Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Subconsciously, she pursed her dry lips and leaned forward with her back arched: "It's okay, baby, even if the uncles and aunts know about it, it won't affect your excellence in their hearts."

Yan's father nodded next to him, realizing that his daughter couldn't see him.

"Correct."

Worried that the self-confidence she had finally built up would be frustrated, she took over what Yan's mother said: "You can perform with peace of mind and they will praise you. Don't worry."

Yan He actually doesn't worry much about how others view him.

She can't control the opinions of others.

But from what Yan's father and Yan's mother said, there was one thing that she cared about.

That's what other people think, and they don't care.

They care more about her feelings than this.

Stand quietly.

Some behaviors that appear in the memory seem to be explainable at this moment.

Because Yan He was answering the phone, Jessie turned off the sound.

Suddenly it was quiet.

I thought it was dead.

He raised his head and was about to speak.

I saw her smiling softly: "Mom, was I too proud before? My self-esteem was too strong?"

Therefore, she must be protected at all times to prevent others from discovering that something is wrong with her.

She was afraid that even one look from others could make her collapse.

The person on the other side didn't even think about it, and responded hurriedly: "No, you have always been very humble and well-behaved. Where can you be proud?"

"And our baby is so amazing, it's okay to be a little proud occasionally."

As for the topic of self-esteem in the second half of the sentence, I just skipped it.

Yan He raised his eyebrows in a funny way.

Finally at this moment, the last misunderstanding between them was understood.

"Well, mom is right."

Yan He has been someone else's child since he was a child. Anyone who sees him will praise him and compare it with his own children.

Growing up in such an environment, she would worry that if she didn't do something well, her parents would easily lose face in front of outsiders.

Parents are also worried that their outstanding children will be frustrated in front of outsiders, which will damage their self-esteem.

A perfect closed loop is formed here.

So when I go to the hospital, I always have to change cars midway, probably for this reason.

After hanging up the phone.

Before Yan He could come out of his thoughts, Jessie had already rushed over.

He even thrust the phone in front of her eyes.

"The hot search has gone down."

A bright face showed a hint of pain and disbelief at this moment.

After saying that, regardless of whether she saw it clearly or not, she took her phone back and scrolled down to refresh.

Just look at the ranking of hot searches, which dropped all the way from the first place to at least twenty.

She was a witness to this money transaction from the beginning to the temporary end.

"Who is so stupid? We are so obviously not prepared to clarify, so we still spend money to reduce the trending searches?"

If she said that she surrendered, she would not believe it.

If possible, this hot search can be posted until tomorrow at least.

When Yan He took it back, she opened Weibo and saw that the word "Yan He" was no longer on the hot search page.

"Oh my god, who paid for this money? I don't feel bad at all..."

"A fan?"

The muttering in the ears continues to be output.

Yan He watched on the screen for a while, then exited Weibo and sent a message to Zhou Zhiheng.

[My hot searches have dropped. ]

The reply from the other party was slow this time. It was around three o'clock in the afternoon in China.

Probably busy at work.

Yan He didn't do it again.

He turned to look at Jessie, who was still guessing who the culprit was: "Maybe..."

"who is it?"

"A fan?"

"Then your fans are too proud? I don't think it's possible."

It's not like it's hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of dollars, so it shouldn't be that big of a deal, right?

It's all just free money.

She was not only heartbroken but also physically hurt.

"I don't think it's possible either."

"..."

Suspicious, too suspicious.

Jessie looked at the rare smile on someone's face and always felt that there was something she had overlooked.

He looked at it suspiciously: "Do you know who it is?"

"I do not know."

"Then you are so happy?"

"I just suddenly figured out a lot of things."

"..."

Do not believe.

Yan He saw that her expression was getting more and more exaggerated, so he picked up the phone and left.

"I'm really not sure who it is, I'm not going to lie to you."

"..."

It's obviously extremely normal.

But for some reason, four words appeared in Jessie's mind.

run away.

She hasn't asked anything yet.

She didn't even bother with the super handsome guy who was on the phone every day these days.

......

Jessie paused.

I always feel like I've found the enemy.

Jessie didn't know whether the person who was taken advantage of was who she had guessed.

Yan He didn't know either.

I had to get up early to catch a flight the next day.

Zhou Zhiheng didn't reply. She took the medicine and fell asleep first.

I woke up once in the middle, turned around and fell asleep again.

When he got up, the genius had just started to wake up, and he was afraid of disturbing other people's rest.

I didn't dare to take out the piano.

I put on a coat and went downstairs to have breakfast alone.

The hotel they stayed in had specially prepared Chinese food.

Yan He walked around and finally ordered a wonton and a tea egg.

It smells delicious.

Even the chili suits her taste.

When I put a little bit into the soup and feel it’s not enough, I want to add a little more.

The black figure passed by from the side, but she didn't pay attention until the other person sat down opposite.

A familiar smiling voice reached my ears: "Eating too much will hurt your stomach."

Yan He raised his eyes in surprise.

Looking at the gentle smile on the other side, his hands were hanging in the air, and he was a little unresponsive.

Then he loosened his grip and put the pepper back.

"Why are you here? When did you come? When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me?"

A series of questions popped up one after another.

Zhou Zhiheng now completely confirmed that she was not affected in any way.

He couldn't help but touched her cheek gently with the back of his hand: "Eat quickly, it's getting cold. I'll stay with you."

"But I'm leaving in the morning."

"Can Yan Yan take me with you?"

of course.

Yan He took out his mobile phone: "Then I have to buy you a plane ticket quickly. It will be too late later."

"Need not."

"Ok?"

"I'm afraid you won't agree, so I bought it myself."

"..."

Knowing that he was teasing himself, Yan He exited the software: "Am I that much?"

People came all the way here, but they still didn't let him follow.

Zhou Zhiheng said nothing.

Although she was complaining, her eyebrows were curved and she was in a good mood.

A pair of beautiful pupils filled with autumn water.

The smile in his eyes also poured out.