Chapter 584 (2/2)
”But your brother is not interested in playing tricks.”
”Yes, you are only interested in Han Jinchu! Should I be happy for her? Ha ha ha
”make complaints about egg tart.”
”I stop!! Don't go back on what you said
Mo Yi Chen laughs, this younger sister, will have to find a boyfriend who can do the best egg tarts in the world to cover her.
As soon as Han Jinchu returned home, his father and stepmother embraced him.
”Jinchu, you girl, just come back now. Ouch, you've changed your clothes. It's from the young master of Mohism. What's your progress?”
Han Jinchu blushed: ”no, this is...”
”Don't hide it from us. Your father just went to pick you up and saw you talking to the young master of Mohism. At that time, you were still dirty. Don't think you can hide from us by changing a similar dress.”
”Well, don't hide it from us. Eat first.”
”Dad, aunt Feng, things are not what you think. I bought the clothes myself.”
She had only two changed clothes, and the paint couldn't be washed off. She had to buy another white shirt. The price was very cheap and the style was very ordinary. But there was an indescribable artistic temperament in her.
”Where did you get the money yourself?”
”I found a part-time job in a florist and paid a month's salary in advance. The rest of the money can support the family. ””Let you hook up with the young master of the Mohist family and sell flowers to me?? How much money can you get in a month! Han Jinchu. Are you stupid? The young master clearly likes you. If you just take off and stand in front of him, when the raw rice is cooked, you are afraid that he will default? Even if he can cheat, the Mohist school will not! You can't worry about food and clothing. What kind of hell do you sell? ”
”Aunt Feng, he remembers me because I still owe him money. He won't give me any more money and I won't ask for it.”
”Stubborn! You still have wings you? I spend so much money to help you go to the noble school, you go and sell me flowers
”I'll try to pay you back the tuition.” Han Jinchu said.
”Dead girl, you still talk back!”
”All right Han's father quickly pulled Feng qinlan and whispered, ”it's no good to force her too tight. As long as the young master is interested in her, and other things are sooner or later, she can first subsidize the family.”
Feng qinlan turned his head and left.
Han Jinchu returned to his room and took out his newly bought pen and paper and began to draw.
She will give her homework to the teacher by next week.
With her memory, she outlined the outline of Mo Yi Chen. After today, her impression on him seems to be more profound.
Although he remembered her only because of ten million, but she remembered him for too many reasons.
The little figure of ten years ago overlaps with the tall and handsome boy now.
Yi Chen, Yi Chen, recalling yesterday and today.
Gradually, his facial features appeared on the drawing paper.
Today, he is very close to her, close, her mind is his appearance, lingering.
Beautiful, almost perfect to the extreme of beauty.
It's so close to breathing that she freezes.
So close that she could hear her heartbeat.
He's so good that she doesn't deserve it.
But, like all girls, she has daydreams.
She wants to learn painting well. If she can become famous, can she pay him back? She didn't know, but she had to work hard to achieve it.
Then, she has always held her head high and is now beside him.
No lower than dust.
Today, although she had a lot of bad luck at the beginning, she was lucky again.
It was a wonderful day.
See you tomorrow, Xia Yichen.