and young, and there are many other wonderful things to do, and other wonderful boys to associate with. It’s good to let others go, and let yourself go, isn’t it good, what do you think?”

(four)

Although Han Bing's words were not pleasing to the ear, even though Han Bing's smile was not pleasing to the eye, even Han Jing could not deny that what she said that day was very correct.

Now every time she stays with Mo Bei, she can't help but think of the mermaid princess in Hai's Daughter.She stepped on the point of the knife.She couldn't really express it in words.She watched every conversation between Mo Bei and Han Bing.She was mad with jealousy.

She refused to admit defeat, but she had to recognize the facts.

She has no other good choice.Except going abroad.

She played first and then played again, sending everyone away to go to the airport alone, and didn't call Mo Bei until she landed in England and saw Shen Yan.

Avoiding eye contact failed to give her more courage, listening to Mo Bei's question on the phone after a slight start, Han Jing's tone seemed a little aggressive because of lack of confidence: "I just said that you are not allowed to ask me why. "

"Then you arrived at the airport, has anyone picked you up?"

"Shen Yan is here."

"Jingjing," Mo Bei paused for a longer time this time, exhaled lightly, and said slowly, "Is it because of Han Bing?"

"It has nothing to do with you." After finishing the four words, he hung up.

On the way from the airport to the hotel, except for the slight smile she forced on Shen Yan at the beginning, Han Jing pressed her phone to her chin and passed the time alone.

Shen Yan didn't bother her, the car was very quiet all the time.It wasn't until the dishes were served that he softly interrupted her wandering.

Han Jing was still a little absent-minded. She was in a bad mood and had a bad appetite. She only tasted a few mouthfuls before putting down the knife and fork, her brows slightly frowned, and she just propped her chin to look at the hurried pedestrians in the distance.

Shen Yan glanced at the plate in front of her, and said, "I ate less than I did during the Chinese New Year. Is it because the food here is not delicious?"

"It's okay. I just got off the plane and have no appetite."

He also asked her for her opinion on his afternoon arrangements, suggestions for night tours, health problems, and the degree of adaptation and habit to England, but no matter what he said, Han Jing's answer was only one word, "OK".

In the end, Shen Yan also put down the knife and fork, his eyes were dark, and he said calmly: "There is one last thing, sleep with me at night."

Han Jing said "yes" habitually again, until Shen Yan raised her eyebrows lightly, with a faint smile on her lips, she suddenly came to her senses, turned her face to face him, and frowned even more deeply.

"Don't get me wrong, let me explain first." He gestured, "Your classmates won't come over until half a year later when school starts. During this period, I can help you find a house, but living alone is no better than living with two. You have to be at ease, not to mention that you are new here, you are not familiar with the place, and you are a girl, you might as well move in and live with me. I think my house is big enough, and I think my self-control is good enough, and He has a face that can give people a sense of trust."

Han Jing didn't hold back, and finally gave a smile: "But apart from other things, you have lived alone for so long, you should have been used to being alone by now. Actually, I have a lot of problems, it's you It’s unimaginable, and I’m very picky, and I also want to hire a maid, and live under the same roof as you without any restrictions, and sooner or later your patience will be worn out.”

"So far, no one has been able to polish my patience." Shen Yan lightly tapped the edge of the table, showing a faint smile, "This sounds like a lie, but it's really the truth."

"I invite you [-]% sincerely." Shen Yan thought for a while, "If you are not at ease, we can make an appointment in three chapters. If you are still not at ease in making an appointment in three chapters... I really haven't come up with a better way so far. Because I think It is enough to take my personality as a guarantee."

"..."

Han Jing finally went with Shen Yan to his house in England.And she changed the local number the next day, briefly informed her relatives in T City, and then tactfully but resolutely emphasized that she wanted to be alone for a while, and she didn't want anyone to call to care about her, let alone visit her.

Shen Yan's house is not too small, at least two people plus the maid sharing the same room will not make Han Jing feel that the space is cramped.Shen Yan was busy with his thesis, Han Jing liked Jing, and didn't want to go out, so she simply helped him look up the materials together.

In a short time, Han Jing discovered many unexpected things.She didn't expect that Shen Yan was still capable of all skills.

Basically, Han Jing is proficient in chess, calligraphy, painting, golf, tennis, horse racing and rowing. She has all the skills that ladies and nobles should be equipped with. Neither will.

Shen Yan was different.He never hired a maid, not even an hourly worker, and took care of everything by himself.He is good at eating, and even more so at cooking.

The two went out to eat for two days, and Shen Yan resumed his habit of cooking at home on the third day after seeing how little Han Jing used the knife and fork every time.

The kitchen of Han Jing's apartment in T City is just a decoration, but Shen Yan's kitchen here is full of spices.When he lived alone, he refused to wrong himself with his tongue, but now that there is another person added, he can't be vague about meals and afternoon tea.

Han Jing is so old, but she has never wandered around in the kitchen.She hadn't paid attention to it before, so now she sees Shen Yan wearing all kinds of pots and seasonings at home and making all kinds of delicious Chinese food, and she feels fresh from head to toe.

Before going to the supermarket to buy ingredients, Shen Yan asked her: "Is there anything you don't like?"

Han Jing thought for a while: "Scallions, ginger, garlic, carrots, onions...that's all I can think of right now."

"Don't eat onions, ginger and garlic... don't you eat at all?"

"...If you can't taste it after making it into powder, you'll still eat it."

When they arrived at the supermarket, Han Jing walked behind Shen Yan, and the person pushing the shopping cart took a tomato, then turned his head and looked behind him, asking silently with his eyes.

Han Jing bit her lip and said, "I don't eat tomatoes."

Shen Yan dropped the tomato cart and walked a few steps forward, stopped, picked up an arm-long cucumber, and continued to turn around, Han Jing was still biting her lip, and said in a low voice: "I don't like melons."

Moving on, Han Jing's answer basically remained unchanged: "...I don't like water spinach."

"I don't like broccoli either."

"Do you not like vegetables with green leaves?"

"……almost."

"Where are the mushrooms, do you want to eat them?"

"...don't eat."

"coriander?"

"...don't eat."

"Green pepper?"

"...don't eat."

"corn?"

"..."

After walking around the vegetable section for a round like this, only potatoes and eggplants were added to the empty shopping cart, and Han Jing was already ashamed and refused to speak again.When she was in China, Mo Bei was familiar with her temper and accommodated her pickiness, and rarely cooked food that she didn't eat when she was at home. After a long time, she had forgotten how picky she was before.

However, Shen Yan still looked as calm as water. Seeing that Han Jing stopped three meters behind and did not catch up, he pushed the cart back, lowered his eyes slightly, and slightly curved the corners of his lips: "Is there any meat that you don't like?" food?"

"……Basically no."

"Pork, mutton, beef, fish, shrimp, crab, seafood, etc., is there anything you don't like? Or is there any one you are allergic to?"

Han Jing finally relaxed a little in her tone of voice: "All of these are fine, and you won't be allergic."

Shen Yan looked at her again, Han Jing's eyes were clear, she didn't dodge, she confirmed that she wasn't lying, so the corners of her lips curved up a few more times: "I didn't ask earlier, it's my fault. It turns out that you are a carnivore like me, then we Go pick the meat."

Shen Yan's figure covered Han Jing's sight. His skill in picking things could even be called professional, and he was meticulous. His back was still straight, his cuffs were rolled up on his forearms, revealing his honey-colored and healthy skin. Handsome and clear.

Han Jing glanced at him, feeling something so familiar.

Basically the same height, basically the same seriousness, basically the same movements.Thinking about Jiangnan and some other fascists, it seems that it can be concluded that the demeanor of gentlemen is mostly similar, but the rude attitude is different from each other.

Han Jing was in a daze for a while through his movements, and finally managed to come back to her senses.

A sumptuous meal in the evening was called a late welcome banquet by Shen Yan with a smile.There are a lot of ingredients and the process is complicated. He cooks alone, but he does it methodically and very quickly.

Han Jing had nothing to do to help, the only thing she did all night was to sit at the dining table and watch the delicious Chinese dishes being served one after another.

The sea bass soup was finally served. Shen Yan took off his apron and sat down. He pointed to a slightly chipped plate in front of him, and said, "There are too few plates and it's almost not enough. Fortunately, I haven't had time to throw this away. Otherwise, I will have to face it tonight." The pot is ready to eat."

"Do you always cook Chinese food after you come here?"

"It's almost like this." Shen Yan filled a bowl of soup and handed it to her, "Compared with Western food, I always think these are more delicious."

Apart from cooking, Han Jing gradually became aware of other characteristics of Shen Yan.He calculates time accurately and is extremely efficient in doing things. He can get up on time without an alarm clock, and the error does not exceed 3 minutes.Then do the following series of things in the next half an hour: After washing, carefully watering the plants in the garden, reading a newspaper, going to the nearby supermarket to buy ingredients and finishing breakfast, and then spending 5 minutes or more to call Wake her up.

In addition, what made Han Jing feel even more miraculous was that Shen Yan could actually work as a female worker, and the stitches he made were dense and smooth. If the color difference of the thread was ignored, the difference between the old and the new could hardly be discerned.

"When my cousin was young, my grandmother always used the dogma of a famous lady to strictly encourage her. Once she was asked to complete a piece of lotus embroidery within a week. She was playful for a few days, but in the end she couldn't finish it, so she caught the only one with her. At her age, I embroidered with her day and night in rotation."

"The things embroidered by two people will be different in some places, right?"

Shen Yan's smile was very shallow: "It's all work for handovers. Both of us have bad stitches, and my grandmother's eyes are not very good. Anyway, I managed it in the end. In the end, this guy always came to me with a cheeky face. In the end, she embroidered I'm not perfect, but I'm better at embroidery than her."

Han Jing bent one leg and half-kneeled by the sofa, and couldn't help rubbing her fingers lightly at the scratched hole that had just been repaired, but still felt unable to digest, and said, "This shows that you are smarter and more aggressive than your cousin. "

Then she heard Shen Yan's laughter floating down from her head, elegant and sweet: "Thank you for the compliment."

When Han Jing stayed with Shen Yan, she always felt that he could easily take on multiple roles.It is the same today.Shen Yan was in charge of her own territory, Han Jing came to England for a month, and the maid she hired basically had nothing to do in the house, and she was finally dismissed after a month.

A few days after the maid was fired, an old man visited.

It's an old man, but it's only been more than a month since I saw him.When that classic doll's handsome face poked out from behind the beautifully packaged gift box, Han Jing standing behind Shen Yan couldn't help but turn cold.

Jiang Nan stuffed the gift box into Jiang Nan's hands, and from entering the door to sitting on the sofa, he maintained a warm and bright smile like the sun.

Shen Yan politely called "Brother Jiangnan" according to his seniority, while Han Jing's tone was completely bad: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Nan first smiled and nodded at Shen Yan, and then answered Han Jing politely: "Office, let's take a look at Shen Yan, and finally I will take a look at you."

Han Jing was full of disbelief, and stared at him contemptuously.

Jiang Nan still smiled: "You don't believe me when I say that, so why are you asking me?"

"How did you know I was here?"

"How would I know you were here." Jiang Nan took the white water handed over by Shen Yan, took a sip, looked around the house, his eyes could not stop moving from the two of them, with a smile still on his face, and he spoke slowly, "Come on Shen Yan is here just to ask where you live, but I didn't expect the two of you to live together, which would save me running away."

At dinner time, I don't know what collusion between Jiang Nan and Shen Yan, when Han Jing came out of the bedroom, Shen Yan was gone, and Jiang Nan put his arms around her shoulders, and dragged her out without any explanation: " Let's have a meal with your Jiangnan brother. The plane meal is indescribably bad, and I'm so hungry now that I have no energy."

——He was so weak that he could still drag her out in big strides.Han Jing glanced at him, pursed her lips, and didn't say a word.

Sit down and eat.As usual, Han Jing put down the knife and fork without eating anything, but Jiangnan was probably really hungry. She kept her head down and ate for the first 15 minutes after the dishes were served, without saying a word to her.

But when he raised his head 15 minutes later, Han Jing saw the look in his eyes, and knew that even if the lobbyist was Jiangnan, who was best at fooling people with sweet words, what he said later would definitely not be pleasant.

"How is your stay in the UK this month? Is there anything you don't like?"

Han Jing remained expressionless: "I'm fine here. Brother Jiangnan, please tell me the key points."

"Jingjing," Jiang Nan wiped the corners of his mouth, pointed at the end of his eyes, and slightly restrained his smile, "I just discovered two days ago that there are small wrinkles in the corners of my eyes."

Han Jing kept her brows fixed, waiting for him to continue.

"There are conflicts between you and your little uncle. I know this, and I can understand it. But baby, can you tell me the truth, you just returned from Singapore this time, and you immediately ran to the UK without saying hello. Why do you refuse to let everyone come to see you?"

Han Jing stared at him and didn't speak for a while.It wasn't until Jiangnan greeted the waiter with some desserts that he said quietly, "Did the little uncle ask you to ask that?"

Jiang Nan made a very surprised look: "It turns out that Mo Bei doesn't know the reason? Your little uncle has always been very tight-lipped, and recently he is just like Pixiu, with his teeth closed and he can't get in or out. If I didn't get something from him If you can’t even find out, will you come to ask you from a thousand miles away?”

"Just keep your eyes open and tell nonsense." Han Jing snorted lowly, "You haven't told me the truth since you came here, why should I tell you the truth?"

Jiang Nan laughed: "Well, what truth do you want to hear? I'll tell you everything I know. How about we exchange?"

"I don't care about it." Han Jing raised her chin, her eyes were slightly cold, "What you know must be non-essential, why should I exchange with you. If you were me, would you agree to such a drop in price?"

Jiang Nan laughed even harder, and joked: "I'm getting more and more eloquent, I really don't know what to say. Well, I admit that I came to England this time for official business, but in fact I was an errand for the Mo family. The most important thing is to come and see you on behalf of the Mo family and myself."

Han Jing lowered her head slightly, stirring the thick and viscous cream on the top layer of the dessert, without making a sound.

Jiang Nan leaned over, stroked her hair, and said softly, "No matter what you think, you have to believe in your little uncle's ability."

Han Jing stirred the dessert more slowly, but still didn't speak.

"Girl," Jiang Nan withdrew his hands and sat upright, showing a smile, "Although you may not want to answer, I still want to ask another question. Have you fallen in love with Shen Yan?"

As soon as his words fell, Han Jing raised her head suddenly, frowned deeply and was about to attack, Jiang Nan had already put her hands in front of her face and apologized repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was Ask casually, now that you know the answer, don't be angry, don't be angry, calm down."

Han Jing ignored him and picked up her handbag: "I'm leaving."

After she walked a few steps, Jiang Nan's hands pressed her shoulders again.Han Jing's neck was stiff, and her shoulders were stiff.

After Jiangnan completely suppressed his smile, his face was very serious: "Jingjing, your little uncle has been sick in the hospital recently, and he doesn't want to see anyone, he just wants to see you. He hasn't been so sick for many years, and it's been half a month. After leaving the hospital, do you want to go back and see him?"

Han Jing raised her face, fixed her eyes on him, and pursed her mouth even tighter.It took a long time to spit out a few words slowly: "What disease?"

Jiang Nan sighed: "I had a fever some time ago, and somehow it ended up in the hospital ward. It was said that the immunity was too low, and I took a lot of medicine, but my complexion just didn't improve. I have been lying beside the hospital bed for so many days. There are infusion bottles hanging. Your little uncle used to be a few catties lighter than me, but now he weighs twenty catties."

Han Jing lowered her eyes and remained silent for a long time.It was not until Jiangnan urged that he opened his mouth, and said softly, "I won't go back."

"My flight tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Nan smiled and patted her head again, "If you change your mind, come back with me."

On the afternoon of the second day, Jiangnan waited at the airport until the last moment, but did not see Han Jing.

(Fives)

Han Jing didn't go back to City T until school started.

The level of comfort here is naturally incomparable to T City.In fact, if Han Jing stays in England for one more day, she misses T City a little more.

There are many thoughts hanging on the tip of her heart, sometimes it feels empty, and sometimes it feels heavy.There will always be more than two-thirds of the time in a month, poor sleep, or insomnia or nightmares, and more often dreaming about someone.

When talking with a lady, the corners of the lips are habitually pursed into a nice line, there is a faint peach blossom look between the eyebrows and eyes, the fingers are beautiful, gently caressing the straight cuffs, leaning slightly and nodding, no matter how impatient, she will show respect for the other party attitude, when he spoke, his tone was cool and pleasant, with a deep texture, as if it could linger in his ears for a long time.

When facing her, he changed another expression.The corners of the mouth will curl up, the gentle indulgence in the smile is clearly discernible, and she is very patient at any time, allowing her to ravage his cheeks, pinch his neck and threaten in a soft voice, with a faint look of leisure between his eyebrows and eyes, Like the most ethereal smoke, but it will not disperse all the year round.

Han Jing never told anyone that every time she left Mo Bei for more than three days, once she closed her eyes, there would be a handsome face with a faint smile hovering in front of her eyes, lingering, even like a vine , dragging the memories from her memory all the way to the present, replaying them over and over again, it can last a whole night in a dream.

And since she came to England, this situation has only increased.One of the immediate consequences was that her hair began to fall significantly. Every time she washed her hair and combed it, many long hairs would fall off from the hair follicles.

This situation was accidentally discovered by Shen Yan, and he instinctively asked her why it happened.Han Jing frowned and rolled her hair into a small ball, then wrapped it in a paper towel and threw it into the trash can, saying: "Winter goes to spring, it's normal to lose hair like my family's Ruyi."

After Jiang Nan boarded the plane that day, he still couldn't help calling her.

Han Jing pinched the phone, expressionless and straightforward: "Brother Jiangnan, is it your intention or the intention of your little uncle that you came here this time?"

"Cough," Jiangnan continued laughing, "Who do you want to mean?"

Han Jing kept silent, Jiang Nan sighed, and finally replied: "I mean it. Your little uncle is almost unconscious, so there is no time to tell me this."

"However, when I came, I still told Mo Bei. His tone was similar to yours now. He was as cold as a piece of ice, saying that you would definitely not come back."

Han Jing was silent for a moment, then continued to be cold-hearted: "Are you trying to use aggressive tactics? It doesn't work for me."

Jiang Nan's tone suddenly increased: "Then tell me, why don't you go back?"

"..."

"Then let me ask you again, no matter what, what did Mo Bei do to apologize to you? He is seriously ill now, isn't it your duty to go back and have a look?"

Han Jing was silent for a longer time this time, so long that Jiang Nan suspected that she had hung up, and then heard her softly say: "Don't put pressure on me. I won't go back."

Jiang Nan let out a long sigh, and then gradually softened his breath: "Are you keeping away from your little uncle just because of Han Bing? Are you worth it? Let me tell you, the Han family just took over a big project recently, so big that I can’t eat it at all, and I’m actively raising funds, I assure you, if you hate Han Bing, she’s been busy with the company over there recently, and you won’t see her.”

Han Jing still didn't let go.

"Jingjing, baby, you haven't made a single call or message for more than a month. I miss you so much because I haven't heard your voice for so long, let alone your little uncle?"

Han Jing's answer was to quickly hang up the phone.

After Jiangnan left, Han Jing didn't smile for several days.Shen Yan stayed in the study room alone, she ran to the garden to water the flowers when she was idle and bored.When Shen Yan came to ask her to eat, Han Jing raised her head, her eyes were full of confusion and struggle.

During the afternoon tea time, Shen Yan spared no time, and the two chatted one after another while playing with building blocks.

Shen Yan is indifferent and reticent, which is what Han Jing has always known.But now this cognition tends to be gradually broken. The two of them stayed under the same roof. During this period of time, Shen Yan smiled more than her. And talk.

Shen Yan talked about easy things, the crowded subway station, the cockroaches in the laboratory, even these embarrassing and embarrassing things can be said by him in a calm tone, so the melancholy, worry and fear in the past waited for Pandora. Under his deliberate understatement, his mood turned into beautiful memories.

Han Jing is not as capable as him, she is calm and rational enough to control her emotions.In the past, she hid in the bedroom and refused to come out when she was upset. She was ridiculed by Mo Bei as a snail with a shrunken head. Now she feels more and more like a snail. Not only the shell is hard, but also the walking is slow, crossing a hill Qiu was as difficult as the road to Sichuan for her.

Moreover, every step you take will inevitably leave a trace behind you.Turning back a little, you can clearly see where and when you have stepped.

But today is special, a certain topic of Shen Yan inadvertently aroused Han Jing's interest, and made her keep talking since she opened her mouth.She squeezed a small building block out from the middle bit by bit, and carefully put it on the top, saying: "There are many photos at home, but I can't remember what my mother looks like for a long time. It is said that she is very gentle and generous. And she is very beautiful. I have very few memories before the age of six, so although it is said that when my parents passed away, I cried heartbreakingly and almost got depression, but I basically have no impressions of it personally, and there is no shadow."

Han Jing thought for a while, her eyelashes trembled, and she continued: "The earliest thing I can remember now is when I was about five years old. My little uncle lifted me above his head and played with me."

Shen Yan lowered his eyebrows, refilled the empty tea, and said, "Those memories with your little uncle in the past should be very good memories."

Han Jing, who was about to pick up another building block, stopped, rested it on the edge of the table, and said for a while, "...It is true that I am more happy. But I am too self-willed and stubborn. There are two pieces on the top of my hair. Xuan'er, Aunt Mo said that people with two Xuan'er are very stubborn. So many times when I am happy, it means that my little uncle will be uncomfortable."

Shen Yan smiled slightly, took out a building block, put it on it, and said: "Actually, in T City at that time, there were a lot of gossips between you and Mr. Mo."

"...I've never heard of it. Like?"

Shen Yanqing coughed: "For example, it is said that when you were about ten years old, Mr. Mo liked a girl very much, but the family was wrong, but the Mo family disagreed. At that time, Mr. Mo had already decided to elope and was packing his things. You He broke into his house suddenly, and was discovered by the elders, so the good marriage was broken."

"This is simply nonsense. At that time, I had already moved out of Mo's house with my little uncle, and," Han Jing didn't stop her words in time, and revealed a secret of Mo Bei, "So far, my little uncle hasn't actually First love."

Shen Yan leaned forward slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and Han Jing suddenly felt that if he was dressed in an ancient costume and waved a folding fan in his hand, he would be a handsome young man who is all over the country.

Shen Yan's smile remained the same: "I also heard that the Mo family has divination for you."

Han Jing opened her eyes slightly: "I've never heard of this."

Shen Yan thought for a while, and said in a casual tone: "I said that you will be rich and honored all your life, but remember not to be too persistent. You need to know that everything depends on fate. Sometimes there will be fate, and there will always be fate. Don't force it."

Han Jing lowered her head slightly, raised her head after a while, and changed the topic: "I think you are quite indifferent, how can you know these gossips?"

Shen Yan's eyes were still dark, and his brows did not move. He examined her for a while calmly, then pointed out the window, and asked softly: "Do you still remember the buzzing of the neighbor's lawn mower that woke you up this morning?" something?"

Han Jing nodded because she didn't understand.

"People are willing to chew these things when they are idle and bored, and they can absorb them automatically without deliberately listening to their ears." Shen Yan said very serious words with a very serious expression, "It's called people in the world, can't help themselves .”

"..."

Han Jing didn't join Mo Bei for the first birthday party, and turned off her phone all day on her birthday.Compared to previous years, her 20th birthday was extremely simple, but it also took Shen Yan's thoughts for several days.Many proposals proposed were rejected, and the final celebration was a sumptuous Chinese meal served by Shen Yan plus a bowl of longevity noodles.

School starts at the end of September.Because there is still a long distance between Shen Yan's house and her school, after thinking about it, Han Jing found another rented house near the school.

It wasn't until after school started that Han Jing discovered a headache.She knew that the university that Wu Bo applied for was the same school as hers, but she never expected that he would transfer to the same major as hers and be in the same international class. Still haunted.

Wu Bo was obviously the same as in high school, ignoring her gloomy expression, but still happily greeted her, saying this and that, full of heroism of "you don't understand anything, I can cover you".

In the second half of the third year of high school, she was idle at home. Wu Bo called her several times, and Mo Bei knew about it, so he sent it away in a simple but sharp way. Since then, Han Jing has been free for more than a year.When she almost forgot that there was such a character, he suddenly appeared again, claiming that it was a precious fate to meet both from home and abroad, so she tried to "renew the frontier" again.

Han Jing couldn't help but sighed heavily.

On the first day, Han Jing was going to go to school, but after closing the door, she found Wu Bo was standing outside her house waiting for her; the next day, Han Jing got up early and left home very early, but after closing the door, she found Wu Bo standing outside her house again. Waiting for her outside her house; on the third day she was so annoyed that she slipped directly to Shen Yan's place.

At that time, Shen Yan was making a video call with his brother in China, learning to manage the company's business, and learning about various financial news in T City.Seeing her coming, he closed the computer casually, and probably thought her embarrassed appearance was very funny, since she had never stopped smiling since she entered the door.Han Jing was very out of breath and kept drinking water without speaking.Shen Yan sat down opposite her, still smiling slightly: "Calm down. Do you want me to chop him up like a melon?"

Han Jing glanced at him suspiciously: "How do you chop it? Just chop it down with a big knife? I can do it too."

Shen Yan couldn't help laughing out loud: "I am stronger than you in chopping. There is a temporary solution, isn't he guarding in front of your door as the door god, so I will pick a place to make gestures with him."

"... Gestures?"

Shen Yan refused to tell the truth, but just smiled: "Bibi whose face is tighter, whose face is darker."

The next day, Shen Yan really went to pick a scene outside her house.Han Jing hid in the room and saw Wu Bo behind the curtain like a fried rooster, staring at him very vigilantly.Shen Yan didn't know what to say, and the two left together after 1 minute.

An hour later, only Shen Yan came back.He smiled when he entered the door: "Don't worry. He won't harass you in the future."

Han Jing was quite curious: "I warned so many times that it didn't work, what did you say?"

"The more you warn, the more he will think that you are trying to resist and return welcome. Of course it doesn't work." The corners of Shen Yan's lips curved, "As the saying goes, if you catch a snake and catch it seven inches, you just need to find out his shortcomings and fool around again." Once it’s done, there’s no problem.”

Such revelations naturally cannot satisfy Han Jing's curiosity, but when she asked further, Shen Yan refused to say any more, and just smiled inscrutablely.

"Actually, Wu Bo is just an advance team. I bet there are people behind him who will follow." Shen Yan tilted his head slightly, as if recalling, "If I remember correctly, the boys who secretly liked you in high school took up the entire class. One-third of boys. Or more."

Han Jing opened her eyes slightly, her face turned a little rosy, and the class murmured: "You have talked a lot since you came to England."

"Want to change the subject? In fact, at that time, many people were betting on what your first boyfriend would be like."

"..."

"And judging from the fact that you hate Wu Bo so much, everyone concluded that you shouldn't be very interested in the kind of bluffing and clingy boys."

"..." Han Jing said quietly, "Don't tell me that you were forced to listen to these things. Shen Yan, I only found out this year that you were such a gossip. In fact, the girls who had a crush on you in the class accounted for five points Fourth, you don’t know this, do you?”

It was the first time for Shen Yan to show a smiling expression. When that smile opened, it was like the rare wind and sunshine in England that day, which shook Han Jing so much that she couldn't recover for a while. She only felt that his voice was very beautiful, like a spring water refreshing the heart. : "Actually, I know."

When the Spring Festival was approaching, Shen Yan came to Han Jing's house. Han Jing had just returned from shopping outside. Her coat was hung up, and other small clothes were rolled up casually and thrown into the closet.

Shen Yan glanced at it, stepped forward and took the clothes from her hand, laid them out one by one on the bed, and said, "This is not how clothes are folded."

He folded the clothes left and right, up and down, and somehow it became tidy quickly, and then put them into the closet by category.Han Jing looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or feel ashamed, she murmured, "You even have a way of doing this."

"I heard that the maid asked for leave. Let me see if you are short of anything." Shen Yan added, "However, girls' clothes have many frills and collars, so it's really not easy to fold."

Han Jing sighed: "You don't need to comfort me, I just can't stack."

"It's not a big deal if you don't know how to fold clothes. One person in a house can do it." Shen Yan thought for a while and asked her, "Are you going home for the Spring Festival?"

In fact, Han Jing has been hesitating about this question for a long time, and only made a decision this morning: "I won't go back this year. How about you?"

"I don't really want to go back either." Shen Yan smiled, "That's just right, last year I was dove on my birthday, I hope you can make it up this year."

Every time Shen Yan laughed, Han Jing always felt that his mind was spinning, but she didn't know exactly what he was talking about, so she could only answer truthfully: "Of course."

Shen Yan's 21st birthday, if according to Han Jing's habits, it is natural to celebrate it with great fanfare.But when she asked him, Shen Yan's answer was: "Basically no one here knows about my birthday, so it's fine for the two of us to celebrate it."

"But you don't lack anything. I really can't think of a good gift for you. I haven't given a boy a gift yet."

"Actually, one thing is still missing."

"What is it?"

Shen Yan smiled and didn't answer, just said: "Since you can't think of anything to give, then help me make a bowl of longevity noodles. You can't make birthday noodles for yourself. If you don't know how, I will teach you."

So Han Jing cooks for the first time, in Shen Yan's house.

Han Jing walked into the kitchen wearing an apron, her hair was tied up, she looked in the mirror, she felt fresh and thought she looked like a housewife, but Shen Yan denied it, saying that she didn't care From any point of view, it is only suitable for going to the hall.

But in fact, Shen Yan made the pot, Shen Yan added the water, Shen Yan set the amount of noodles, and finally Shen Yan filled the longevity noodles himself. The only thing Han Jing did was to throw the noodles into the pot at a high place.

Shen Yan finished a bowl of clear water noodles.

The last bowl was also washed by Shen Yan.Originally Han Jing wanted to wash, but Shen Yan firmly refused.So she could only sit quietly on the sofa, watching him put the dishes into the cabinet one by one, wash the fruits, bring them out, and said: "I originally said that I wanted to do a good deed for you, as compensation for my absence last year. But Now it seems like I can't do anything."

Shen Yan smiled, and sat down not too far away from her: "Actually, there is indeed one thing that only you can do."

Han Jing looked at him suspiciously.

"You asked me the other day what was one thing I didn't have, remember?"

Han Jing looked at his shallow smile, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"I have one less girlfriend."

"..."

Han Jing's eyes were slightly gathered, and the corners of her lips were gradually pursed, but she didn't speak.

Shen Yan looked at her expression carefully, and finally chose to continue: "Han Jing, I like you very much. It has not been half a year since school started, and there are already countless boys chasing you. I have been thinking recently, if you want to find a boy My friend, can I apply to be the first one?"

Han Jing remained silent all this time, Shen Yan knew that she would always have questions to ask, so she kept silent for a while.

Han Jing finally said, "The time we spend together is too short."

"From high school to college, four and a half years, is it short?"

"But I think it's short. You brought it up so quickly, are you very confident that I will agree?"

"I'm not confident."

"If I really don't agree, what are you going to do?"

Shen Yan didn't smile, and said quietly: "It depends on what you want. Whether you want to sever contact or pretend that it didn't happen, I should be very cooperative."

Han Jing was silent for a long time again this time, and said softly, "But I don't mean that to you."

"I know." She lowered her head, unable to see his expression, she could only tell that his voice was still calm and clear, without loss or tension, "But you don't reject me either. A boyfriend will always There are many benefits. It can help you block rotten peach blossoms, and you can throw all the things you don’t want to do to the other party. I don’t mean to force you. Even if you agree now, if you feel regretful or not suitable, you can ask at any time Breaking up, I won't drag my feet. I know it's a bit hasty to bring it up now, but I'm always afraid that if I don't say it now, it may be too late in the future."

Han Jing kept pursing her lips and didn't speak until Shen Yan half squatted half kneeling in front of her.

She had never seen him do that.

Shen Yan has always been somewhat arrogant and pursues perfection.He has a deep scheming mind and refuses to let it go easily.When she was with him, she always had to raise her head to reach his eyes, but now she lowered her eyes slightly, and could see the sincerity in his eyes.

Han Jing looked at him and asked slowly: "What's the use of asking me to be your girlfriend? I don't know anything."

"I still keep the sketch you drew for me. The things you don't know are just cooking and laundry. I said that it is enough for one person in the house to do these things, and they don't complement each other very well. okay?"

Han Jing started to lose her mind again, and she lost her mind for a long time, until she suddenly noticed that Shen Yan was still maintaining a half-squatting and half-kneeling posture, and her eyes gradually focused again.

He looked up at her, his eyes were dark, Han Jing seemed to be bewitched, and heard herself say a word in a low voice: "...OK."

(End of this chapter)