The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 109 Han Jing is 21 years old

(One)

Although the relationship between Han Jing and Shen Yan has changed from a friend of the opposite sex to a boyfriend and girlfriend, but apart from the fact that they spend more time together than before, the actual relationship between them seems to have not changed much compared to before.

If she didn't think it was too funny, in fact, Han Jing really wanted to say to him, "It's the first time we're dating, please take care of me."

But needless to say, Shen Yan did take good care of her.He silently gave her plenty of buffer time, euphemistically claiming that this was also his first time interacting with the opposite sex, and although his confession was successful, he still kept a low profile.

Shen Yan is obviously doing better than her. He took on the role very quickly without putting pressure on her, and fulfilled the promise he made when he "asked for a relationship". All parties that he did not want to attend were settled by Shen Yan on his own initiative.

Han Jing has always been reticent, so most of the time the two of them are in the same room and relatively silent.Shen Yan surfs his own website, Han Jing reads his own book, then Shen Yan cooks, Han Jing doodles in the blank space of the book, the two eat, Shen Yan washes the dishes, Han Jing throws the graffiti to debug his newly bought Take the violin.

She can't help.No matter what she tried to do in the kitchen, Shen Yan could find a reason to persuade her out of the kitchen.

Sometimes two people also chat or play some very simple games with poker, such as each draws an odd number of cards, and then each draws one of their own cards to compare with the other party, and whose card is bigger in the end Whoever wins.

Han Jing is very unlucky. Whenever gambling money is involved, she basically loses.She suspected that Shen Yan was playing tricks, but she really couldn't find any flaws.

Once she lost to Shen Yan for a sketch of a human head, and before that she had already owed two sketches of figures.Han Jing was speechless, she opened her eyes and told nonsense to accuse Shen Yan of cheating.Shen Yan blinked his innocent eyes and said, "Bring me the evidence."

Han Jing naturally had no evidence, Shen Yan continued: "How about this, let's play chess. If you lose, you can draw three sketches of characters. If I lose, I will write off all my previous gambling accounts."

Han Jing looked at him suspiciously: "I told you before that I won the city's first prize in chess, right?"

Shen Yan smiled and nodded.

"So you still want to bet with me?" Han Jing grabbed a pillow and hugged her in her arms, "You didn't set up another trap for me to drill into, did you?"

"Because you always have a downcast face, it's really unbearable to watch. Just let me let you go."

Han Jing's eyes curved into a crescent shape: "Then why don't you just cancel the three pictures?"

Shen Yan looked at her for two seconds, smiled, then got up to get the chessboard, and said, "Just think of it as killing time."

In the end, Han Jing lost again so badly that she couldn't believe it.

Her chess is Mo Bei's enlightenment, and because the game requires a specially hired master to give advice, she thinks that her chess skills are still at the upper-middle level among the public.As a result, at the beginning, it was a well-behaved king versus queen versus queen, with the black king standing on the white square and the white king standing on the black square, but within half an hour the white king had already been checkmate, and Shen Yan still held a lot of slaves on the chessboard. The white chess pieces that were taken off.

Han Jing raised her eyes and looked at him faintly: "A villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai. Dare I ask the real name of a strong man?"

"I don't dare to be called a strong man." Shen Yan propped his chin with the back of his hand, and Han Jing felt extremely embarrassed by his rare smiling face, "I have been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I have washed my hands for many years."

"..."

Of course, Han Jing didn't know that Shen Yan had studied national chess for seven years, and at the age of 13, he was the head coach of the national team who won the title of international super master.

So she could only resign herself to her fate and draw with the pen and paper that Shen Yan had prepared long ago. The only thing that made her feel more gratified was that Shen Yan saw the resentment factor emanating from her heart, and held a few pencils to meet her face to face. painting.

Although she was not reconciled, Han Jing had been used to drawing meticulously in any situation over the years, so she took a longer time to pass a sketch. After three hours, she showed him a drawing that she was more satisfied with. By the way I also looked at Shen Yan's three-hour results, but found that his sketch paper was blank, with only faint traces of pencil drawing and rubbing.

"How is this going?"

"...I can't draw it."

Han Jing twisted her delicate eyebrows: "It's fine to draw two strokes at will. Did you hand in a blank paper during the exam? You should also cover it up, okay?"

He smiled and said, "That's not acceptable." After finishing speaking, he took the picture she drew in his hand, and said, "Let's owe the two previous pictures first, and see if we can get a lot of interest in the future."

"..."

One day, Han Jing nestled on the sofa in Shen Yan's living room, playing games with her digital products. Shen Yan hung up the phone and stood aside, hesitating to speak.Seeing Han Jing looking at him, she coughed and said, "Someone may come over later."

Han Jing said "Oh": "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"No." Shen Yan pinched his forehead and sighed softly, "It's a bunch of my cronies and friends who came here."

"Then?"

"They want to see you."

"..."

Shen Yan is the same as Mo Bei, he has his own small circle since he was a child.A group of friends who grew up together in China and went abroad to study together, the relationship is naturally quite deep.

In fact, Han Jing saw them once.That time when she came to return the books, she heard the sound of playing cards in the house from a long distance away. Looking through the window, she saw three or four Chinese with black hair and black eyes speaking Chinese sitting in the living room.She thought about it, then turned around and went back along the same road.

The reaction of the group of hairpins seeing her was similar to Han Jing's imagination.First, he pretended to greet Shen Yan, then raised his eyebrows to feign surprise and pretended to see her, then asked the expressionless Shen Yan to introduce him, and then he had a suddenly realized expression, expressing "fortunately, fortunately." Will", said "fortunately, fortunately".

Han Jing couldn't help but bend the corners of her eyes.

When she was in the second grade of junior high school, Mo Bei once took her and Jiang Nan to visit a young girl who had just gotten married.The newly married wife who had a very good relationship with them had never heard of the name.In addition, Jiangnan had to be absent from the wedding for some reason, so when he asked Mo Bei many questions on the road, and conceived countless possible looks and virtues in his mind, when he saw his wife again, he showed the same look expression.

The fox friends and dog friends obviously came prepared.Without any explanation, they sat cross-legged on the wool carpet in the living room, and then invited Shen Yan to fight the landlord with her in unison.

Han Jing's card skills are very poor, so she declined.Shen Yan didn't want to fight at first, but was persuaded by Han Jing and Fa Xiao, and he also sat down cross-legged.In fact, this action is not considered elegant, but these second-generation ancestors are all good-looking and well-dressed, so this action will not appear vulgar, but rather childish.

Han Jing was originally suggested by Shen Yan to go to the study to hide from the noise, but she also declined.Afterwards, they were arranged to sit on the sofa at one side. Han Jing stayed for a while, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of lemonade for each of them, and then sat down next to Shen Yan with her knees hugged after expressing her thanks.

Eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking, she is not interested in the last three items, nor is she good at them.Because the handsome baby-faced Jiang Nan said to her when she was very young: "Jingjing, girls don't need to learn this. Just like cigarettes and alcohol, these things are not suitable for ladies."

At that time, Han Jing's brows were frowned for half an hour in his elder's uncompromising tone when speaking to a junior.

Later, Han Jing saw Mo Bei smoking in the study by accident.

At that time, she had just turned nine years old and saw Mo Bei smoking for the first time.His eyes were very careless, his fingers rested on the armrest of the seat, his index finger and ring finger flickered, his whole body was hidden behind the faint lingering smoke, his shirt was unbuttoned with two buttons at the neckline, giving him a decadent look.

Then when he saw her, he was surprised for a moment, quickly put out the cigarette butt, and stretched out his hand to her with a slight smile.Han Jing climbed up his legs along his hands and hugged his neck, with bright eyes asking for a sip too.

Mo Bei rubbed her heart and smiled gently: "Hey, this one doesn't taste good at all." He took out another piece of chocolate from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it into her mouth, "It's still this one. It's sweeter."

But Han Jing has never been someone who is easy to take care of. She wrinkled her nose and said confidently: "It doesn't taste good, why do you still smoke?"

When Mo Bei wanted to avoid this topic, Han Jing had already reached into his pocket and looked around.In the end, he couldn't resist her coquettishness and weak threats, so he finally lit one for her.

Han Jing was inexperienced, and despite Mo Bei's theoretical reminder in advance, after taking a sip of his hand, she was choked as a matter of course.Immediately, the throat was smoky, coughing non-stop, and tears flowed down immediately.

At that time, Mo Bei's kung fu of comforting her was already perfect.He wiped Han Jing's tears away, then hugged her in his arms and patted her back gently.His voice is gentle, and his embrace is refreshing. For Han Jing, it is the most comfortable and safe place.

And from then on, Han Jing hated this thing extremely.And she never saw Mo Bei smoking again.

Han Jing's sleep has become worse recently, and she often nods and dozes off during the day.After watching for a while, she felt bored, and her eyelids gradually lowered again, before she leaned on Shen Yan's shoulder and fell asleep drowsily.

But the conversations during the poker game will still vaguely pass into the brain through the ears, and someone is excitedly shouting: "Tsk, look at my straight!"

Then came Shen Yan's warning in a low voice: "Keep down, Han Jing is asleep."

She leaned on his shoulder, making Shen Yan unable to move around.Then I heard someone joking: "I said, Shen Yan, I admit that you are indeed very happy to have such a beautiful and temperamental girlfriend. But you are protecting too much, right? How many days have you not been seen?" Now, you who value sex over friends, I think you protect your wife as tightly as an old hen protects eggs."

A few jokes made Han Jing's eyelids twitch.This sentence seems to be very old, but it is very familiar.

Two similar sentences were also spoken between Mo Bei and Jiang Nan, and it was also a similar situation.

She clung to Mo Bei when she was very young, and she always loved to cling to him when she slept.At that time, they had just moved out of Mo's house, and the autumn afternoon was high and cloudless, and it was refreshingly cool. She was originally enjoying the blooming chrysanthemums in the garden with Mo Bei, but somehow, her nose was pressed against his. Clothes, fingers grabbed his sleeves, and fell asleep in his arms.

She heard what Mo Bei said in a low voice in a haze. At that time, his fingers were patting her on the back, and he adjusted her position in his arms quite well, making her sleep very comfortably. : "Keep down, Jingjing is sleeping."

Then Jiang Nan smiled softly: "Yo, you are so careful. You protect such a treasure, Han Jing is almost becoming your eyeball."

Han Jing has recently been brought back more and more memories by various scenes.In fact, counting her fingers, she has never had any contact with other people in T City since Jiangnan flew to the UK last year and flew back.

Even on New Year's Eve, she didn't make a call or answer a call.She deliberately isolated everything there, even though she now misses everything there more and more.

In the middle of May, we have to face a long holiday.From the beginning of June to the end of September, for nearly four months, Han Jing hadn't thought about how to spend time, and Jiangnan landed in the UK again.

Jiang Nan got off the plane and called Han Jing directly. The latter looked at the caller ID and paused for nearly a minute before finally answering.

Then came Jiangnan's loud laughter, with the same theme: "I'm walking out from the British airport, the plane meal is terrible, Jingjing, please find a place to treat me to dinner."

To put it simply, Jiangnan's visit to the UK this time was the result of being so depressed that he had nothing to rely on.

Yi Ning's sister-in-law was pregnant for ten months, and Jiang Nan didn't know about his wife's pregnancy until the seventh month, and he only learned about it from outsiders when they came to the villa with supplements to greet them.

Before Yi Ning called him, he calmly proposed to go back to her mother's house, and he naturally agreed.There were few people in the villa, and Yi Ning knew that Jiang Nan rarely came back, so when he left, he gave the maids and housekeepers a holiday in turn. After waiting for a long time, Jiang Nan occasionally remembered, so he drove back to the manor, only to find the huge The house was deserted enough to be covered with frost.

Then I found out that Yi Ning hadn't returned to her natal home, and searched everywhere. It wasn't until the day before Yi Ning gave birth that she learned about her temporary residence from her best friend—except for Han Bing, Jiang Nan didn't know that she had other best friends.

Or it can be said that Jiang Nan hardly knew anything about Yi Ning.He hadn't seen her for a few months, and if it wasn't for the huge wedding photo at home, he would have almost forgotten what she looked like.

And when he finally arrived at the ward, his son had already been born.

For the next month, Yi Ning stayed with his son every day and every moment.Looking at the mother and son smiling nose to nose on the bed, he suddenly felt a little at a loss, feeling a desolation he had never felt before.

Facing the happy scene, he felt for the first time that he was alone.

Now Jiangnan flees from a disaster and usually comes to England. After drinking, the first thing he says to Han Jing is an inexplicable sigh: "Recently, I feel that life is so fucking boring."

Han Jing had never heard Jiang Nan swear.

Han Jing once vented her anger towards Jiang Nan, and her voice was very aggressive: "You have no choice but to marry Yi Ning's sister-in-law, do you hate her?"

Jiang Nan smiled very freely at the time: "Why do I hate her? She is also a poor person."

"Since you know she is very pitiful, why don't you treat her better?"

"I'm sorry for your little sister-in-law." Jiang Nan smiled more freely, "But baby, have you ever thought that your little uncle is just the opposite of me. He was very kind to Han Bing and gave her promises and hopes , but what was the result? It’s not like you’ve got yourself into trouble now.”

"But Yi Ning is not Han Bing." Han Jing's arrogance was immediately suppressed, and her voice became much quieter, but she was still unwilling, "But you just can't trample on the self-esteem and emotions sent by others like this. You can't try to be with me." Is she getting along well?"

Jiangnan slightly restrained his smile, touched her head, and after a while, his voice sounded like a sigh: "But I'm not a robot either."

In Han Jing's memory, Jiangnan has never been like this night. He obviously drank very little wine and was obviously not drunk, but his eyes were very blurred, getting more and more blurred, and he said a lot of pessimistic words.

"Crying, walking away with a smile, eating, drinking, and sleeping for decades, until the last time I looked up, I lost everything. What is the meaning of life?"

"Buddha Sakyamuni said that there are eight sufferings for human beings: birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, parting from love, blazing five Yins, and not being able to get what one wants. There is nothing to do with the first four, and nothing to do with the last four..."

"Isn't there a classic saying before, 'I would rather cry in a BMW than laugh in a bicycle'? Your Jiangnan brother used to think that material things are very important, but only now did you realize that if you are alive, someone can see you The place thinks of you, if someone can send flowers to your tombstone on non-sacrifice days after you die, that would be a very precious thing.”

"Your little uncle lamented to me a while ago, saying that you can't get what you want, and you have to lose what you get. Only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it, but it's too late to cherish it. He said this sentence several times in one night. I I also laughed at him for saying it sourly like a pomegranate, now I find that I am even more sour than him, like old vinegar."

Then he patted her on the shoulder with little force, but Han Jing couldn't break free: "Jingjing, your brother Jiangnan is hypocritical tonight. These words are too pessimistic for you, you don't understand at last Well, if you can understand, it’s best to go in the left ear and out the right ear. You still have a lot of good years, you can have any kind of future you want, and you can find any boy you want, but remember to wipe your eyes Be brighter, be firmer in your will, and don't learn from me."

Han Jing wondered if he was really drunk, but still answered according to the standard of talking to normal people: "Brother Jiangnan, then I will report to you now. I already have a boyfriend, Shen Yan."

After the words fell, Jiang Nan was stunned under Han Jing's eyes for nearly ten seconds, and then his eyes were completely clear, without any haze, and his tone was flat, showing no emotion: "You fell in love with Shen Yan?"

Han Jing said truthfully, "I don't hate him."

Jiang Nan laughed, threw the wine aside, lowered his head and took a sip of plain water, and said, "Sure enough, your little uncle brought him up with one hand, and he even speaks the same way."

After a while, he raised his eyelids and sighed: "Jingjing, actually, it would be a lie to say that I haven't done anything that I regret in the past 30 years. But there are many kinds of regrets, and many small things are wrong. It's okay, but if there is something that you know you can't do, but it ends in tragedy, then your heart will really hurt for the rest of your life."

Han Jing half-understood, but also vaguely aware of his hidden meaning, lowered her eyelashes, unmoved: "Brother Jiangnan, if you have troubles, why don't you go to my little uncle to relieve your boredom, why did you come to England to find me?" ?”

"If I could find him, I wouldn't come to you. After the divorce the day before, I didn't see him in T City the day before. I made dozens of phone calls, but all of them were turned off."

(two)

Han Jing and Mo Bei divorced overnight.However, although the reactions of the Han family could not be called Gujing Wubo, they were not too intense.They have suffered enough serious injuries in the past six months, and a divorce is just another straw on the camel that can no longer stand up.

The last time Han Jing saw Han Bing's smile was the day after Jiangnan returned from England last time.She went to search the news on the Internet, and the Han Bing inserted into the picture had gorgeous makeup, was wearing a red suit and was holding Mo Bei's arm to attend a charity event, with her pointed chin raised high and smiling.

Since then, Han Jing has completely blocked herself from news about T City.

The Han family made their fortune from a fast food chain. The family business was already doing well, but they were not greedy enough. With the help of the Mo family's relationship, they insisted on placing a huge government order.Then [-]% of the funds for industrial chain production and advertising promotion were invested in it, and a huge loan was applied to the bank.

A few months later, the fast food chain exposed food safety issues when customers were eating, and was soon accused of engaging in food production with false quarantine certificates.Affected by the news, Han's stock price fell sharply the next day, and its market value shrank severely within two weeks. The stock price was volatile and announced a suspension of trading.Ten days later, Han's resumed trading, and the opening price fell sharply again, with a drop of nearly half of that before the suspension.

In addition, the corporate brand image of Han's National Food Chain was severely damaged. In the case of high cost consumption, the passenger flow dropped by [-]% within a week.

Although Han sent a sincere apology letter to the public, it was obviously not appreciated.Four months later, the business situation of Han's Food Chain is still bleak, and it has fallen into a quagmire of losses.

Half a month later, the bank's first loan expired, and Han, who had owed employees salaries for several months, was unable to repay.

Mo Bei stepped in to help repay most of the bank's debts, and took part of Han's equity in proportion to the loss.

A month later, Han Bing, one of the top executives of the Han family, was exposed to a scandal.He was accused of having an affair with his sister-in-law's cousin, but no definite testimony was obtained, and Han Bing strongly denied it, and threatened to sue the news agency.

The news agency then issued an apology.However, half a month later, instead of being suppressed, the scandal intensified.The plot of the scandal was made more full, pointing out that Han Bing was narrow-minded, and after getting married, Han Jing was pushed away and forced to study in the UK.There was a rift between the husband and wife, and then Han Bing fell in love with his sister-in-law's cousin for a long time, and a reporter exposed photos of the two having dinner together and driving to the same hotel together.

The evidence seems to be conclusive. Although Han Bing still tried his best to clarify, claiming that the two had a deep friendship and had no other intentions, the public outcry was unstoppable.At the same time, Mo Bei has remained silent and has not made any response to this matter. In addition, it was previously reported that Mo Han and his wife had a strong relationship. The loss still depends on Han Bing's face, and he took the initiative to repay Han's debts on his behalf, which made the public's good impression of Han Bing even more black in speculation.

Another month passed, and the top management of the Han family was in turmoil. The T City Public Security Bureau received a report that some senior executives within the Han family were involved in economic crimes.The court immediately accepted the case, and the Public Security Bureau also launched an investigation, taking away father Han, who was the chairman at the time, his secretary, Han Bing, who was in charge of logistics, and a vice president.

Han Bing's personal image also fell to the bottom.

The four high-level executives still haven't been released on bail for a month, and the internal strife in the Han Group still shows no signs of easing.The company's equity distribution is intricate and inextricably linked. Within two weeks, Mr. Han changed two chairmanships.Complementing the high-level turmoil, Han's stock price also plummeted.

Another half month later, Han Bing, the vice president, and the chairman's secretary were released on bail, but Han's father was investigated and found to have transferred the company's assets and business through an intermediary agency.Han Bing immediately asked Mo Bei for help, but the two had a big fight.

Three days later, Lin Yiwei, the only high-level executive who was not from the Han family, got the rest of the Han's shares held by Mo Bei and became the largest shareholder of the Han's group. Then, the chairman of the Han's was replaced again.

The Korean group has been riddled with holes after being cleaned up, and its market value has evaporated to nothing left.A week later, Lin Yiwei applied to the court for bankruptcy protection.

Another week later, Father Han was acquitted and released.

On Japan again, Han Bing signed an agreement with Mo Bei when the public opinion was one-sided, and left the house.The two officially divorced after a year and a half of marriage.

"These things have been completely settled a month ago, so I won't mention it again." Jiangnan told Han Jing about the general situation, but asked about an unrelated topic, "When did you and Shen Yan make an appointment?" Relationship between men and women? How do you spend Valentine's Day?"

Han Jing glanced at him and refused to answer.

In fact, it had already passed February [-]th when Shen Yan confessed his love, so far they haven't deliberately done a single romantic thing, their life is plain and simple like plain boiled water.

Jiang Nan downplayed the collapse of the Han family, but Han Jing held on tightly: "Didn't it mean that the transfer of assets and business was found out, why was he acquitted and released?"

"Don't chase after the poor. After all, it's worth exchanging one thing for two things."

"...Don't chase after the poor?" Han Jing frowned and pursed her mouth. After thinking for a while, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, "Are you implying that these things are all planned by my little uncle?"

Jiang Nan showed his white teeth, lowered his eyebrows and took a sip of white water: "Are you going to be on vacation soon? Are you going back this year?"

Han Jing turned a deaf ear to his words, and continued to ask: "Is this little uncle breaking with the Han family?"

"Break?" Jiang Jiang smiled, "Your little uncle has spent so much time and effort just to avoid these two words in the eyes of the public. Besides, there is no such title as the Han family now, so where did the break come from? Cheng Wang Baikou, this is the rule in the world."

Han Jingjing did not answer.Whether it is the Mo family, the Han family or the Jiang family, Mo Bei seldom mentions to her anything involving the interests and intricate relationships of the shopping malls.She had heard before that the Mo family and the Han family were inseparable, but today she still understood half of it, but now that the general ending was known, she didn't ask any more questions.

"In the past, the public opinion was all about how Mo Bei was, but a while ago it became about Han Bing, they know a big head ghost. These are things like a fish drinking water, and what they are talking about reveals the truth. So it is, pure It's nothing." Jiangnan said a little impulsively, took a deep breath, calmed down after a while, and showed a smiling expression, "This topic is a bit heavy, so let's not talk about it. My dear, you have been talking about it for so long You haven't seen me, so you haven't missed your brother Jiangnan?"

Han Jing lowered her eyelashes and said nothing.As long as Jiangnan shows such an expression, it means that he has something to say later, and if she answers "yes", then she can basically guess what he will say next: "Since you miss me so much, you must also I miss your little uncle very much. Baby, my plane is coming in a few days, you can go back with me."

When she didn't speak, Jiang Nan's tone became very resentful: "You didn't even think about me. I didn't expect that I would bear the humiliation for so many years and raise a little white-eyed wolf."

Han Jing stared at him: "Where did you bear the humiliation?"

"Hey, forget it. When you were a child, you used to smear your saliva on my clothes and slap me in front of everyone."

"..." Han Jing was wronged.She didn't slap him at all.At that time, he was hugging her and telling stories, and from the corner of Han Jing's eyes, he saw Mo Bei was coming, and wanted to break free from him and wanted Mo Bei to hug him, but Jiang Nan didn't let go, she pushed him hard, and finally scratched him with her fingernails His face immediately provoked Jiangnan to howl.

Jiang Nan was still holding his forehead and sighing, Han Jing finally squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Think."

"Then since you miss me so much, you must miss your little uncle even more." Jiangnan immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, his eyes bent into black slits, "Baby, my flight is three days away, and you are already on vacation at that time Come on, come back with me. At that time, I guess your little uncle will also return to T City."

"..." Han Jing lowered her eyes expressionlessly, clenched the cup tightly with her fingers for a long while, and then said in a low voice, "You go back alone first."

Jiang Nan sighed: "Jingjing."

She raised her eyes, and Jiang Nan smiled gently: "Don't think that your little uncle is only busy with work and doesn't think about you. He doesn't call or come to see you like me, isn't it all because you don't let him call or let him Come to see you. You are the only person he cares about most in the world."

Han Jing still didn't go back with Jiang Nan.When his flight took off, Han Jing was slowly playing dominoes by herself.The ten-meter-long domino was [-]% completed by her, and she was about to add the last point when Shen Yan called, and with a shake of her hand, the dominoes immediately collapsed.

Shen Yan's voice was still very steady: "Do you have any plans for how to play during the holiday?"

"..." Han Jing said softly, "I want to go back to City T."

Shen Yan over there raised his eyebrows, showing a very light smile, "Alright. I'll go back with you."

The two booked air tickets for the day after tomorrow.The next night, Han Jing lay on her pillow and counted tassels for a long time, and finally unlocked the phone she was holding in her hand, and pressed the "1" button to dial it.

It took more than a year for Mo Bei's voice to come over, and the tone of the voice did not change.Still deep and gentle, still steady and pleasant to hear, still those two words, as before, whispering with the tip of your tongue in your mouth: "Jingjing."

Han Jing bit her lips tightly at that moment, almost wanting to cry again.

Her throat was choked and she was generally unable to speak. Mo Bei paused for a moment and didn't hear her, and smiled softly: "Are you on vacation? If you don't want to stay there anymore, then come back."

(three)

Han Jing and Shen Yan were both light and simple, each carrying only a baggy bag back home.It was rare that the flight was not delayed, and the two arrived in T city in the afternoon. In the pick-up hall, Mo Bei looked refreshed. When he saw her and Shen Yan appearing from the corner, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled lightly.

Han Jing also saw him from a distance.Mo Bei has always been the focus of his eyes. Basically, the women on the left look neatly to the right, and the women on the right look neatly to the left. He is the only one who does not look sideways. He stands in a gentlemanly and casual manner.

Han Jing bit her lip, step by step getting slower and slower.Shen Yan originally followed her, but passed her after a while.He quickly paused, turned around and backed away, with a light smile, and said a four-character idiom: "You are timid when you are close to the country?"

Han Jing didn't know how to answer.She walked a little faster, with her head slightly lowered, her eyelashes were thick and clear, the tip of her nose was pretty straight, her chin was small, her face was delicate and white, crystal clear and almost transparent, Shen Yan paused a little when she passed by.

Han Jing approached, and was immediately pulled into his arms by Mo Bei's arms.Shen Yan followed closely, saw Mo Bei, lowered his head slightly, and called out "Mr. Mo".

Mo Bei squinted his eyes, took Han Jing's handbag from his hand, looked down at Han Jing, stroked her hair, then looked up at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hello, Han Jing is here Thanks to you for taking care of me in England."

"It's a little effort, nothing. Besides, I'm her boyfriend, these are all things that should be done."

"Han Jing has been spoiled by me, and has many problems. If I bother you, I still apologize."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jing got out of his arms, pursed her lips and pinched him through his sleeve.

Mo Bei bowed his head, brushed her slightly messy hair with his fingers, and smiled with familiar tenderness: "Am I wrong?"

Han Jing frowned: "Could it be my fault?"

"OK, my fault." Mo Bei raised his head and smiled politely at Shen Yan again, "It's almost dinner time, do you want to join us?"

Shen Yan naturally declined, and Mo Bei didn't force it, so he led Han Jing away first.After Shen Yan watched their car fade out of sight, he also took a taxi and left by himself.

The airport is some distance away from Mobei Villa, and during rush hour, the car moves slowly amidst red lights and crowds.Han Jing stayed up on the plane without sleeping, and now she took off her sandals and huddled up in the back seat, but fell asleep on Mo Bei's lap after a while.

Mo Bei combed her hair slowly with his fingers, and asked softly, "What do you want for dinner?"

Han Jing closed her eyes and muttered two words: "Whatever."

This topic is really a cliché.When Mo Bei asked her in China, she always answered with "casual", and then Mo Bei gave several possibilities one by one. When she became interested, she always liked to veto each one, and then put Mo Bei's temper When the torment is almost the same, I will randomly pick an order that is not particularly repulsive.I don't even consider whether the dishes are difficult to make or the ingredients are difficult to deal with, and I completely follow my own appetite.

In this way, it often takes 10 minutes to discuss what to eat for a meal.

After arriving in the UK, Shen Yan often asked her this way. At the beginning, Han Jing always almost blurted out "casual" and then swallowed it. According to the length of time Shen Yan stayed in the kitchen each time, she guessed which dish and which porridge Make it easier, and pick the easy ones to answer.

But now that I just came back, it seems that the habit has come back in an instant.The two words came out without thinking, as naturally as breathing.

Mo Bei chuckled: "Then let's do it at home?"

Han Jing turned her head 45 degrees and raised her eyes to look at him: "Are you going to do it?"

"If you want to eat what I made, naturally I will do it."

"Then I want to eat porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, braised pork in brown sauce, steamed fish, boiled sliced ​​pork, and fried black pepper steak."

Mo Bei sighed with a smile: "It's all meat... If you eat so much at night, won't you be indigestible when you sleep?"

"Then don't go to sleep." Han Jing thought for a while, pursed her lips, "I learned how to bake toast in England."

Mo Bei's hand touching her hair paused, his face still had a gentle smile on his face: "Did Shen Yan teach you?"

"It looked more fun at the time, so I tried it out."

Mo Bei smiled lightly: "Then how did you stay in England for more than a year?"

Han Jing turned her head 45 degrees, looked at his shirt, and whispered, "It's okay."

As the car drove into the courtyard, the four-legged Ruyi ran up to meet him like a gust of wind.The little red tongue sticks out, and the tail swings happily.Han Jing bent down to hug it, let its tongue lick her face, reached out to grab its ear, and smiled: "Jixiang, you should lose weight."

Mo Bei handed Han Jing's bag to the maid who had already trotted over to greet her, and turned around and said, "It got sick a while ago, and you almost lost sight of it. It lost a lot of weight that time, so I've been looking at it recently. Give it nourishment."

Han Jing was still jet-lagged, and was groggy when she got up and went downstairs the next day.Mo Bei was waiting for her at the dining table, reading the newspaper. He looked up and saw her standing on the steps with sleepy eyes and a faint smile: "I'm going on a business trip for a week tomorrow afternoon. Do you stay at home or go with me?"

"where to?"

Mo Bei smiled lightly: "Go to L City to find Yang Bailao to collect the rent. After collecting the debt, you can go to the beach for vacation. I made seafood soup, come and taste it."

To Han Jing, the so-called vacation is nothing more than reading a book quietly under the sun through the window.Two days later, Mo Bei finished his business, and the two of them spent the rest of their time in the house.One afternoon, after Mo Bei finished his futures, Han Jing raised her head from the magazine: "Little uncle, shall we make a deal?"

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows. He had never said no to this kind of question.

So the chessboard was set out, and Mo Bei deliberately released the water, which lasted all afternoon.Finally, Han Jing moved her finger, and all the queen's pawns were swept off the chessboard.

She lay on the table, resting her chin on the back of her hand, shaking her fingers: "I admit defeat."

The corner of Mo Bei's lips ticked, and he picked up the chess pieces one by one back into the box: "Why do you suddenly want to play this?"

"I'll check to see if my chess skills have regressed. Shen Yan beat me in half an hour that day, which made me very depressed."

Mo Bei understood it immediately, and then laughed: "If you play chess with him, you will definitely lose."

"why?"

"In fact, what Shen Yan is best at is not chess, but Go. His grandfather was obsessed with Go since he was a child, and taught him personally. In addition, Shen Yan is very talented. He has won many awards in Go. Guoxiang is his favorite. He has been playing Go since childhood. You have been in college for more than ten years, and you won't suffer if you lose to him."

"..." Han Jing felt that it was necessary to keep this matter in her heart, and when she thought about it, she felt that it was wrong, "How do you know so many things about him?"

Mo Bei smiled again, and said softly, "Since he is your current boyfriend, what can I do if I don't have a clue?"

But coincidentally, the reality is a bit like Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.Just as Mo Bei put away the chessboard of Guo Xiang, Shen Yan called.

Han Jing glanced at Mo Bei, who happened to be looking at her too.She was sitting cross-legged on the tatami, but quickly jumped off and ran to another room without her shoes on.

There was nothing special about Shen Yan's phone call, and his tone was calm and breezy. He learned that she was in L City during the greeting, paused, and said, "Then when will you be back?"

"About a week or so."

"About a week..."

"Is there a problem?"

"No." Shen Yan paused for a moment, then said softly on the phone, "I just miss you a little bit."

He said the most nasty things he had ever said in a very serious tone, which made Han Jing not know how to respond.

She couldn't say "I miss you a little too".

That is a lie.

Shen Yan didn't expect her to speak out, and said: "There's nothing wrong. You were going to the elephant with Mr. Mo, then you should know that I was lying to you at that time."

Han Jing was still immersed in the influence of his just "missing you", and she couldn't say anything about canceling the two portrait sketches she owed in this situation.I had no choice but to go on with the conversation: "...How can you be sure that the little uncle knows that you are a master of national elephants."

Shen Yan laughed: "Since I am his first boyfriend, according to Mr. Mo's habit, he should have investigated my background, ability and background clearly."

When going to bed at night, Han Jing suddenly felt thirsty. When she got out of bed and went to the dining room to find water, she found that there were still lights in the living room.

The living room didn't turn on the lights, but the light from the screen filled the room unevenly.The volume was turned to silent, and Mo Bei leaned on the sofa alone, obviously absent-minded about the playing of "Tom and Jerry".

He was wearing a dark nightgown, with the front half open casually, revealing well-organized skin, and his face was slightly pale because of the dim light from the screen.His legs were crossed, his slender fingers were propping his forehead, and he was looking down at the empty goblet between his fingers.

Mo Bei leaned there lazily by himself, expressionless, a little indifferent, and a little careless.Han Jing had rarely seen him like this, and was a little dazed for a while.

When Mo Bei leaned forward to refill the red wine, he finally saw her.Surprised for a moment, he quickly reacted, put the wine glass on the coffee table, sat up straight and gathered his nightgown, then reached out to turn on the wall lamp on one side, and smiled: "Why are you awake?"

"Why don't you go to sleep?"

"I can't sleep a little bit."

"Why can't you sleep?"

"I remembered something from the past." Mo Bei smiled, "This house was designed by you, do you still remember?"

Han Jing naturally remembered. This house by the seaside in L city is really facing the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.Because there are maids to take care of it all the time, it is neat and tidy whenever you come over.The interior design is the result of her whim when she was 17 years old, and she designed it for fun.Inspired by Chinese classical architectural structure, pear blossom wood occupies most of the furniture materials in the house. The light gray wooden floor, the unique hidden grid, and the simple and vigorous bonsai are all very antique.

Walking into the gate, you will feel that the environment is very quiet, especially in summer, it is very pleasant to stay here.Jiangnan has been here once, smelling the natural fruity fragrance in the living room, and looking around, his eyes are quite bright.

Mo Bei pointed to a potted flower plant in the corner again: "Do you still remember that Jiangnan once wanted to take this bonsai?"

She also remembers this.Before Jiang Nan left, his eyes had been circling the bonsai, and when he finally left, he still couldn't help asking to move it away.Han Jing unceremoniously refused.At that time, Mo Bei was standing behind listening to the two bargaining, with a very relaxed expression, and was drinking tea slowly.

Jiang Nan said, "If you don't give me this, what about the pot?"

"Go buy it yourself."

"Oh, you can make a price. Or I will give you the wallet, and you can choose anything."

Han Jing took a step back, grabbed Mo Bei's arm and snorted at him: "It's not rare."

"Listen, listen, I have the same virtue as you." Jiang Nan was very aggrieved, pointing to Mo Bei and said, "The tone of voice is exactly the same as yours."

Mo Bei said: "Every plant and tree here is her treasure. The tropical fish I raised two days ago gave birth. I caught them a little late, and a lot of them were eaten by big fish. Jingjing lost her temper at me." .So, you might as well give it up. If you really like it so much, ask someone to design one for you too.”

Jiang Nan refused desperately, insisting that every designer has a different style, and he wanted the one designed by Han Jing.In the end, under the joint persuasion of Mo Bei and Jiang Nan, Han Jing designed another set with a similar style for Jiang Nan.

At that time, she was very interested in interior design, so she didn't feel hard at all, on the contrary, she was actually very happy.She didn't even think about getting a salary, so when Mo Bei handed her a new bank card and claimed that it was a reward from Jiangnan, Han Jing felt very excited and fresh.

This salary came earlier and more than the internship salary Mo Bei paid her.Han Jing was novel and had no concept, so she wasted very quickly.After buying presents for the Mo family's parents, Mo Bei, the housekeeper, the maid, the driver, etc., the money left was no longer enough to pay for a casual lunch she ordered at one of her favorite private restaurants.

So Mo Bei, who was inspecting the company's branch in the south of the city, had to rush to the north of the city for emergency treatment.Mo Bei wanted to laugh at that time, but he couldn't laugh under Han Jing's stare, but he clearly endured it very hard. Han Jing became angry and her eyes became darker and brighter. After the two got into the car, Mo Bei looked at her , finally couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing.

Han Jing immediately hit him with a pillow.Mo Bei smiled while blocking: "I don't remember anything, OK? You just said you bought me a gift, what is it?"

When the gift was mentioned, most of Han Jing's anger disappeared, and the corners of her mouth even curled up into a faint smile.Then took a pink bag from the backseat.When Mo Bei took the gift, Han Jing's eyes lit up.

Not to mention that the bag was pink and fresh, with lace trim, Mo Bei's fingers that wanted to open the gift paused a little.But he opened it anyway, and immediately found that there was an exquisite packaging box with a more princess-like atmosphere inside. Mo Bei calmly continued to uncover layer by layer, and finally found out that it was a rather delicate bottle.

Mo Bei's expression was still very calm: "...Perfume?"

nod.

Mo Bei's expression remained calm: "... women's perfume?"

Keep nodding.

Mo Bei stopped talking.

"Aren't you asking why?"

"..."

"I like this bottle very much. You use perfume and I want the bottle."

"..."

"That perfume bottle was swept to the ground by Ruyi's tail during the Chinese New Year and broke." Mo Bei thought for a while, "The smell of perfume permeated the whole house, and Ruyi kept screaming."

Han Jing looked at him very carefully: "You were thinking about this just now?"

Mo Bei smiled, neither denying nor admitting, but changing the subject: "Do you like Shen Yan very much?"

Han Jing's eyelashes drooped, she grabbed the tassel on the pillow and said slowly: "I don't hate him."

"That should be at least a little liking. There are many boys chasing you, and you don't dislike so many people, but you just agreed to one of them."

Han Jing raised her eyes and stared at him with raised eyebrows.

"Jingjing, you've really grown up." Mo Bei's smile is so far away, still so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off it, and his voice is still gentle, melodious and without any emotion, "To be honest, I'm a little bit reluctant Jiangnan once asked me a question, would I feel uncomfortable if you had a boyfriend. My answer at the time was roughly that I should feel the pain of marrying a daughter.”

"……Then?"

"And now I seem to realize it."

Han Jing did not answer in silence, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.Mo Bei finally closed the childish "Tom and Jerry", and Han Jing buried her chin in the pillow. After a while, she suddenly said, "Little uncle, now that you are divorced, what are you going to do next?"

Mo Bei paused, then smiled faintly: "I don't have any specific plans yet."

"Brother Jiangnan said that the Korean bankruptcy was designed by you. Why did you do this? Why did you divorce Han Bing?"

Mo Bei's smile subsided slightly, but his voice was still gentle. He touched her forehead and said, "Honey, I don't want to mention this."

(four)

It will be ten days before the two return from vacation in L city, and in a few days it will be the hundred-day banquet for the new members of the Jiangnan family.

The newborn has only one nickname, Ming Ming.Han Jing is not interested in children, but still attends.Standing behind Mo Bei, she heard compliments as usual.

Mo Bei has always been a perfectionist. No matter how long it has been, his smile is still the same smile, and his demeanor is also the same.Han Jing couldn't hold on to him for that long, and wanted to slip away halfway, but saw Lin Yiwei not far away, and thought of what Han Bing said before, so she got closer to Mo Bei.

But Han Jing miscalculated.After 2 minutes, Lin Yiwei took the initiative to greet them and called "Mo Bei" directly implying the relationship between the two men.

Han Jing lowered her eyes, expressionless.

"I owe you a big favor, and I will definitely pay it back in the future." Lin Yiwei smiled politely, "In addition, there was a meal that was not honored before, how about tomorrow?"

Mo Bei smiled diplomatically: "Okay."

After that, the two mentioned various technical terms, and Han Jing was confused.But to her relief, Lin Yiwei didn't say a word to her except for smiling at her as farewell before leaving.

After he left, Han Jing tugged at Mo Bei's sleeve. He lowered his head slightly and listened. Han Jing tiptoed into his ear and said, "Are you familiar with him?"

Mo Bei smiled: "It's just a partner."

At the Hundred Days Banquet, Jiang Nan was so busy running around that he managed to find time to talk to her in the end.I have to admit that no matter where the baby face goes, it is difficult to cause disgust. Han Jing was eating, but when she looked up and saw his smiling face, she was not frightened.

"Hey, why didn't your little boyfriend come today?"

"You're asking the question knowingly. He wasn't in T city, and he didn't come back until the day after tomorrow. The gift has already been delivered to you."

"The presents are almost piled up, so I don't have time to count them." Jiang Nan thought for a while, and said, "Why do I feel that you and Shen Yan get together less and leave more?"

Han Jing pretended not to hear.

"You are just like your little uncle, your ears are the filters." Jiang Nan sighed, bent over and compared his hands on his knees, then on his chin, and said, "Now you have boyfriends, let me It’s like the vicissitudes of life. I watched you grow from such a small pudding to such a big one, and it felt like a sudden thing.”

"You and little uncle are in the same breath."

"That's right..." Jiang Nan gave her a long squinting look, and said with a smile, "What did he say?"

"He said," Han Jing pursed her lips, "You asked him before if he would feel uncomfortable if I had a boyfriend."

Jiang Nan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then how did he answer?"

Han Jing almost blurted out, but felt that Jiangnan's eyes were too strange, so she instinctively retracted the words, and changed her words: "He won't tell me."

Jiang Nan's expression became weird, and there was a faint smile in his voice: "Actually, I asked him this question again two days ago. At that time, his answer was different from before."

Han Jing frowned and looked at him: "What next?"

"I won't talk about it from now on." Jiang Nan smiled unfathomably, "I can't betray your little uncle."

"..." Han Jing lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, she changed her face, her petal-like mouth pouted, her fingers wrapped around his sleeves, and she looked at him with watery eyes, pitiful and innocent, and her voice was thin and soft Ruan, "Brother Jiangnan..."

Brother Jiangnan waved his hand, looking righteous and dignified: "A beauty trick? It works better for your little uncle. Brothers are like brothers, and I will not betray them."

Han Jing simply ignored his words.She doesn't use this trump card very often, but once she uses it, she hasn't missed a single time so far.The voice was softer and sweeter than before: "Brother Jiangnan..."

"..."

"Brother Jiangnan..."

"..." Jiang Nan's head was so big that he waved his hands, "Okay, I'll tell you. Your little uncle didn't say a word, just smiled normally."

"Gone?"

Jiang Nan raised his hands, his eyes were too earnest: "It's gone. It's really gone."

During the long vacation, Han Jing had nothing to do at home.Mo Bei has too many affairs, too many phone calls and too many entertainments, and Shen Yan is also busy learning to handle business with her brother, leaving her alone, playing with dogs and raising flowers at home when she has nothing to do, and going out for a drive when she is bored Or go shopping.

Generally speaking, Mo Bei's vision has always been pretty good, whether it's gourmet food, fancy clothes or beauties.Under his training and influence, Han Jing has a unique observation ability on fashion and color matching since she was a child.From clothes, shoes and bags to bedroom curtains, sheets and wardrobes, she has been choosing her favorite brands and styles since she was ten years old, and her views often coincide with those of Mo Bei.

When there was no Mo Bei, Han Jing was used to strolling along the commercial street alone, and then retreated behind a tall glass window to watch the sun and sleep.But today was obviously unsatisfactory. She just squinted her eyes and fell asleep when she was woken up.

And a person who doesn't have a cold.Lin Yiwei stood in front of her, pointed to the sofa opposite her, and smiled at her: "Little girl, what a coincidence. May I sit?"

This sentence is exactly the same as last time in Singapore.Han Jing straightened her body and smiled, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Yiwei sat down graciously.He was much more disciplined this time than the last two times.In the past, he seemed to want to sit next to her side by side, but now he consciously sat down opposite her.

Lin Yiwei asked the waiter for warm water, then turned around and smiled at her: "It's very relaxing to sleep here."

Han Jing held the cup, lowered her eyes, her eyelashes concealed the emotions in her eyes, and said softly, "I didn't expect you to be here."

"I know your little uncle very well, isn't calling me 'you' a bit too alien?" Lin Yiwei pointed to the upstairs, "A while ago I invited your little uncle to dinner at this place, in the box on the second floor. "

His topic started to run wild again.This time, most of them were complimenting Mo Bei, the Mo family, or occasionally complimenting her beauty.Han Jing had the patience to listen.

Lin Yiwei can go on and on with only one or two words of agreement from others.Han Jing lost her mind halfway, and secretly mourned for the employees of his company.

He talked too much, and probably felt thirsty halfway through, so he took a cup to drink.In fact, Han Jing didn't listen to a single word of the flattery he said just now, and the thoughts in her head were not here at all.But looking at Lin Yiwei's expression, it was obvious that he was waiting for her to respond.

Today, the Han family has changed dynasties again, and Han Jing doesn't even know what Lin Yiwei is doing recently.I had no choice but to casually say something from the past: "At that time, in a family business like Han's, you could be the only executive who was not from the Han family. It was really amazing."

Lin Yiwei's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to an easy-going smile: "It's okay for people who don't know. But Han Jing, you know the inside story and still say that, which makes me a little ashamed."

In addition to intuition and good reviews, suspicion is also a traditional characteristic of the Han family, and it is a typical "the more you care, the more suspicious you are".And because it's so well hidden, you can only notice it if you get close enough and long enough.

Han Bing cares most about Mo Bei, Han's father cares most about money, and his elder brother cares most about power.

So when Han Bing tried to control Mo Bei's marriage through word of mouth, Han's father tried to intervene in the Mo family's finances by placing insiders, and his elder brother tried to use the Mo family's power to extend the Han family's power, the contradictions gradually became irreconcilable.

Then the contradiction changed from irreconcilable to mutual suspicion, and Lin Yiwei became a move in the exchange between Mo Bei and Han.

Han Jing didn't know about this, and Jiang Nan didn't tell her about it.When Lin Yiwei spoke in a familiar tone for a long time, her eyes gradually turned from confusion to clarity.

She originally thought that Mo Bei's downfall of the Han family was purely because of a quick divorce, but now it seems that the causal relationship has to be reversed.

Han Jing's lips pursed even tighter.

"If you really count, Mo Bei and I are university alumni, and he is a senior brother who is three years older than me." Lin Yiwei smiled and looked at her with frowned eyes, "But when I reported to the university, he had already gone abroad. I only found out when I mentioned it occasionally when we were eating together later. However, even when I entered school three years after I left, Mo Bei’s name could often be heard in the student union.”

Han Jing kept looking at the time on her watch, and only listened slightly when she heard the word Mo Bei.She has been nestled in the sofa long enough that the sunlight outside has become decadent.

Han Jing found a good reason to decline his dinner invitation, and then got up to leave.Lin Yiwei called her to stop behind her.

"To be honest, Han Jing, I fell in love with you at first sight. I usually don't talk much, and I like you so much. But Mo Bei once hinted that I should not pursue you and keep a distance from you. Although his tone is very firm , but I'm still not reconciled."

With his back on her back, Han Jing took a deep breath in her heart, and turned around calmly: "I have a boyfriend."

"The third son of the Shen family? As far as I know, you just don't hate him, and you don't love him very much. Your relationship is very loose, as if you can break up at any time."

Han Jing immediately raised her eyebrows: "Are you investigating me?"

"I didn't mean to investigate you." Lin Yiwei also stood up with a sincere expression, "I just want to know how you usually live."

Han Jing's eyes suddenly became sharp, and her voice was cold: "You'd better save yourself, Mr. Lin. I don't like others invading and interfering with other people's lives in the name of liking, please think about yourself. If you do this again Go on, I not only don't like you, I will hate you."

Lin Yiwei wanted to interrupt, but Han Jing said coldly again: "Even if I can't do anything to you, there will always be someone who can do it for me. What the little uncle said is correct, please keep your distance from me. Goodbye."

At the high school reunion at the end of July, Han Jing and Shen Yan attended together.

When the handsome man and the beautiful woman appeared at the door of the box holding hands together, they dazzled everyone with their radiance.Han Jing wore a waist-tight dress, hid half of her body behind Shen Yan, pursed her lips, only smiled and did not speak.Shen Yan and Han Jing crossed their fingers, and the corners of their mouths were smiling, very graceful.Some people applauded and applauded, and some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and it was extremely lively for a while.

For Han Jing, high school parties are actually optional.Just because Shen Yan was coming, it became intentional for her to push back.

Strictly speaking, because she kept a distance from everyone except Mo Bei since she was a child, she had a good reputation among her classmates, but she didn't have a real bosom friend.

Mo Bei had hinted at her euphemistically before, but Han Jing didn't raise her head at that time: "I don't need it."

Because Mo Bei was around when she was a child, she didn't think there was anything wrong with being alone.When I grew up, it gradually became a habit to be quiet and reticent.

At the class reunion, the in-class digestion was already the target of bullying, let alone Han Jing who was led away by Shen Yan.The wine glass in front of him was full and empty, and Han Jing couldn't do anything about it.

In the third year of high school, the class representative partner came to Han Jing with a wine bottle and a wine glass, and smiled: "Han Jing, we both received homework and assigned tasks together before, and we haven't seen you for two years. Now Anyway, let's have a drink together. You one and I three, okay?"

Before Han Jing could speak, Shen Yan took her wine glass and drank it down.

Soon the boys found another trick, so the toasting offensive was intensified with applause.

By the time the party ended, Shen Yan was already completely drunk.He hardly ate anything for more than two hours and was drinking all the time.But fortunately, although his steps are flimsy, he can still walk with her support.And she pursed her lips and closed her eyes, and she didn't talk too much, and she wouldn't be drunk like Han Jing worried about.

For the first time, she felt that the distance from the guild hall to the underground parking lot was so long.After finally getting him to the parking lot, the Shen family's driver quickly stepped forward to help.Han Jing wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Go buy something to sober up first."

Arriving at the nearest pharmacy, the driver got out of the car to buy hangover medicine.Han Jing brought the cup to Shen Yan's mouth, trying to make him drink it.

She'd never taken care of someone who was really drunk.Mo Beiji seldom gets drunk, pretending to be drunk is his forte, he can always stay sober at any time, even if he gets too drunk, the person who is taken care of when the party leaves will always be Han Jing instead of him .

Shen Yan opened his eyelids, his eyes were not clear, and when he fixed his eyes on her, he drank the water in one gulp.

But his brows were still frowning lightly, leaving Han Jing at a loss as to what to do.Biting his lip, he said softly, "May I pat your back for you?"

It was rare for Shen Yan to understand what she said, and replied in a very soft voice: "Not yet."

He has been staring at her steadfastly, his eyes are as dark as deep sea whirlpools, with obvious undercurrents surging, Han Jing is uncomfortable being watched by him, she turns her head to look at the driver who is buying medicine behind the glass window of the pharmacy, But Shen Yan spoke behind her head: "Han Jing."

She turned her head and suddenly saw a magnified face.Shen Yan leaned forward, clasped her hands with his fingers interlaced, and then pressed down slightly with the weight of his upper body, a soft kiss was printed on her lips softly.

He dabbled a bit, didn't go deep, but stayed until the driver came back.

For the rest of the drive, Han Jing leaned against the car window and rushed out of the car.Her long hair hangs down, from Shen Yan's perspective, she can only see the tip of her pretty straight nose, a bit of delicate and white skin, and beautiful eyelashes that don't move.

Han Jing spent this holiday very simply and peacefully.Mo Beihe has not changed before, this is the cognition she has gained from the first day she returned to China.Still calm, still gentle and indulgent, still peaceful and quiet, every posture and every appearance are a painting of flowing clouds and flowing water.

Just like before, no matter how busy he is, he will try his best to spare time with her.Going to Hong Kong to watch a horse race, sunbathing at the beach, or singing a double reed to trick Jiangnan into coaxing auspiciousness and wishful thinking are all things they used to do and are doing now.And because of the absence of Han Bing and other confidantes, Mo Bei actually set aside more time for her alone than before.

At first Han Jing was also very calm, even slightly happy.But as time went by, she became faintly more and more irritable. Although she spent more time with Mo Bei than before, she talked less than before.

Four months are about to pass in a blink of an eye. Han Jing’s air ticket on September 26th had continuous autumn rain the day before, which lasted from morning to dinner time. Everything made her temper worse and worse.

Han Jing suddenly and without warning refused to eat dinner.And without explaining the reason, he lay motionless on the bed, letting the housekeeper and maid outside and Mo Bei whisper softly.

"Jingjing, it doesn't matter if you don't eat dinner." Mo Bei's voice sounded like a slight sigh, "But you haven't spoken to me for a long time. If you find a more suitable person to talk to, that's fine. But I don't want you to keep things in your heart all the time, that would be too cruel to yourself."

Half a minute after he finished speaking, the door in front of him suddenly opened, Han Jing pushed him away, and ran out alone with the car keys.

She got into the sports car parked in the courtyard, slammed the door, started the engine, turned on the headlights, and disappeared from sight while everyone was still dazed.

Mo Bei frowned tightly, grabbed another car key on the coffee table in the living room, and quickly chased after him before he could get his coat.

Han Jing's car drove directly to the suburbs, and the speed was very fast.She ignored the red light at the intersection so much that Mo Bei was terrified, but she had no choice but to follow along.

Driving all the way to the viaduct, Han Jing adjusted the speed of the car to the maximum speed limit, which can be called the speed of the car.Mo Bei pursed his lips tightly, and also adjusted to the highest gear, then passed from the left, and then slowly slowed down, Han Jing tried to turn the steering wheel to the left to overtake, his car also turned left, she turned right and he turned right, Han Jing was not as good as his driving skills, and Mo Bei finally forced the red sports car behind to slow down and stop.

The autumn rain has stopped.Mo Bei got out of the car expressionlessly and opened Han Jing's door.Lowering her body slightly, Han Jing's hand was still on the steering wheel, her sitting posture was still upright, her expression was obscured in the car, and Mo Bei bent down even more, only to hear the low sobbing sound mixed in the wind.

He fixed his eyes to identify more carefully, only to find that Han Jing was already in tears.

Mo Bei dragged her out of the car. Han Jing's eyes were blurred from crying, her lips were tightly pressed, and the tip of her nose was red. She looked like a withered flower after the heavy rain.

Without saying a word, he took out his handkerchief and wiped it gently. Han Jing suddenly shook off his hand violently, and took a big step back: "Don't worry about it!"

"If you don't want me to take care of it, who do you want to take care of?"

"Anyone can do it, but you can't!"

"why?"

Han Jing's hair stuck to her face, her teeth were clenched, and she was in a panic; she looked at him fixedly, and after a while, she shouted three words clearly with the greatest strength: "I hate you!"

Mo Bei didn't move his eyebrows, and his eyes were light: "Where do you hate me?"

Han Jing cried even harder, stubbornly standing where she was, looking at the black sky in the distance, but refused to say another word.

The two stood silently facing each other for a long time.Han Jing was wearing thin clothes, because she was too thin, her collarbones protruded, and her single shirt looked very empty.Mo Bei looked at her side face, he was a little dazed for a while, his eyes became darker and unpredictable, and his finger was about to caress her cheek, but Han Jing suddenly moved, got into the car again, started, reversed, turned, Then he disappeared from his sight without looking back.

(End of this chapter)