The male god proposed again today

Chapter 552 Shen Mosheng, will you blame me?

"Are you still used to it?" The hand holding the phone was sweating slightly, because of being too nervous, Shen Mosheng's voice was tense and hoarse, with a slight tremor.

"pretty good."

Shen Mosheng nodded subconsciously: "That's good."

"Ah."

For a while, the two were silent, not knowing what to say.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, and there was another silence.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Then the two laughed together, and the atmosphere eased.

"Mom and Dad, are you okay?" Because of their affairs, the two old people suffered.

"Well, it's good, we went to the party together." But he refused to talk to him again.

"Are you alone at home?"

"Well, Weici and Weilan have gone to school." Shen Mosheng lied subconsciously, not wanting Han Yingying to feel sorry for him.

"Shen Mosheng, will you blame me?"

"What's your fault?"

"Leaving Ye Haofan suddenly..."

"Yingying, I respect any decision you make."

"Shen Mosheng..."

"Sakura, I'll wait for your return."

"it is good."

"Take care of yourself and call me if you need anything."

"it is good."

Hearing someone on the other end of the phone urging Han Yingying, Shen Mosheng reminded, "Yingying, hang up."

Han Yingying hesitated and said softly, "Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mosheng turned off the lights, and let the darkness surround him.

Yingying, the night is so cold and lonely without you.

……

Country W.

Han Yingying was sitting by the fountain, with her head down, concentrating on painting, her long hair was loose, and her black hair shone beautifully under the sunlight. It looked so soft and beautiful that one couldn't help but want to touch it.

Many people couldn't help but stop and look at her.

Originally, oriental girls are very popular in the west, especially Han Yingying, who is very delicate and quiet.

But few people came forward to strike up a conversation, not only out of politeness and not wanting to disturb her concentration, but also because they couldn't bear to break such a beautiful painting.

Seemingly not feeling the attention of the crowd at all, Han Yingying still concentrates on painting, putting all her thoughts on the painting.

She didn't dare to stop, for fear of thinking of someone she shouldn't think of, or a memory she shouldn't think of.

It has been two months since I arrived in country W, and it is really boring to stay at home every day.

Today, I tried to tell Ye Haofan that she wanted to go out to paint. I didn't have much hope at first, but Ye Haofan agreed without hesitation. He just told her to be careful and call if something happened.

A piece of clothing fell gently on her shoulders, Han Yingying turned her head, and saw Ye Haofan sitting down beside her with a smile.

Some people in the crowd sighed, such a beautiful picture was completely destroyed, that man looked so terrifying, and he was not afraid of scaring that little beauty.

Seeing people's disapproving eyes, Han Yingying slightly frowned, feeling very guilty.

How could he be so proud of heaven?
Feeling Han Yingying's guilt, Ye Haofan smiled lightly, his hair shining beautifully in the sun: "As long as you don't dislike it, I don't care!"

As long as Han Yingying doesn't think he's scary or ugly, other people's eyes won't affect him in the slightest.

Han Yingying lightly put down the pen in her hand, looked at the cross scar on Ye Haofan's face, and asked distressedly: "But, some people always laugh at you maliciously..."

Although Ye Haofan seldom appeared in public and on TV media, he stayed at home with Han Yingying every day.

But some occasions that have to be present will still be secretly photographed.

Still, more and more people know how ugly he has become now, and more and more people talk about him and laugh at him.

And all of this is because of her...

(End of this chapter)