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    Yan Han sneezed inexplicably, one dozen and three more.

    She rubbed her nose, thinking that it might be because the weather has been too hot these two days, the air-conditioning in the classroom and in the restaurant has been turned on too much, and the temperature difference between cold and hot is too big, and she has the symptoms of a cold.

    In the afternoon, I just finished two culture courses, and I wanted to go home to relax, but I didn't expect to run into Cao Yishan at the school gate.

    At the gate of the campus, there are many students full of youthful atmosphere, holding books and carrying bags, blue sky and white clouds, and breeze blowing, as if the two of them are still in that youthful age, and have never experienced parting and love.  pain.

    Yan Han's heart softened a little, not to mention that procrastination like this is not an option, it's better to make it clear earlier, don't let Cao Yishan waste time on her.

    Finding a small restaurant next to the school for a light meal, Yan Han tried to clarify the matter several times.  After so many twists and turns, she and Cao Yishan can no longer go back to the past, and it is impossible to reunite with each other, but Cao Yishan can always change the topic when she starts a conversation, and she is not good at interrupting others, so she just eats while eating.  Chatting, but after dinner, she didn't get to the point she wanted to talk about.

    As soon as her body warmed up, a skin coat was put on her body, Cao Yishan looked at her with concern: "Did the air conditioner blow the wind and freeze just now?"

    Yan Han tucked his clothes back in embarrassment: "No, it's just a little itchy nose, you should go back quickly, it's too late to call a taxi."

    "I'll take you in and leave." Cao Yishan insisted, standing there motionless like a rock.  There were people coming and going in the neighborhood, and a few familiar faces looked at them curiously, Yan Han had no choice but to turn and walk in.

    The semi-enclosed community was breezy, and several children who were playing in the atrium cried out when they saw Yan Han. Yan Han smiled and greeted them one by one, and even teased a two or three-year-old girl.  for a while.

    Cao Yishan's heart felt sour when he watched from the side, a feeling as if he had passed away spontaneously.

    Yanhan has been like this since the preface. She likes children very much. The two of them secretly go on a date occasionally. When they see a child's stroller passing by, Yanhan will always stop and take a look. If the child's parents don't mind, she will tease him a few times  .

    Yan Han once said that it was because her sister was lost when she was very young, so she has no resistance to children of this age.

    Although she only met Yanhan a few times after she came back, Cao Yishan found that many of her habits have not changed.  Her bangs always hang down to cover her eyes, and she always flicks them up from time to time

    Every detail, every movement, every expression is so familiar, so soft, so gentle.

    When he was abroad, he met many women, passionate, self-reliant, vengeful, cowardly But there was never a woman who could bring him the thrill and sweetness of five years ago.

    In the past five years, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by his academic future, he had no capital to be presumptuous, and could only lose his soul when he dreamed back at midnight; but now Yiren is within reach, within reach, and there is nothing else he can do.  blocked him.

    Although the current opponent is strong, it makes him even more reluctant to admit defeat. He doesn't believe Ning Zeran's words. Yanhan is a girl who values ??affection. Once she falls in love, it is not easy to move on.  And the corner where he exists.

    Looking at the fat little boy, Cao Yishan's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "Look at him, he is chubby, his eyes are very big, those eyelids are really deep, and he is pretty."

    "Yeah." Yan Han responded casually.

    Cao Yishan was a little disappointed.

    A little boy next to him was unconvinced: "Sister Xiaohan said that my eyes are the only good-looking ones, and that my single eyelids are distinctive and look good."

    "Yes, yes, yours is the most beautiful." Yan Han was happy, and patted his head.

    Cao Yishan was resurrected with full blood.

    The two walked all the way to the front of the building, Yan Han stopped in his tracks, and chased away the guests again: "You go back, it's time for me to go upstairs."

    "Take a rest tomorrow, how about watching a movie together?" Cao Yishan continued his efforts, "There is a suspenseful romance movie, and the ratings on the Internet are quite high."

    Yan Han frowned slightly, and politely refused: "No, I have to review tomorrow."

    Cao Yishan felt a little regretful. He had to go on a business trip again on Sunday, and he didn't know what was going on. He was busier than a newcomer than an old employee: "Then wait until next week, when the time comes, I will invite Liu Hao and the others to have a get-together."

    Yan Han finally couldn't help it anymore, "Yishan, did I not express?? go.  Taking two steps back and looking at it, she felt a little monotonous, and thought regretfully, it would be nice if it was decorated with a little baby's breath.

    With the heat in his ears, Ning Zeran's voice suddenly rang out: "Isn't the security fined for picking flowers casually?"

    His voice was deep and magnetic, and his whole body was quietly pressed behind him, and the familiar masculine breath immediately enveloped his whole body.

    Yan Han was agitated, moved forward uneasily and dodged, and whispered: "No, no one saw it."

    Ning Zeran thought of the bouquet of hydrangeas he had pulled in the car.  Seeing that Cao Yishan was a little angry just now, he completely forgot about the flowers he was going to give to Yanhan.  He snorted softly and said, "I remember that I also gave you gardenias. At that time, you said that you liked its flower language, eternal love and lifelong waiting. Do you remember?"

    There was a bit of condemnation in his voice, why are women so fickle and forget everything they say in the blink of an eye?  Or was it just a perfunctory trick to deceive him?

    "Rightbut what I like is its other flower language, joy." Yan Han looked at the gardenia, with a slight smile on his lips, "The summer heat makes people irritable, only it is still full of vitality, see  It can ignore those sweltering heat and bring joy to people.¡±

    Ning Zeran's eyes froze.

    It turned out that it was just "joy", not an excuse to express love.

    Well, in this case, there is no special meaning for her to raise this gardenia now.

    While comforting himself, Ning Zeran looked at Yan Han, Xu was getting closer just now, Yan Han's ears were a little red, his heart was itchy, and he leaned towards Yan Han without a trace, never  When he looked down from this angle, Yan Han's exquisite collarbone was clearly visible, and there was a hint of happiness in the knitted sweater with a hollowed out front.

    The nostrils are filled with Yanhan's unique feminine fragrance, and the blood all over his body rushes upwards, and the blood comes faster than expected.

    He couldn't help hugging Yanhan from behind, and lowered his head to kiss that fair and slender neck, his voice was low and hoarse: "You are much more pleasing than this flower Xiaohan these two days  I am very¡­¡­"

    Before the word "thinking" could be uttered, Yan Han suddenly struggled violently, the glass bottle on the dining table fell down with a bang, and the water spilled all over the table. Ning Zeran was caught off guard, fearing that she would hurt herself,  He had no choice but to half-drag and half-drag her away from the dining table.

    Yan Han pushed hard, but Ning Zeran didn't shake at all. Instead, she staggered back a few steps and put one hand on the back of the sofa to stand still.

    "What do you want to do?" Yan Han's eyes were red with tears rolling in his eyes, "We have separated, I am not your lover anymore!"

    Ning Zeran calmed down and said with restraint, "I don't regard you as a lover."

    "Then what do you think of me? A plaything that comes and goes when you call it?" Yan Han asked tremblingly.

    What is this nonsense!

    Ning Zeran's face darkened: "When did I say that? Of course I like you, so I came here to look for you."

    How could Yan Han believe it? She shook her head again and again, pleading with sobs: "No, I don't want you to like me. I just want to live a relaxed life by myself. You promised to let me go. You can't say nothing, right?"

    "I don't want you to like it"

    It was like a big ear scraper was thrown at the head of the bag, and the face hurt.

    Ning Zeran gritted his teeth, and found himself a step down: "Okay, don't cry, I'm just joking with you, why are you afraid of this?"

    "Really?" Yan Han looked at him with tears in his eyes.

    "Of course," Ning Zeran retreated in embarrassment, "I have some business to leave today, and I will come to see you later." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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