"How do you know my name?" He turned around in confusion.
"We met once at the birthday party last week. There were only a dozen people attending the birthday party. It doesn't seem difficult to remember everyone's name." The woman explained indifferently, and her soft eyes glanced at Harris lightly, " You're not hurt."
"No." He replied lukewarmly.
"Then you go, those people just now were not easy to mess with." The woman added.
"What about you?" Harris asked, but he regretted it as soon as he said it. People don't need him to meddle in other people's business, so why are they joining in the fun?
The woman's beautiful little face was a little pale, and she looked a little helpless and a little shy. "They are my schoolmates and have some background in the UK. The man confessed to me, but I rejected him, so I told the school directly. , they harassed me"
Harris couldn¡¯t help but laugh out loud. He thought they were a few hooligans, but he didn¡¯t expect them to be top students from the conservatory. The world was in decline, and courtship failed. They dared to threaten others. They were really promising.
"If someone likes you, just refuse. Why make the matter a big deal? Men care about face the most."
The woman looked very annoyed, lowered her head, and folded her hands helplessly in front of her, "I have refused many times, but he didn't listen, and I didn't want to be disturbed, so I asked the school to come forward."
Harris smiled lukewarmly, "Who gave you such a peach-shaped face?"
He casually put his clothes on his shoulders, turned around and left.
"Stop." The woman was obviously angry and ran up quickly, blocking his way. "My appearance was given by my parents. I don't have the right to choose. Is it because I am beautiful that I am liked by others? You guys? Men are so superficial. Also, do I have to accept everyone who likes me? Feelings are a person's business, and liking someone is to make her happy, not to stalk her and cause her trouble. Forget it, You don¡¯t understand what I¡¯m talking about to someone like you.¡±
After she said a series of words, she took his arm, threw a watch into his hand, said, "We will never owe each other anything from now on," and ran away quickly.
Harris froze on the spot and couldn't recover for a while. What do you mean by a person like him? What kind of person is he?
He lowered his head and looked at the watch and empty wrist between his palms. He should have dropped it during the fight. This was the only thing his mother left to him, and it was worth a lot of money.
This woman is really interesting.
Sometimes life is really strange. It seems that some people are destined to meet. Just when he almost forgot about Shen Suxin, she appeared in his sight again. She and her aunt turned out to be friends who had not known each other for years, and her aunt was very fond of her. He was full of praises. Only then did he know her name, Shen Suxin, a very beautiful name. It seemed that only such a beautiful name could be worthy of her.
After going back and forth like this, they soon became familiar with each other. She was good at making good tea, and it was obvious that she had learned it with great care. The words she often kept on her lips were, "Every time, every time, we should cherish it in this world." '.
He is a true Englishman and has no idea what these words mean, let alone how much sadness is hidden in them.
That day he invited Shen Suxin to play the piano together, but there was unspeakable sadness in her music. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com