Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1294 1312 [This love can be waited for forever]
Outside the western restaurant——
When Han Jiaren was about to get into the car with Song Zhichao, he was recognized by a few passers-by on the side of the road.

"Hey, look, is that Han Jiaren?"

"It's her! God, she's prettier in person than on TV!"

"I really like her acting!"

"Me too!"

Ever since Han Jiaren became a star, she has been besieged by movie fans and media reporters, and now she has learned to be smart. Seeing the situation, she immediately got into the car and said to Song Zhichao, "Go!"

Song Zhichao glanced at the movie fans who were about to rush outside, and saw that Quan Wulie was helping to stop him, so he said, "It's okay, Quan Wulie used to be a criminal police officer, and he is very good at this job!"

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Han Jiaren and said, "Seriously, aren't you proud to see so many movie fans like you?"

"Of course! I'm so proud!" Han Jiaren became more and more complacent as she spoke, and pointed Song Zhichao, "Driving---my queen driver!"

Song Zhichao, smile.

……

The hotel where Han Jiaren stayed had to go through a very long tunnel.

Song Zhichao carried her, and the two talked and laughed all the way.

Song Zhichao hadn't been this happy for a long time.

During this period of time, he was fighting with many chaebols in South Korea, intrigues, and it was rare for him to relax at this moment.

The same is true for Han Jiaren, it feels like it's been a long time since he sat down happily with Song Zhichao and chatted.

Ever since I became an artist, I have been busy both in life and in my career, and it is impossible to have some private space and time.

Perhaps, this is the price of being a star, and Han Jiaren has nothing to do.

at this time--
Song Zhichao had already driven the car out of the tunnel, and there was a viaduct ahead.

However, it was obvious that there was some traffic jam on the bridge—rows of vehicles turned into a long queue, stuck in front of it.

Song Zhichao slowed down the car and got behind in order.

Han Jiaren glanced at the "long queue" of cars in front of her, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn Seoul, it's really annoying to be stuck in traffic at such a late hour!"

But soon, her face changed a little.

She put her hand over her stomach.

Seeing her uncomfortable expression, Song Zhichao asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Han Jiaren: "It's all your fault, Crow's Mouth! My stomach...uh, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Han Jiaren rubbed her belly, her face turned pale.

Song Zhichao remembered that he had reminded her to eat less western food, especially cold ones, which were hard to digest and easily hurt her stomach.

"What, is it hard?"

Han Jiaren nodded, and soon broke out in cold sweat, "Maybe it's because of the French lobster—it's hard life, I can't accept this kind of high-end food!" Then he asked, "Where is there a toilet? I'm going to the toilet! "

Song Zhichao looked around and said, "Be patient, this is a viaduct."

Han Jiaren clenched her fists tightly, "But, I'm very uncomfortable!"

"Hold on——Fighting!" Song Zhichao "Come on" for her.

……

For a moment—
Han Jiaren bit her cuff, almost crying.

"No, I can't help it! It's almost spit out, I really... really can't help it!"

"Be patient, the car in front has already started to move." Song Zhichao encouraged her, "There is a saying in China - Persistence is victory!"

Han Jiaren whimpered and choked up.

Finally, the traffic flow loosened, and Song Zhichao hurriedly drove across the viaduct.

During this period, the big star Han Jiaren, who was as proud as a peacock just now, twisted and twisted on the seat, and her life was like death.

When the car reached the middle of the bridge, Han Jiaren called for help again, "It's over! It's really about to die!"

Song Zhichao: "..."

He casually took out a black plastic bag from the side and handed it to her, "Try this!"

Han Jiaren: "..."

The pretty face that was originally suffocated and pale suddenly blushed: "No way, you asked me to take the bag and solve it in the car?"

"No! I mean you can put the bag over your head and go down there!"

Han Jiaren: "..."

Outraged!
"Go to hell, you hateful guy!" He tore the bag to pieces.

Song Zhichao reminded her: "I forgot to tell you, but there is only one bag in the car."

Han Jiaren: "..."

With some regret, she looked at the plastic bag that had been "destroyed" by her.

……

The BMW sedan finally crossed the damn viaduct.

At this time, Han Jiaren felt that she was about to collapse and die.

She was sweating profusely, her stomach was twitching and growling.

It took her a lot of perseverance to hold back that nothing.

"Stop...stop, hurry up - I need to go to the bathroom!" Han Jiaren didn't know how to say these words.

Song Zhichao looked around, it was very empty, but it was close to the seaside, some people were fishing in the dark, and they could vaguely hear the sound of the waves.

Song Zhichao: "It's not convenient to park here, and besides, we're almost at the location, so bear with it!"

"What, I really can't help it!" Han Jiaren said in a crying voice. "Please, just solve it there! I want to spray... it came out!"

Song Zhichao: "..."

Busily turning the steering wheel, he quickly parked the BMW on the side of the road.

Before the car stopped, Han Jiaren eagerly opened the door, covered her buttocks with her hands, crossed the seawall, and sprinted towards the beach not far away.

Fortunately, there is a reef near the beach, which is like a low wall in the dark night, which can still block the sight.

Han Jiaren couldn't care less anymore, and hid behind the rocks, and then began... umm...!
Song Zhichao stood in front of her, blocking her view.

From time to time, there are people who fish at night, people who blow the wind pass by the seawall in the distance, and the lights of vehicles sweep across the reef.

Han Jiaren squatted there, closed her eyes, and hypnotized herself: "Can't see me! Can't see me!"

Song Zhichao covered his nose: "Don't worry, I'll watch it for you, and you take it easy."

Han Jiaren was about to cry.

Anyway, she is now a star, a beauty surrounded by halos.

My pride, my self-esteem, my beautiful face—all were destroyed by this sudden "splash" at this moment!
How will Song Zhichao see himself in the future?
Han Ga In with diarrhea?
Miss diarrhea?

Or diarrhea princess?

God, how should I face him?
……

soon--
Solved!

Han Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the unlucky rock, and wondered if he should write a warning or something on it.

"I don't care, I'm almost dying!" Han Jiaren hurriedly fled to the car.

Song Zhichao followed slowly behind.

Han Jiaren sat in the car and remained silent.

Song Zhichao opened the car door and got in too.

Han Jiaren took a deep breath and tried her best to get ready to face Song Zhichao——Damn it, this bastard actually saw the most embarrassing and shameful side of herself!
"Ahem, what happened just now...can you choose to forget it?" Han Jiaren gave Song Zhichao a cautious look.

Song Zhichao said intentionally, "What's the matter?"

Han Jiaren bit her red lip: "You did it on purpose..."

"What am I doing on purpose?"

"You're asking this on purpose...you'll definitely look down on me, I'm ashamed and thrown home." Han Jiaren's eyes turned red.

That's right, in front of the person you like the most, who can bear to show your ugliest side?

Song Zhichao originally wanted to make fun of Han Jiaren, but now seeing that she was serious, lowering her head, looking as if she wanted to cry, she couldn't help feeling soft, and stretched out her hand to lift her delicate chin, looking at Han Jiaren's slightly reddened face. Meimou said: "I was joking with you, but you actually took it seriously."

"Don't you despise me?"

"Don't dislike it."

"Do you still like me?"

"like."

"How much do you like it?" Han Jiaren blinked her beautiful eyes, looking at Song Zhichao with a lovely and pitiful look.

Song Zhichao stretched out his hand to caress her pretty cheek, stared at her big eyes, and said softly: "This love can be treated for the rest of my life!"

(End of this chapter)