The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 38 Han Bin's Mission

Seeing Han Yu fell asleep, Qiao Jiaran slowly got up and left the room.

Standing at the door, she was moving her sore back and arms with weak limbs, her brows were furrowed tightly.

This is the first time that Zhuo Jiaran heard Han Yu mentioning his mother, and what he did was also unexpected—death.

It must be Han Zidu's fault that such an obedient child can be forced to die.Wrinkle Jiaran thinks so.

She also found that every time she came to Han's house, she seemed to be uneasy.

Seeing Zou Jiaran, Aunt Xue stood downstairs and whispered, "Xiao Ran, come down."

"Okay." Wrinkle Jiaran glanced at the closed door behind her, and sighed long.

poor child.

Coming to the kitchen, Zou Jiaran asked, "What's wrong, Aunt Xue?"

Aunt Xue took out the bulging black bag from the refrigerator again, "You take these back and eat, the young master is waiting for you at the door."

"What?" Wrinkle Jiaran was puzzled: "He's waiting for me?"

"Yeah, anyway, I don't seem to be in a good mood, you should pay attention to what you say." Thinking of Han Bin's indifferent eyes just now, Aunt Xue had goosebumps all over her body.

Zou Jiaran stood in the garden with a bag and looked around, but she didn't see any cars, and there was no car at the gate.

It was dark and cold at night, and there were a few strange movements in the hidden bushes.

This can't help but wrinkle Jiaran frowned.

She wanted to call Han Bin, but found that she didn't have his cell phone number.

Just when he was thinking about whether to go in and ask Aunt Xue Han Bin's mobile phone number, he saw a black Bentley drive out of the garage.

The car turned on the ultra-far flashing lights, and the sudden sting made Jiaran's eyes sour, and tears burst out.

After a perfect sharp turn, the car stopped beside Zou Jiaran, and Han Bin said coldly, "Get in the car."

She got into the car and sat in a well-behaved manner, not daring to turn her eyes around.

Han Bin didn't speak, didn't look at Jiaran, the car was driving fast on the wide road.

Why is it still so cold even though the car is heated?

Wrinkle Jiaran bit her lower lip, slowly turned her head to look at Han Bin's profile, and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, can you turn on the heat? It's a bit cold."

"Yeah." He turned on the heater and adjusted the warmth: "How is it now?"

"Okay." Wrinkle Jiaran looked straight ahead, "Thank you."

Seeing Zhe Jiaran who is so afraid of herself at this moment, and thinking about their negotiation before, she must not have forgotten that negotiation, right?Otherwise, I wouldn't be so nervous and scared.

But why didn't she report how things were going?

While waiting for the traffic light, Han Bin turned his head to look at Wrinkle Jiaran, with a half-smile on his lips, "Do you have a bad memory, Mr. Wrinkle?"

"No...no." Zou Jiaran glanced at Han Bin, then quickly looked back and looked straight ahead.

"Then do you still remember an incident between us?" Han Bin asked, his gaze kept on Zou Jiaran's body without moving, without blinking his eyes, for fear that if he blinked, he might miss something in her that he longed to see the most. Subtle performance like
"..."

Wrinkle Jiaran recalled it carefully.

Since she moved out of the Han family, she has not had any contact with Han Bin, not even a single conversation, so how could there be anything he said.

Wrinkle Jiaran shook her head, and said calmly, "What will happen between Brother Han and I? We don't see each other very often."

"Oh? Really?" Han Bin smiled intriguingly, the green light came on, and he started the car.

"Did you really forget?" Han Bin said coldly, looking ahead, "Or are you just pretending to be stupid with me?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Han, there have been too many things recently, and I may have forgotten what we said between us." Wrinkle Jiaran said: "Brother Han, can you remind me again?"

"..."

Han Bin was speechless.

He always felt that this wrinkled Jiaran was stupid and clumsy, and he couldn't figure out that with his IQ, he could get into such a good university with such outstanding grades.

If it wasn't for Wrinkle Jiaran to hide his true strength, or because his own abilities were too outstanding, otherwise Han Bin would never have imagined that someone like her could be so good.

Han Bin said helplessly, "You know that Han Yu is mentally ill, right?"

mental illness.

Mentioning these three words, Zhe Jiaran's mind seemed to be suddenly opened, and some things suddenly swept through.Including the incident when Han Bin asked her if she remembered.

Immediately, Wrinkle Jiaran became more nervous.

There were too many things one after another, which made her head a little messy, and she forgot about that thing.

She looked at Han Bin nervously, bit her lower lip, and said with difficulty, "...he didn't."

Originally, the car was driving very fast and Qu Jiaran was very dizzy. Hearing Qu Jiaran's words, Han Bin made a sharp turn and slammed on the brakes, and the car pulled over smoothly and stopped.

Wrinkle Jiaran hurriedly opened the car door, went down and squatted in front of the tree pit, and vomited profusely.

With this vomit, she vomited out everything she had just eaten.

"What are you doing! This will kill you!" Crinkle Jiaran got into the car and yelled at Han Bin.

Han Bin smiled instead of anger, "So afraid of death?"

She was not afraid of death in the past, but since she came to Jinzhou, met Han Yu, and met a group of classmates who treated each other sincerely, she began to be afraid of death.

Zou Jiaran didn't say a word, holding her heart and breathing smoothly.

This was the first time Han Bin heard someone yelling at him since he was born, and he felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Comfortable.

It turns out that being yelled at is so comfortable.

Han Bin's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that the girl beside him was also pretty and lovely.

She had a very beautiful face, with raised eyes at the end of her eyes, black eyebrows, vermilion lips, silver eyes and snow-white skin, everything was beautiful and charming.

She usually dresses neatly and does not reveal herself, but if she reveals her sexy and beautiful collarbone, then reveals her pair of slender legs... Tsk, my heart beats faster.

Unable to help, Han Bin swallowed.

"How long have I lived with him, and how long have you lived with him, I know better than you whether he is sick or not." Han Bin said, his eyes seemed not to move away from Zou Jiaran.

"But……"

Thinking of Han Bin's reason for blackmailing her, Wrinkle Jiaran became annoyed, her teeth itching with anger.

She hates other people threatening herself the most in her life.

"He's sick." Han Bin repeated impatiently.

Wrinkle Jiaran took a deep breath in her heart, bit her lips, and asked, "Why are you so persistent in sending him to a mental hospital?"

Han Bin smiled, his eyes became perverted, "My younger brother is sick, and I, the eldest brother, of course have to deal with it. What if he gets sick and hurts someone? It's a trivial matter, and the reputation of the entire Han family will be ruined by then." There will be no turning back for him."

"..."

It seems to be the truth.

It's just that if Han Yu is really mentally ill, if he is afraid that he will fall ill and hurt others, this can be controlled with drugs, and there is no solution that must be sent to a mental hospital?

Wrinkle Jiaran felt that something was wrong.

Maybe Han Bin did it on purpose?
But the relationship between the two brothers is very good. In the Han family, it is Han Bin who takes care of this younger brother the most.

If family affection can be pretended, Han Bin and Liu Qing have the same idea, they just want to send Han Yu to a mental hospital, and no one will compete with them for family property. In the small family meeting they held just now, Han Yu has clearly refused to accept Han Yu It is impossible to fight for all the property of the family, to do what one likes, and to compete for the property.

Putting aside the struggle for family property, the only thing that can convince Zhou Jiaran is naturally what Han Bin said just now.

"Don't you believe it?" Han Bin raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Wrinkle Jiaran shook her head, "No."

If Han Yu is really sick, Qiao Jiaran hopes that she can cure Han Yu herself.

She will be able to return to the hospital in a year, and she can delay as long as possible.

At this time, the car stopped.

Zou Jiaran looked out the window, it was the community of her rental house.

Wrinkle Jiaran said: "Brother Han, I really hope Han Yu gets better and becomes a normal person, but there is no rush. I promise you will send him to a mental hospital, but you have to give me time."

Han Bin said, "I'll give you time, up to three months."

When Zou Jiaran returned to her rental house, she smelled a bad smell as soon as she entered the door.

She came back late, Xiaoguai took revenge and defecated in the living room.

Seeing Xiaoguai's angry little expression, Zou Jiaran couldn't laugh or cry.

When she went to open the window for ventilation, she found that Han Bin's car was still parked downstairs.

Why hasn't he left yet?
Wrinkle Jiaran went to clean up the mess in the living room before she had time to take care of it, and went to the bathroom to take a shower after cleaning up.

After coming out of the shower, she wiped her hair while looking at Xiao Guai's handsome face.

There will still be a cat waiting for her when she returns home. Thinking of this feeling, Wrinkle Jiaran raises her lips unconsciously, feeling very comfortable in her heart.

Zou Jiaran added some cat food to Xiaoguai, and when she came out, she found the phone on the table was ringing, and she went to check it.

It's a message from the gods.

--Are you busy?

——If you finish your work, answer the phone and want to chat with you.

—Are you asleep?

——Good night, have a good dream.

Wrinkle Jiaran called the god back.

As soon as the call was made, it was picked up over there.

[Have you not rested yet? 】

[I just went to Mr. Han's house for a meal, and took a shower when I came back. 】Wrinkle Jiaran's tone is light.

【not happy? 】The voice on the other end of the phone is very gentle: 【Do you want to be hugged? 】

Wrinkle Jiaran told the person on the phone about the situation when she met Han Bin.

【Do you also feel that something is wrong? 】

[Yeah, what is he doing for? 】A burst of hearty laughter on the phone entered Wrinkle Jiaran's ears: 【I'm actually quite curious about how well-behaved this Han Yu you are talking about, and you praise him so much. 】

【Are you jealous? 】Zhu Jiaran asked anxiously, nervous and short of breath.

[Then am I entitled to be jealous? 】

[Maybe there was before. 】Wrinkle Jiaran smiled in relief: 【I won't give you a chance to be jealous now. 】

【You are so heartless, Aran. 】

[I don't want to say anymore, hang up. 】Speaking, before waiting for the other party to say anything, Zou Jiaran hastily hung up the phone.

When the phone was hung up, tears flowed out of her tear-filled eyes.

God, his name is Weekend, a doctor of a certain university, a height of 188, a scientist, gentle and considerate, three years higher than Qiao Jiaran, he is the person who leads Qiao Jiaran on the right track, that is, a god.

They have a strong illusion of love for each other, their relationship is very good, they are inseparable, but they have never been in love, they are the bottom line that cannot be touched in each other's hearts.

Wrinkle Jiaran loves weekends.

I also love to wrinkle Jiaran on weekends.

There is a gap between them.

Wrinkle Jiaran hugged her legs and curled up on the sofa, crying.

Originally, Wrinkle Jiaran was fine, if she could go back with her on the weekend when she returned to China this time, she would confess to the weekend and tell all the love she had for him in the past 4 years, but she was the only one who got on the plane.

The weekend is currently the peak period of his career, and he is working on a very important research. If he and Qiao Jiaran return to China, then the fruits of his 4 years of labor will be wiped out and he will start from scratch.

Wrinkle Jiaran knows that her thoughts are very selfish. Looking back now, she hates herself at that time very much, but it is the same now. If she can go back to those years, she must boldly express her emotions.

It's just that he can't go back, and he won't come to her.

*
The next day.

No need to get up early, Wrinkle Jiaran slept until 3:[-] in the afternoon, and was still woken up by Xiaoguai when she woke up.

It looked at the empty rice bowl and meowed non-stop.

Zou Jiaran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, rubbed her eyes, and went down to feed Xiaoguai cat food.

When she came back, she lay back on the bed again, took out the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time, and found that she had made many calls and sent several messages during the weekend.

【Where do you live? I'll come and find you. 】

【Have you woke up yet? 】

[After waking up, see the message and get back to me. 】

[I'm here at Gate [-] of Hedong Airport. 】

Wrinkle Jiaran's heart beat super fast.

Came over to see her this weekend?How can he have time when he is so busy?Are you on vacation too?

How long has she not seen the weekend?Zou Jiaran can't remember clearly, anyway, she just remembers many days and nights when she thought about him and had trouble sleeping and eating.

Zou Jiaran hurriedly called back the weekend.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Zhou asked, with a smile in his tone, "It's rare to have a holiday, and I have nothing to do, sleep more."

"You...you... are you here?" Wrinkle Jiaran still couldn't believe what she saw, and twisted the flesh on the back of her hand hard.It hurts, it hurts, it's real!
"You thought you were dreaming?" The person over there said, "I'm afraid you won't find me when you wake up, so I've been waiting at Gate No. [-]."

"... Weekend." Zou Jiaran called out in a deep voice.

"Here." Weekend laughed softly, "It seems that you still haven't reacted, and I'll meet you in real life later."

"I felt--"

Before Zou Jiaran finished speaking, there was a long dozing sound from the phone, and the person over there lazily said: "My dear Aran, give me a place and I'll go find you, I'm so sleepy , let's meet and talk."

After announcing the location, the phone has been hung up for a long time, and Zhe Jiaran's mobile phone has not been taken down by her ear for a long time.

In the end, it was Xiaoguai who climbed up and licked her face before she reacted slowly.

he came.

The person she was thinking of was back.

They meet again.

How will the story between them develop?
Friends or lovers?

(End of this chapter)