It's always boring during the day. Sometimes I go shopping with Xia Ru, and sometimes I have dinner with Zhou Rongkang. Song Han is quite indulgent of me when it comes to Zhou Rongkang, but he will never allow me to stay out overnight. He seems to be a really caring person.

My sister's brother. Once it gets late, Song Han will pick me up personally.

It had just rained heavily that day, and it was already getting hot when I came back from outside. When I was about to get home, I found that a section of the road in front of me was damaged for some reason, with potholes and a lot of water. There was also a sign saying that there was road construction ahead.

Vehicles are detoured and so on.

It takes more than 40 minutes to go back from here. Song Han's driver took us back that day. Generally, Song Han drives by himself if he is not drinking. He does not have a private driver, the driver is from his company.

I also drank some alcohol that day, and at this point I felt like going to the toilet. I thought I was very close to the community. There is a public toilet in the park next to the community. It was only ten minutes away. I had to follow the car around for forty minutes.

, and you can’t hold it to death.

I told Song Han: Why don't you go around and I'll just get off the car and walk over. You see the air is so good.

Song Han nodded, and I quickly opened the door and hurried forward. After walking a few steps, I heard footsteps behind me. When I turned around, I found that Song Han had also gotten out of the car. I said, "Brother, come down and do this."

Well."

Song Han said: "Let's take a walk."

I said you should leave slowly, I was so anxious. I rushed to the toilet in one stride. After washing my hands and coming out, Song Han was sitting on a long wooden chair not far from the toilet, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at

I don’t know what I was thinking about in the bamboo forest in front of me. There was a streetlight just above the bench. The dim light shone on his face, which was quite beautiful. I called him, and he raised his head and waved to me. I walked over.

I sat next to him. Then I found a butt of water sitting on my desk.

I jumped up and shouted angrily: "You didn't tell me if there was water!"

Song Han said: "I did half of it."

I said it was very dirty even after drying! Song Han was in a good mood: "It's not me who washes it anyway."

I didn't expect that Song Han would also act rogue one day. I looked around and my eyes stopped on a half-sized tree behind Song Han. I walked over and grabbed the trunk of the tree and shook it violently, and all the rainwater on the leaves fell off.

, just like rain. Song Han also jumped up, shaking the water on his body awkwardly.

I was so happy that I had my revenge that I just wanted to jump back. When I saw Song Han's gloomy face, I quickly calmed down my expression and followed him with my head lowered. I deliberately smiled with my eyes crooked and twisted.

He held Song Han's arm and said, "Brother, you won't be angry over such a trivial matter, right?" Song Han lowered his head and looked at me and said, "It's easy to change a country but hard to change a person's nature."

I covered my mouth and snickered. He wasn't actually angry. If he was angry, I couldn't even get closer than one meter away from him. Not to mention I could smile playfully with him.

I wonder if, if I had acted coquettishly and not been so overbearing to him when I was a child, I wouldn't have left such an annoying impression on him.

After I confirmed that Song Han was not interested in me and I learned to treat Song Han with the same flattering attitude as I did to the 138 guests, I spent that half month very happily.

Maybe some people will scold me. But despite the scolding, I am indeed very happy.

A few days later, Song Han took me to see an art exhibition, but I just stood there and refused to leave. Song Han asked me if I liked it very much and could buy one back. I said no, I really like painting. The next day, Song Han asked me if I liked it very much and could buy one.

He took me to an art room and asked me to study there. I took part in an art class when I was in school. Although I have forgotten most of it, the basic foundation is still there. I jumped up and hugged Song Han's neck.

, I almost cried.

I sobbed and said, Song Han, I was sorry for you in the past. When I was a child, I was ignorant and wanted to attract your attention, but you always ignored me. That's why I was so bad. Then the day you left, I pushed you and hurt you.

I fell down the stairs. I didn't mean it, really. My father took a belt and whipped me. The hook on his belt hung on my shoulder. I bled a lot.

I turned around and pointed out the scar on my shoulder to him. He was just listening, but I suddenly felt his fingers touching my shoulder. It was hot and stuck to my skin. I shivered all over.

. Thinking of that night, my face turned red. I quickly pulled up my clothes and turned around to look at him. He looked down at me with dark eyes. I couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!