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Chapter 215 Like Trash, Just Throw It Out
Yan Han's face became more and more ugly, but he only thought that Zhu Qianying was trying to anger him on purpose.

"Zhu Qianying, do you have to speak so harshly?"

Zhu Qianying looked at him very seriously, "No, I'm just telling the truth. Is it ugly? I thought you like to hear the truth."

"..."

For a moment, Yan Han felt that he was going to collapse, he and Zhu Qianying couldn't talk anymore!
She was not like this before!

Why, now, will it become like this?

In the past, he always thought that she knew how to advance and retreat.

No matter what she says or does, she will weigh the best way of expression or solution.

Occasionally, she will speak directly and act bluntly, but at that time, it is mostly innocuous.

Instead of speaking directly and hurting people like now, and the whole person is like a hedgehog with thorns all over its body, which is inaccessible and untouchable.

If it had changed before, or if the person sitting in front of him was someone else instead of Zhu Qianying, then there would definitely be no way to talk about it.

But the problem is, this person is Zhu Qianying!
She has been gone for five years without hearing from her.

He has been looking for her for five years, but he can't find her anywhere.

Now that she finally came back, how could he give up the opportunity he had waited for for five years?
Even though, the person in front of him, or, is actually not Zhu Qianying, but a strange woman named Zhu Ying.

He is still the same, he has to get back the Zhu Qianying that belongs to him from her.

Because, apart from this, he has no other choice!
After thinking about all this clearly, Yan Han took a long breath, suppressed all kinds of discomfort and gaps in his heart, and tried to use a new mentality to face this seemingly familiar but actually very strange woman in front of him.

"Zhu Qianying, can we talk to each other calmly?" Yan Han, who had always been aloof and looked down on others, took the initiative to lower his posture.

He hoped that she could put away the sharp thorn in her body, otherwise, the conversation between him and her would not be able to continue.

Zhu Qianying witnessed his eyes turn from furious to calm, she thought that what she was about to face would be him who was furious, and she was ready to face the storm.

But an unexpected storm was quietly brewing in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Needless to say, she was surprised.

But after thinking about it, isn't this a matter of course?
Five years is enough time for a little guy like Zaizai to grow from a little milk baby into a little man.

It is also enough to make Young Master Yan grow from a young man with a weird temper into a mature man.

Zhu Qianying nodded, "We can talk, but don't button your hat indiscriminately, I don't think I'm not calm!"

Her tone was obviously calm, but it caused Yan Han to breathe heavily.

If her so-called peace of mind is the thorn in her words, then what kind of her is she who is not calm and angry?

Yan Han took a deep breath and told herself, don't be angry, she is just a little girl who loves to lose her temper!
"Zhu Qianying, do you hate me very much?"

This sentence, Yan Han silently asked himself in his heart for five years!

And the answer has always been yes!
Zhu Qianying raised her eyelids and looked at him quietly.

Her eyes were like a pool of calm lake water, clear but so deep that he couldn't see clearly.

In the past, he was often confused and attracted by the clearness of the pool, thinking that the girl with such clear eyes was a real and easy-to-understand person.

But now, he has to admit that the clarity in her eyes is really without a trace of impurities, but the depth is a depth that he, or others, cannot reach with the naked eye.

In other words, he couldn't understand her!

Just like just now, when he was standing outside the window, he watched her holding small things, his eyes were sometimes hot, and sometimes his eyes were surprised, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

But obviously, those are just street stalls worth ten yuan and eight yuan.

In other words, if those things were thrown in front of him, he would just treat them as garbage.

But she treats those as treasures!
It's also like him, he is obviously such an excellent man, regardless of his external connotation or family background, he thinks that he is outstanding in everything, in the eyes of others, this kind of him is a sought-after commodity, and people will always flock to him.

But she treated him like trash and threw it away as soon as she said it!

Realizing that in her mind, she was nothing more than a piece of rubbish that could be thrown away at any time, and her value was not even as good as those ten yuan and eight yuan rags she saw when she was squatting in the small shop just now, Yan Han felt Very upset and very irritable.

But he couldn't yell at Zhu Qianying, because those, they weren't even human, they were just a bunch of inconspicuous broken things.

What does he care about with those broken things?
But, is he really not as good as those broken things?
The young master Yanda who always prided himself on being strong, at this moment, all his arrogance and self-confidence were reduced to scum in seconds.

The time Zhu Qianying stared at him seemed to be very, very long, so long that Master Yanda had been beaten to pieces by a bunch of inconspicuous little things, and she slowly opened her mouth to speak.

"Young Master Yan, why do you think I hate you?"

Yan Han was taken aback!
He thought that he would hear her gritted teeth and a very affirmative answer, and then, there would be a lot of crackling accusations and grievances to vent.

That way, he could repent and ask her forgiveness.

But why, she didn't follow the usual path at all?

Not only did she not give him a positive answer, she also threw another question at him backhanded.

"Zhu Qianying, Yi Wei and I really have nothing to do. I have always been her sister. I have never had any other thoughts. Not before, not now, and never in the future!"

For a person as proud as Yan Han, it is basically impossible to explain his true inner thoughts to others.

But this person is not someone else, he is waiting for someone every day, no matter how proud he is, he has to put himself in a low place.

Because, if this is not the case, he will not even have the chance to confess himself in front of this person who is unwilling to even look at him.

At this time, he thought of those salesmen who came to the door to sell.

Even though others have repeatedly expressed their lack of interest, he will still chatter about the products he has in hand.

Because, ringing the doorbell a hundred times, perhaps, only one person is willing to open the door.

Only this person is willing to tell him that he is not interested.

Yes, even if there is only a sound of no interest, for this salesman, this is already a chance for him to press a hundred times, try a hundred times, hit a wall and try a hundred times.

　Good morning!One more~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)