Chapter 312 If You Like It

Han Yiren didn't notice it, and after she replied the text message, she began to draw a sample.

Xiao Kenai took the things and went to the house again.

An afternoon passed quickly, Han Yiren checked the time, packed up his things and left.

Gu Tingsheng was already waiting for her downstairs.

Han Yiren rushed over, "Why didn't you call me?"

"You will come down naturally when you finish your work."

"Have you been waiting long?"

"No, just arrived."

Han Yiren believed it.

Gu Tingsheng took Han Yiren back to the villa, just in time for dinner.

After eating, Han Yiren went upstairs to take a shower.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw something different in the room.

Han Yiren walked into the room and saw that the photo on the wall opposite the bed was enlarged and framed, with a photo of them in Provence hanging, and she was sitting on his shoulder.

Originally there was a single photo of Gu Tingsheng on the bedside, but now all of them have been replaced with group photos.All the photos of the video he played last time were washed out and placed on the bedside table and dresser.

Han Yiren picked up the photo frames and looked at them one by one, surprised and delighted.

Once again he did what she wanted to do.

Han Yiren stared at the photo frame for a long time, reluctant to put it down.

In every photo here, both she and Gu Tingsheng are smiling happily.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised and his affectionate eyes were all directed at her.

Han Yiren left the room and walked to the study.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw him standing in front of the window on the phone, with his back to her.

Gu Tingsheng heard the sound keenly, turned slightly and saw Han Yiren walking towards him.He took her into his arms and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Let's do this first. Give me the details tomorrow." Gu Tingsheng hung up the phone and looked down at Han Yiren, "Aren't you going to take a bath?"

"Gu Tingsheng, did you have someone wash out those photos in the room?"

"Otherwise? Who else but me?"

Han Yiren leaned against him, "Why do you enlarge the picture of me sitting on your shoulder?"

"I think that one is pretty good, it's different, and it's perfect to enlarge and hang on the wall."

Han Yiren smiled, "I like that one too."

"As long as you like it."
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Song Yuanxi is packing her luggage in the room, she will fly to the United States tomorrow.

The doctor Gong Ming contacted was in the United States, so she had to leave.

Song Yuanxi took out a box from the cabinet, wiped the dust on it, she opened it, and it was full of photos and reports of Gu Tingsheng.

She picked up the photos, which were taken when they were in school, and there was a thick pile of them.

Tears dripped on the photo, and she wiped them away with her sleeve.

But the more I wiped, the more I cried, as if I couldn't finish it.

Song Yuanxi burst into tears, and she buried her head in her knees.

Why, why so cruel.

She thought it was just a temporary farewell, but seven years have passed since the farewell.

Tingsheng, won't wait for her anymore.

Are they going to end like this?

And she can only wait for death.

She is afraid of the dark, and every night Lu Tingsheng always holds a flashlight to light the way ahead for her.

She is afraid of pain, and every time she gets hurt, Ting Sheng will carefully put on a band-aid for her.

She was afraid of being alone, and Tingsheng would always stay on the phone to comfort her.

They were obviously very happy, which made her think that she had a future and could rely on her for the rest of her life.

However, in the end it was the result.

Why!Why did fate arrange it like this!

Song Yuanxi stared at these photos, motionless.

One drop or two, blood dripped on the photo again.

(End of this chapter)

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