"Li Han, didn't you ask me if I want to go to Yanshi with you?"
"Yeah." He answered casually.
"I do not want to go."
Startled, Severe Han pinched her jaw with one hand, "What did you say?"
"I don't want to go." Shang Yinran bit her lower lip and said softly, "I was very good in Dynasty, and I finally got used to it. Besides, I can learn a lot from Vice President He."
"Really not going?" Yan Lihan asked sternly, "If you go to Yanshi, you can see me at any time."
Shang Yinran laughed.
Where is he confident that she will compromise.
"Did I say I want to see you anytime?" She raised her eyebrows and snorted.
"It's up to you. If you don't go, don't go. It's good to be with He Yu."
Shang Yin moved, rubbing against his arms.
…
Severe Cold found that Shang Yinran was a bit strange recently.
The enthusiasm for maintenance is overheated.
On the dinner table, one after another, he didn't even hear the name of the maintenance soup.
Later, not only did she eat, she also had to drink afterwards.
Then, taking a bath is no longer a simple application of skin care products.
It's almost an hour, and she hasn't finished tossing about that little face.
Lifting the quilt, he walked over and stood behind her.
"Not yet?"
Shang Yinran stopped and took another milky white bottle, "Finally, last."
I really don't understand what this woman thinks.
It is clear that the tender face is going to be watered, and I am not satisfied.
"enough."
She was stuffed into the quilt and Severe Han turned off the bedside lamp.
Shang Yinran curled his lips and slapped his hands away, "It's 11 o'clock now, and I must go to bed."
It’s time for a beauty sleep, and I definitely can’t stay up late.
In a stern and categorical refusal, Shang Yinran pushed him away and lay down with his back facing him.
The next night—
Closing the laptop on his knees, Severe Han turned his head and looked at the bathroom door.
Does she brood the chicks in it
I've been in for more than an hour and still can't come out!
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
One word at a time, gritted teeth.
"Immediately, immediately."
She hasn't soaked enough in her health bath.
Finally, half an hour later, a certain woman came out of the bathroom slowly.
Severe Han lifted the quilt and waited for her.
But she went straight to the dressing table, sat down, and began to wipe things on her face.
Just like that, 40 minutes passed.
When Shang Yinran finally finished facial care, Severe Cold was already lying on the pillow, feeling sleepy.
For a whole week.
She rejected him for various reasons.
"After 11 o'clock, I want to take a beauty sleep, no way."
"Li Han, I drank too much soup tonight, no way."
"Li Han, I bought a new skin care product today. I will have to take care of it later. It will be late. You should go to bed first. So tonight, it won't work."
No, no, no.
If this continues, he really won't work.
…
This morning, Shang Yinran received a call from Shen Xingnan at home.
"Yinyin, are you at home?"
"Well, yes, what's the matter?"
"Come out to go shopping, I am alone here at Xinjiekou."
"Okay." Shang Yinran nodded, she just didn't want to stay at home.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Xingnan's eyes darkened.
Looking down, she edited a text message and sent it.
After getting dressed, Shang Yinran talked to Xiao Dong and took a taxi to find Shen Xingnan.
Said it was the coffee shop at Xinjiekou, but when Shang Yinran arrived, he did not see Shen Xingnan.
Sitting by the window, she dialed Shen Xingnan's phone.
It took a long time before they picked up.
"Ah, I'm so sorry, Yinyin, there is a sudden emergency at my house, I'll be back to deal with it, and I can't go away now."
"it does not matter."
After sitting there for about 10 minutes, Shang Yinran walked out of the cafe.
There was a bus stop a few hundred meters ahead. She had just walked a few steps along the street when she suddenly drove a motorcycle from behind.
With an exclamation, she was scraped to the ground by the motorcycle.
Shang Yinran patted the soil on his clothes, raised his eyes, and saw a man approaching a few steps away.
Why do you look familiar
Shang Yinran was startled until the man approached and spoke.
"Miss Shang?"
"Lin, Lin, Lin..."
"Hush!" The index finger made a silent tone to his lips, and Lin Qinghang curled his lips. "Do you want to call me here and then arouse the crowd?"
Hurrying to cover his mouth, Shang Yinran was surprised and delighted, "Why are you here?"
"Come out for a cup of coffee, and saw that it seemed you were hit, so I came over and have a look, how about it? Are you okay?"
"It's okay."
"Are you free for a while? The apartment I live in is nearby. Would you like to go up and sit?"
To his apartment
Shang Yinran was stunned.
This sudden benefit left her head blank.
"Yeah, you like my set of out-of-print CDs, right? I just found it, and I want to ask Axian to show it to you. If you meet you, you can take it yourself."
Biting her lip shyly, Shang Yinran squeezed the strap of the shoulder bag in his hand and asked nervously, "Is it really possible? It won't cause you trouble, right?"
"No." Lin Qinghang said, reaching out to hook Shang Yinran's shoulder, "It's not far, let's go."
Lin Qinghang really lives nearby, the 21st floor of Building C.