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Since Yanhan replied coldly on Thursday, Hua Zijun has not spoken on WeChat. Yanhan thinks that he should not want to talk to him anymore. Must be complaining about Han's ignorance.
To actually meet here today, Yan Han certainly wouldn't really think it was such a coincidence.
She nodded coldly towards the person, and when she turned a corner, she wanted to bypass Hua Zijun and continue walking forward.
Hua Zijun tiptoed, and the bicycle followed along: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."
Yan Han couldn't help but laugh, where can he sit? The bicycle he was riding looked like a very expensive titanium alloy mountain bike, but it was not as good as a one or two hundred yuan with a back seat that could carry people.
Hua Zijun also recalled it, but smiled mischievously, and patted the front rung: "You can sit here."
Yan Han stopped laughing, and said seriously: "You can invite Luo Yu to sit, I'm really not interested."
"Luo Yu?" Hua Zijun thought for a while before remembering this person, "She's a pretty girl, but I don't like this kind of enthusiastic and proactive type."
It seems that Luo Hua You Qing Liu Shui has no intentions, Yan Han didn't want to get into this muddy water, and said politely: "It has nothing to do with me. I'm going to go first if I have nothing to do, please excuse me."
Hua Zijun was really a little surprised. On Wednesday, he deliberately made a big noise, and let go of his family background a little bit, so it should reach Yanhan's ears, and he still can't get a good face?
He stared at Yanhan and asked, "You have a boyfriend? I haven't heard of it."
Yan Han was stunned for a moment, then avoided his gaze in a little panic: "No, don't talk nonsense."
"Then why are you so repulsive to people thousands of miles away?" Hua Zijun felt a little unbelievable, and stepped forward aggressively, almost face to face with Yan Han, "I'm not a crooked melon, can't we just be friends? "
"InotI thought you wanted to" Yan Han breathed a sigh of relief, but was forced to take a step back in embarrassment by his actions, "Being friends is as good as being friends, can you talk well?"
"That's a good deal," Hua Zijun laughed, "We know each other because we are destined, and I will come to your school to play with you in the future."
He didn't bother anymore, he picked up the front of the bike handsomely, turned the bike around, got on the bike, picked up the handlebars, and went down the steps, all his movements were done in one go, and he slipped away a few meters away.
Holding the handlebar with one hand, he turned around and threw a bag of things at Yanhan, then waved his hand: "See you later, be careful all the way."
He is handsome and youthful.
Rao Yanhan's heart is still like water, and he is about to be stimulated by the hormones that are about to overflow from his body. No wonder Luo Yu, a former high-altitude flower, finally put aside his reserve and began to actively pursue him.
In his hand is a beautifully packaged small box, which contains four pieces of chocolates of different shapes, carved with complicated patterns, which is very beautiful.
Yan Han took a piece and put it in his mouth. The rich and mellow chocolate turned into liquid, passed through the taste buds, and fell into the esophagus. It was very delicious.
The phone rang suddenly, and Yan Han quickly picked it up, still a little vague because of the chocolate in his mouth: "Who is it?"
"Miss Yan," Chen Weini's formulaic voice sounded, "Excuse me, where are you?"
Yan Han's heart tightened, and he looked around, but he didn't find the car that Ning Zeran used to drive: "I just got out of school."
"President Ning originally asked me to pick you up for dinner, but he changed his mind temporarily," Chen Weini paused for a moment and then said, "I don't know if I will come tonight, please be careful."
Ning Zeran really wanted to take Yanhan to a high-level dinner at the beginning to make up for the regrets of the previous two times. One time was his missed appointment, and the other time Yan Han didn't eat dinner because of his missed appointment, which directly caused the gastroenteritis.
Although his little lover didn't complain, and would just curl up in his arms like a little rabbit and hum, it made him feel pity for him even more. This week, he always glanced at Yanhan's face when he hung up the water from time to time. The pale little face, and the slender fingertips that held him tightly.
However, at this moment, he was looking at the photo on the phone screen, with anger gathering in his eyes.
The photo was sent by Chen Weini. Yan Han was face to face with a young man. The man smiled brightly, and his honey-colored skin looked youthful under the sun.
He decided to hang out with Yan Han for a few days, and he was even less in the mood to eat. It happened that a cousin came to see him, and we enjoyed the dinner together by the way.
My cousin's name is Xia Jinsheng.Turned off the turn signal and drove towards Yanhan's apartment.
Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, he deliberately relaxed his hands and feet. Sure enough, the lights in the living room were all off, and only the moonlight from the window came in, as gentle as water. Suddenly, his gaze paused and landed on the sofa.
A small figure curled up in a corner, the thin blanket on his body had fallen off, barely covering his ankles, a book fell on the ground, and the paper in the middle was crushed.
He was a little angry, and strode to the sofa, just about to hug Yanhan, Yanhan woke up, jumped up from the sofa immediately, and said in a panic: "You are herehow can II'm waiting for you Be careful to fall asleep"
"Did I say I would come over?" Ning Zeran asked amusedly.
"Secretary Chen said I don't know if you will come" Yan Han explained.
"Then you'll just wait for me? If I don't come, you'll just sleep here? Don't you know how to take care of yourself just because you're sick?" Ning Zeran's face darkened, although Yan Han was so looking forward to him coming to make him feel happy , but it still made him a little unhappy to not cherish his body. He didn't want his little lover to be sick all day long.
Yan Han was a little scared. Ning Zeran looked a little fierce when she was not smiling, and it made her feel chills when she kept a straight face. She tried hard to think why Ning Zeran was angry. Could it be because She was unsatisfied when she was ill for no reason. Physiological needs?
"Usually I don't get sick, but that time it was an accident, and it got better very quickly, and I was fine on Monday," Yan Han explained, "The weather is very good these two days, we wear very little for our body and dance classes "
Yan Han stood on the sofa, much taller than Ning Zeran. Ning Zeran's eyes just fell on her slender waist, and then she slid down inch by inch, passing over her upturned buttocks and slender legs, and finally stopped at onto her bare feet.
Yan Han's toes are thin and small, with a beautifully curved depression on the side of her feet, slender toes, and very rounded nails, revealing a layer of pink luster.
Ning Zeran's adam's apple twitched, and a wave of heat surged up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com