God even has a crush on me

Chapter 252 Han Zhaolong's Theater II

When Han Ning'er heard someone speaking English around her, she didn't take it seriously, thinking it might be someone on the phone, and continued to play her Lianliankan.

A certain boy who was left out raised his eyebrows, feeling very upset. He put his backpack on his lap, then took out a laptop, and knocked on it.

Han Ninger's tablet suddenly froze, and a familiar bergamot pattern appeared on the page, along with a sentence: Women, look up.

Han Ning'er looked up subconsciously, there was nothing there?
When I lowered my head again, the words on the tablet changed, and it read: Stupid.
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Han Ning'er was immediately annoyed that this little kid was playing tricks on her!

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the boy next door playing on the computer, and she glanced curiously. Unfortunately, the moment she turned her face away, the boy had already switched the computer screen back to the desktop.

The boy suppressed a smile, pretending to open a certain software to play.

Han Ning'er saw nothing unusual, then looked down at the tablet again, just in time to see that the words on it had changed, and it read: look back.

Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows lightly, isn't this little brat playing tricks on her again?
But, she really wanted to take a look...

Orz... let's take a look then.

She hesitated for a long time, then turned around quickly, but there was still nothing.

Damn, she was tricked again!

Turning around, looking at her tablet, the words on it changed again, and it read: Idiot No. [-].

a fire? !
Han Ning'er was extremely annoyed, put away the tablet, got up and went to find her man for support, but accidentally tripped over the suitcase on the ground, and her body fell forward uncontrollably...

"Ah!" She couldn't help but exclaimed, and immediately fell into a dog crawling position, causing her to frown in pain.

Bad luck...

She pursed her lips, quickly got up, looked down, and unfortunately the tablet was broken.

A burst of guilt arose in her heart, this tablet was specially brought to her by Smelly Bingshan, but she accidentally broke it, what should I do?
As if she had lost her beloved toy, she was annoyed and regretful, and fell into her own small world for a while, sitting on the ground like this, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

The boy quietly looked at this silly girl, feeling very uncomfortable, and suddenly regretted playing tricks on her just now.

I always thought that she was just like in the game, forbearing and magnanimous, hearty and lively, but I didn't expect that in reality, she was like a porcelain doll, which would break when touched.

At this time, a man suddenly walked up not far away. His footsteps were fast, walking and running, and quickly came to her side and helped her up.

"Did you get hurt?" He looked worried, checking her body from top to bottom.

Han Ning'er didn't feel any discomfort in her body, so she handed the tablet in front of him, and said angrily, "Brother Cheng Jun, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the tablet."

"If it's broken, it's broken. How are you doing?"

Hell, he doesn't care about a broken tablet, if she breaks he'll want to destroy the world.

Han Ning'er looked down at her body, she didn't get dirty anywhere, and her body didn't hurt at all, so she said, "I'm fine."

Just as Fang Chengjun was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a white-haired boy sitting on the sofa from the corner of his eye. His eyes sank, and an invisible chill erupted from his body.

The young man smiled sideways, his eyes full of provocation, and said in English: "Brother, you don't want to see me, so I have to come to see you in person. Isn't this way of meeting cool?"

"You'd better disappear from my presence immediately." Fang Chengjun responded in English.

The boy shrugged resentfully, put the notebook back into his backpack in a calm manner, got up and left.

Han Ning'er looked at the white-haired boy curiously, why did Smelly Bingshan suddenly change his expression?

"Brother Chengjun, who is that boy?"

"It doesn't matter who it is. In the future, don't let strangers approach you casually, even children." Fang Chengjun said while taking the tablet from her hand, "It's time to go."

Han Ning'er couldn't help but glanced back at the white-haired boy, and told her instinctively that there must be some connection between Smelly Bingshan and this boy, but he didn't want to tell her.

Coming out of the hotel lobby, Han Ning'er suddenly remembered that he hadn't told him about the bergamot, so he said, "Brother Chengjun, I was playing games in there just now, and the tablet was suddenly hacked by the bergamot. How could he know that we are here?" place?"

"Don't pay attention to him." Fang Chengjun said coldly.

Han Ning'er pouted, still having a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't seem to want to talk about these things, so forget it, she didn't ask.

After getting in the car, Han Ning'er became extremely quiet, lying on the side of the window and looking out the window, her quietness was not like her character.

Fang Chengjun felt the loss in her body, and then realized that he might have hurt her unintentionally, a burst of remorse arose in his heart, he stretched out his hand to grab her, and held her in his arms.

She stared blankly at his handsome face, and whispered, "Brother Cheng Jun, what's the matter?"

He lowered his head slowly, kissed her lips, and said in a low voice, "The person sitting next to you just now is Buddha's hand."

"Huh?" Han Ning'er suddenly felt bad...

That white-haired boy just now is the notorious international hacker Bergamot, doesn't it look too strange? ?
That boy looked like a kid, he was not tall, he looked thin and small, he was a bit malnourished, but his skin was fair.

Wait, she seems to have missed the point.

International hackers sat next to her, hacked her tablet, and she found nothing.

Orz...suddenly felt that this world is so scary, full of pits everywhere.

"I didn't tell you, because I didn't want you to have direct contact with him. He is not as simple as it seems." Fang Chengjun said again.

Han Ning'er immediately sat up straight, hugged his arm with both hands, and said with a smile, "Brother Cheng Jun, don't worry, if I meet this little kid again in the future, I will definitely run away. you do not need to worry."

"Yeah." He nodded, seeing her smile again, he finally felt a little better.

It took three hours by car from city A to grandma's house. Not long after, Han Ning'er dozed off again, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

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*Han Zhaolong's Theater II*
In the south, a certain holiday island.

The sea breeze at ten o'clock in the morning was very cool, with a hint of chill, and the salty sea breeze hit a lonely and thin figure.

He was only wearing a summer casual outfit, and under the baptism of the sea breeze, his arms were covered with goose bumps.

At this time, a person suddenly walked behind him, it was Gu Lin.

Gu Lin came to his side, stood still, and said in a low voice, "Come out early in the morning to blow the sea breeze, isn't it cold?"

Han Zhaolong smiled, stepped into the sea, and said as he walked, "Why are you so afraid of the cold, this kind of cold can only be regarded as Xia Mo in my family."

Gu Lin's eyes were attracted by his bare feet. His feet were very white, and it could be seen that these feet were not often exposed to people.

(End of this chapter)