my villain is too cute

Chapter 975 This Bamboo Horse Is So Good (32)

It wasn't until the boss in front of him turned around and cleaned up the things on the table that Yan Qiong realized that it was already done.

He raised his head and asked Han Jin in a daze, "Did you fight?"

Han Jin nodded: "Yeah."

"It's so fast... I didn't even feel it..."

"..."

"Isn't that handsome?" Yan Qiong raised her hand, wanting to touch her earlobe, but afraid of pain, she put her hand down.

The boss tidied up the mess and handed him a mirror, "An allergy stick, how handsome can it be?"

Yan Qiong held up the mirror, tilted her head to look at it, and snorted unconvinced: "My face is so handsome even with an allergy stick!"

The boss is convinced by this handsome face, nodding perfunctorily in agreement: "Yes, yes."

Yan Qiong snorted, and slowly raised the corners of her bright red lips, and there was a hint of a smile in her beautiful eyes, as bright as a spring flower.

"I'm so handsome." The beautiful lips moved slightly, Yan Qiong admired it in the mirror for a while, and said with a smile.

On the side, Han Jin put his hands in his pockets, looked at the boy fondly, and when he had admired enough, he patted his head, "It's getting late, we should go back."

"Okay." Yan Qiong put down the mirror, stood up and prepared to follow Han Jin to leave, her eyes turned and caught a glimpse of something.

He came to the stall, pointed to one of the pure black earrings, and asked the boss, "How do you sell this?"

The boss glanced, "One is ten yuan, two are fifteen, it's for a couple, it's a good deal to buy two."

Yan Qiong touched the earrings, "Is it for sale alone?"

"Ah."

"Then come two."

"Row."

Yan Qiong took out her mobile phone, scanned the QR code, and took the jewelry bag handed over by the boss.

Looking at Han Jin, "Let's go."

Han Jin glanced at the bag in his hand, and walked forward.

The two walked side by side without speaking, and the atmosphere gradually changed from quiet to dull.

Yan Qiong pursed her lips, looked at the woman's shadow on the ground, and then secretly turned her head to look at her cold profile.

He knew that waiting for him in a while would be his various difficult questions.

When I came to the school gate, neon lights came out from the gaps in the leaves of the sycamore trees above my head, and fell on the ground, forming mottled shadows.

Some light fell on the boy's crow-colored eyelashes, casting a hazy shadow on the fair skin under his eyes.

Han Jin stood on the stone steps by the side of the road, looking at the boy's drooping head with his dark eyes.

Standing in front of her, Yan Qiong tightened his hand holding the bag. He raised his eyes, met the woman's cold eyes, and then quickly lowered his head as if to avoid them.

The voice was so noisy that I couldn't hear it clearly, "I'm going back to school first, and the evening self-study is about to start."

Han Jin put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were deep, "Now, the evening self-study is almost over."

Yan Qiong: ...

Yan Qiong forgot that this person knew the class schedule better than himself.

The deep and unpredictable gaze above his head made Yan Qiong a little unbearable, he raised his head angrily, and looked at Han Jin with a pair of black eyes, "What the hell are you going to do?!"

Han Jin and the young man looked at each other, remained silent for a long time, and asked lightly, "Why didn't you call me?"

The question was endless, but how could Yan Qiong, who lived with Han Jin every day, not understand?

His eyelashes trembled twice, and he said, "I don't want to disturb you."

Yan Qiong was a little afraid of pain. At that time, he fell down, and the pain almost made him stupid, and the pants at his knees were also worn out. At that time, he wanted to be the same as before, no matter how big or small, he was happy and wronged. .

But picked up the phone, and gave up the plan to make a call... What I was thinking at the time was indeed afraid of disturbing her.

(End of this chapter)