Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

When Jiaxue returned to her room, she received Xiang Hanchen's pheasant again, with just one word: Alas.

Jiaxue understood what he meant.

He felt sad.

He confessed, but didn't get the response he wanted.

Not to mention, Jiaxue still responded in a short and slow manner so casually.He must feel that he has no special status in Jiaxue's heart.

Jiaxue wanted to explain that she was beaten by her father, but felt that it was more like a rejection.

Or, say family chatting together?

Thinking of this, Jiaxue sighed, put down the phone, lay flat on the bed and turned her head to look in the direction of the phone.

She didn't want to explain anymore, because no matter what she did, her attitude was nothing more than two, agree or refuse.

But she was very confused, neither of which she wanted to choose.

Agree—except for some memories about him in the last life, they haven't had much contact in this life, which is not enough for her to choose this man.

Can refuse, also think it is too early.She admitted in her heart that it was a very dazzling man.

Looking at the phone, she seemed to be looking at Xiang Hanchen, and she suddenly expected him to say something.

It doesn't matter whether it is to divert the topic or continue to confess, it doesn't matter, she will follow his guidance to continue the chat.

After several minutes, there was no movement.

Jiaxue thought: Xiang Hanchen feels that he has lost face, is he planning to give up?

She suddenly understood what she wanted just now: all she wanted was a firm man.

If he firmly and soberly felt that his choice was her, then she actually had no objection to associating with such an excellent man.

However, if it's a whim, or a pure love to pass the time of youth, then she really doesn't need it.

Although she has a 17-year-old body, she has the mentality of a mature girl.

What she needs is a man who chooses her firmly and without regret before she dares to respond.

Thinking of this, she murmured in a low voice: Let nature take its course.

Get up and go to the bathroom.

When she came back from the shower, the first thing she did was grab her phone to check, but there was still no movement.

Jiaxue smiled wryly: I must be too demanding.The two people who just met for the first time don't have any emotional basis, so who should do it?

It is always necessary to test the other party's thoughts, and to have a feeling of heartbeat, so that the relationship will be deepened in the interaction.

Jiaxue read the text message again and simply turned off the phone.

Now, she has no immediate plans to invest in another relationship, she would rather shrink into her shell, and feel relatively safe.

Only when someone smashed her protective shell forcefully can she get the response she deserves.

If there is any temptation, it is not enough to disturb the peace she wants.

That night, Jiaxue had many messy dreams.

In the previous life in the dream, she was not dating Mo Ran, but Xiang Hanchen.

She also lost her family's inheritance rights, so she felt that her boyfriend was the only one she could rely on.

But she went to look for Xiang Hanchen at this time, but she couldn't remember where he was, and how she should look for him.

In the dream, I searched and searched in a daze, tired all night.

Waking up in the morning, her head hurts a bit. Jiaxue sits under the blanket, looking at the luxurious everything in the bedroom, and feels that her life is like a dream. She can't tell the difference between real and fake.

Could it be that my last life was a long dream, or this life was a long dream after I drank poison?

Jiaxue shook her head, forcing herself not to think about what she had, she reached out and grabbed the phone to turn it on, only to see a series of text messages sent to Hanchen and a missed call.

Jiaxue watched it all, and then she thought about the time, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Xiang Hanchen first said: What's wrong?Don't want to talk to me anymore?

After 10 minutes, he said again: "I'm sorry, maybe I was too abrupt. We haven't known each other for a long time. I can give you enough time to think about it."

After more than ten minutes, he sent a weak message: Maybe I overestimated my charm.I thought at least you didn't hate me, but I didn't expect you to ignore me at all.

After sending this text message, he waited for another 5 minutes, and tentatively made a phone call—he is really a person who never gives up easily.

Then, he sent: So you have turned off the phone, I am really bothering you, but unfortunately there is no undo function for text messages, good night, sweet girl.

After thinking about the phone for a long time, Jiaxue finally edited a long text message and sent it: Senior Xiang, you are a boy who makes me look up from the bottom of my heart, and I can still face each other calmly as a friend. Suddenly touching such a topic is like like a dream.I never thought that there would be a day when I would be so close to you, so I was too confused and overwhelmed.

After posting, I tilted my head and thought about it, and felt that what I wanted to express was not quite in place.

But when the book was used, she hated it less, she wanted to say something more, but couldn't find more appropriate words, the feeling of lack of words really made people collapse.

Sighing helplessly, she threw the phone on the pillow, lifted the quilt and got up, and was about to wash up when the pleasant ringing of the phone rang.

She looked at the words Xiang Hanchen in amazement, and thought: Did he not sleep well?

Quickly connected, the voice was a little embarrassing: "Senior Xiang..."

There was silence for several seconds, but because the microphone was close to the lips, the breath could be heard, and the atmosphere was turbulent and awkward.

Jia Xue's heart jumped up thumpingly, and she was racking her brains to think about what to say, when she heard a low voice asking, "Have I been blocked by a police officer?"

There was a little grievance and a little helplessness in the voice, and then it was full of self-deprecation, and it had a free and easy taste.

However, Jia Xue could tell that these free and easy things were just a futile effort by a man to maintain his face.

She hurriedly said, "No! What I said was sincere."

Xiang Hanchen was both amused and helpless: "Looking up?"

Jiaxue nodded affirmatively, and then thought that this was a phone call, and the other party couldn't see it at all, so she took a breath and said in a relaxed tone, "Yes, I'm telling the truth."

However, Xiang Hanchen thought that when she saw him for the first time, it wasn't because he was her senior that she recognized him, so he asked, "Is it because of my family's background?"

Jiaxue has found a new level. She can't say that in her last life, she really looked up at him like looking up at the stars in the sky in the dark night, right?

So he quickly said: "Yeah...you are the heir of the Xiang Group, and I am just an illegitimate daughter. Strictly speaking, it is even a bit like a joke in the upper class. We are not from the same world, I feel so There is no result and no future, why bother?"

Xiang Hanchen was silent for a long time, then sighed softly: "If you only know me because I'm your senior at school, that's fine."

Jiaxue shook her head: "Not good - I don't even understand your real background, even if we are together, the relationship is actually based on a void."

Xiang Hanchen said in a low voice: "Jiaxue—I understand what you mean, but what I want to say is that it is not impossible for us. I can make decisions about my affairs, and I don't need help from the woman's family, nor do I Use the little white girl to decorate your life. A confident man does not need others to set him off. The person who can join hands with me for a lifetime must also be a smart and powerful person."