Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Bai Su doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, so Jiang Yifan doesn't know that this little girl can see so thoroughly. His thoughts suddenly become invisible in front of her. He can't breathe. He suddenly regrets his self righteousness.

"Bai su..."

He whispered her name, opened his mouth, and said, "in fact, there are many long-distance relationships now. Even if I go to Kyoto for school, we can get in touch in the future..."

Behind the words, in the eyes of Bai Su magnanimous, suddenly can't say.

"Let's call it a day."

Bai Su whispered, "anyway, I'm glad to meet you."

Jiang Yifan looks at Bai Su, and suddenly feels uncomfortable. He bends down and suddenly holds her in his arms.

Before Bai Su could react, he heard Jiang Yifan stick to her ear and whisper, "don't move, let me hold you."

Bai Su hesitated for a moment, but didn't push him away after all.

Jiang Yifan held her for a while, then released her hand, rubbed her hair and said softly, "can you give me another chance? I want to have a serious love with you."

Bai Su lowered her eyes and sighed, "Why are you doing this?"

What else does Jiang Yifan want to say? When the door of the ward is kicked open, Han Zhaoxue comes back with a bag of lychees. When he sees Jiang Yifan, his handsome eyebrows are horizontal and his face is overcast. "Why hasn't he gone yet?"

Bai Su didn't want to keep Jiang Yifan any more. Before he spoke, he pushed him away and said, "you go, I'll have a rest."

Jiang Yifan is still a young man in the end. In front of Han Zhaoxue who has entered the mature stage, his ability is not enough. He doesn't want to fight with this man in front of Bai su. He calmly glances at Han Zhaoxue and says to Bai Su, "I'll see you again in a few days."

Bai Su didn't respond. She didn't tell Jiang Yifan that she would be discharged tomorrow morning. Without Bai Su's response, Jiang Yifan left disappointed.

"Pa --"

Han Zhaoxue threw litchi on the table and said calmly, "eat it."

White pigment

She has no appetite to eat now, but looking at Han Zhaoxue's bad face, she finally peels one and puts it into her mouth.

It's sweet and fresh. Some of them are cool. They seem to have just been taken out of the freezer. They don't look like the stock on the roadside fruit stand.

Bai Su glanced at the bag. Sure enough, the signature of the supermarket was still there. He went to the supermarket two blocks away to buy the lychee. At this moment, Bai Su couldn't tell what it was like. It was sour and sweet, and there was a vague emotion that even she couldn't figure out.

The next morning, Han's mother took the two kids to go through the discharge procedures for her. Han's mother went through the procedures, and Han Zhaolin helped to pack up. Han Zhaoxue took a piece of clothes to put on Bai Su, half squatted beside the bed, and said, "come up, I'll carry you down."

Bai Su is a little uncomfortable. She was injured and her brain got stuck. She was carried to the hospital by Han Zhaoxue. Now she is sober and not a child. She is naturally embarrassed when she is carried by an adult man.

Han Zhaoxue is not aware of her mind, see her motionless, frown way, "Leng Dai why, Ma Liu point, mother is still waiting downstairs."

In this way, Bai Su can't care about anything else. He reaches up to Han Zhaoxue's shoulder and holds her leg with both hands. Then he turns her back.

The white pigment is very light. It's really weightless on the back. The clothes are thin in summer. Almost as soon as he stands up, Han Zhaoxue feels that the white pigment's chest is tightly attached to his back, which is soft.

He was stunned for a moment. He had a strange feeling in his heart. He swept over like a feather, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind: Bai Su looked at the thin ones, and the place where there should be meat was growing very well. He dressed conservatively and didn't see it at all.

Put aside this strange feeling, Han Zhaoxue walked out quietly with Bai Su on her back.

Bai Su red ears, with his hands on his shoulders, trying to get his upper body off his back, but in vain.

With this strange feeling, Han Zhaoxue carries Bai Su on the back of the car, then sits in the front passenger seat and drinks the pure water beside him.

The driver looked at him in a daze and said, "young master, there is no air conditioning in this hospital. How can you be so hot?"

Han Zhaoxue wiped his face. Sure enough, his head was sweating. He didn't know how to explain. He said vaguely, "maybe it's too hot."

Han Zhaolin said with a smile, "brother, are you too weak to carry white pigment?"

Bai Su made a big red face, and Han's mother also laughed.

Han Zhaoxue gouged him out and said, "drive!"

After Bai Su was discharged from hospital, Jiang Yifan contacted her several times. When Bai Su answered the phone, her tone was alienated and polite, but she didn't agree to meet him again.

On the day of Jiang Yifan's admission notice, he called Bai Su to share the news. Bai Su was silent for a while and said "Congratulations".

Jiang Yifan was a little disappointed and said for a long time, "when I get there, I'll contact you."

The white pigment did not respond again.

Later, she completely deleted Jiang Yifan's contact information. If you have a chance to meet again, if you don't have a chance, it will only add more trouble.

When Han Zhaoxue was a senior, he left school completely, and their courses were all over. In the first half of the semester, he was practicing. In the second half, he was preparing his graduation thesis. Han's father wanted him to continue to study for postgraduate, but Han Zhaoxue didn't have this plan. In recent years, the Internet momentum was just right. He studied this major again, and the studio he co founded with his classmates was very impressive, Naturally, they will not give up easily.

Han's father is not pedantic. Han Zhaoxue doesn't want to go his way, and he won't be reluctant. He even helped him contact a friend from a bank to lend him a loan to support his independent business.

Life seems to have returned to its former calm. When Bai Su occasionally dreams, she will think of Han Zhaoxue's kiss on her forehead that night. After waking up, she can't sleep for a long time.

During the Spring Festival, Han Zhaoxue gave her a DV. Later, Han Zhaolin told her that it would cost more than 100000 yuan.

When Bai Su knew it, she didn't dare to take it out easily for fear that it would be damaged. She shot some short films for her family. When editing them on the computer, she suddenly saw Han Zhaoxue smiling back at the camera. Her eyebrows seemed to melt the ice and snow all winter. Bai Su's heart trembled. Something sprouted quietly in her heart, just like a vine, growing crazily.

Until May Day, Bai Su was at home reviewing his lessons. Han Zhaoxue called and said that he had drunk too much and asked her to pick him up at a club.

Bai Su took a dress and let the driver drive her.

She went to the door of the club, reported the name of Han Zhaoxue, someone took her in.

All the way through the corridor detour, finally in a decorated elegant banquet hall, see Han Zhaoxue.