"I made brown sugar ginger water for you. You don't have time to drink it now. I'll pour it into a thermos for you, and you can take it to the store to drink."

Hai Tong looked at him in surprise.

He even boiled brown sugar ginger water for her.

Zhan Yin washed the thermos cup, poured the boiled brown sugar ginger water into the thermos cup, filled the thermos cup with a bag, and handed the bag to her.

"Remember to drink."

Hai Tong took the bag containing the thermos, took a deep look at him, and said, "Goodbye."

Just left.

Zhan Yin stood where he was and watched her go out.

The old lady said to him: "Don't you know how to give her a gift?"

"She knows which way the door opens."

old lady:"……"

She wanted to praise him for his progress, but he slapped her again. This boy really... left her speechless.

"Grandma, the way Haitong looked at me just now, I thought, if you weren't there, she would definitely kiss me."

old lady:"……"

Zhan Yin went back to grandma and sat down with regret, and the mother-in-law and grandson ate breakfast in silence.

"Tongtong doesn't seem to be wearing a thick coat."

The old lady said suddenly.

Zhan Yin said lightly: "I will send her there."

The old lady was satisfied with his way.

Haitong went out in a hurry, and did not forget to call her sister, and asked about Yangyang's situation. Knowing that her sister was on leave, she didn't go to her sister's house, and went back to the store directly.

She already missed the time for the students to go to school. After she opened the store, she just cleaned it. It was raining outside, so there were no more shelves at the store door, and the store seemed a little narrow.

She took a feather sweep and cleaned the dust on the bookshelf.

In a few days, the students will start their winter vacation, and her bookstore will basically be closed until the Chinese New Year.

"Sister Haitong."

A familiar voice sounded behind her.

Haitong turned her head, and the first thing she saw was a large bouquet of bright roses, and the person holding the rose bouquet was Zhang Niansheng.

After not seeing him for a while, Zhang Niansheng looked a little haggard in Haitong's eyes, his beard hadn't been shaved clean, and he was no longer the sunny boy he used to be.

Haitong's face was calm, she turned her head away, and continued to clean the bookshelves, "Your sister Jun is sick and went to the hospital. You need to visit her, so you should go to the hospital."

She was looking for a step down for Zhang Niansheng.

"Sister Haitong, I'm here to find you."

Zhang Niansheng handed the bouquet of roses to Haitong.

Hai Tong immediately swept away the bouquet he handed over with a chicken feather sweeper.

Zhang Niansheng looked at her in astonishment, with pain in his eyes.

"Sister Haitong."

"Zhang Niansheng, what do you mean?"

Hai Tong was slightly annoyed, and stared at him, "Haven't I told you clearly enough? I'm a married woman!"

Zhang Niansheng said painfully: "Sister Haitong, I know you are married, but you and your husband agreed to get married, you two will get divorced, I like you, Sister Haitong, I have liked you very long ago."

"I know, you can't accept me now, and I also want to control myself not to come to you, but I can't help it, I will miss you whenever I am free, and my mind is full of your voice and smile, Sister Haitong, I just want you to know that I am the one who loves you."

He handed the bouquet to Haitong again, looked deeply at Haitong, "Sister Haitong, can you give me a chance to wait in line?"

Miss Jun talked to him and warned him.

But Zhang Niansheng couldn't give up.

He really likes Sister Haitong very much.

He also regretted that when he fell in love with Shanghai Tong, he hadn't confessed to her immediately. If he had confessed, maybe sister Haitong would have waited for him to grow up, and would not have a flash marriage with a strange man.

Haitong reached out and snatched the bouquet of flowers, passed Zhang Niansheng and walked out, throwing the bouquet of flowers directly into the trash can in front of the shop.

Turning around, he said to Zhang Niansheng, "Niansheng, should you go by yourself, or should I use a broom to blow you out?"

"Sister Haitong!"

Zhang Niansheng cried out in pain: "Don't be so indifferent to me, please? You were not like this before. You used to be very good to me. God knows your indifference now is like sharp knives, piercing me, piercing me. It hurt me all over."

"Sister Haitong, how can I not be as good as your flash marriage husband? We have known each other for more than ten years, and we know each other well, why didn't you choose me?"

Miss Jun analyzed to him that Hai Tong did not choose him because he had always been regarded as his younger brother.

Zhang Niansheng couldn't listen.

He didn't want to be Haitong's younger brother, he wanted to be her husband, her man.

"I have always treated you as my younger brother, so I will treat you well. If I know that I am kind to you, you will misunderstand me and kill me, and I will not treat you well."

Having known each other for more than ten years, it can be said that she grew up watching Zhang Niansheng, and now Haitong feels uncomfortable when she treats Zhang Niansheng so indifferently.

But, she has to!

She is no longer alone, she has Zhan Yin behind her, she can't do whatever she wants like before, and it doesn't matter to anyone.Now that she is Zhan Yin's wife, she has to consider Zhan Yin's feelings.

Besides, she really has no love for Zhang Niansheng. In her heart, Zhang Niansheng is her younger brother.

How can a sister have love for a younger brother?

She could only treat him indifferently, making Zhang Nian give up.

Zhang Niansheng's face turned pale instantly.

"Sister Haitong... I, how am I inferior to your flash marriage husband? You and he don't know each other, and you can get married even if you don't have feelings for each other. Why do you refuse to give me a chance after we have known each other for more than ten years? I only want one The opportunity that awaits.”

Haitong stared at him steadfastly, and said cruelly: "Nian Sheng, I would rather not choose you for a flash marriage than a strange man. It proves that I don't have any affection for you, only siblings."

"Don't say I'm married now, even if I'm still single, I can't accept your feelings. I don't like sister-brother love. Besides, I really regard you as a younger brother. An older sister has no love for a younger brother. ?”

Zhang Niansheng roared: "We are not siblings! We have no blood relationship at all!"

He stepped forward, staring at Haitong with red eyes.

"Sister Haitong, please, give me a chance to wait?"

He reached out to grab Haitong's hand, but Haitong slapped it away with a feather sweep.

"Zhang Niansheng, don't touch your hands, or I will be rude to you. You know, I have practiced Sanda for many years!"

Haitong doesn't want to meet Zhang Niansheng, but if he is stubborn and dares to touch her, she will not be relentless!

"You have no chance! You will never have a chance in this life! Nian Sheng, if you don't want to be an enemy like me, you leave immediately! Don't come here again."

Zhang Niansheng's face turned pale, and he trembled his lips, "Enemy...Sister Haitong, do you want to regard me as your enemy?"

He just fell in love with her, but she regarded him as an enemy.

These words pierced Zhang Niansheng's heart severely, and his face turned pale from the pain.

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