Chapter 161 (1/2)
Outside the playground, Yang Qing was nervous and her heart was pounding.
For this meeting, she also bought a deep purple pleated skirt, painted with bean paste color lipstick, to leave each other a gentle and beautiful ”goddess image”.
This is very important to her today.
She has always been Han Jiashu, the man God in white shirt and erudite.
The longer she stayed with Xiang buchen, the more she couldn't stand all aspects of each other. She was amorous and extravagant. She only thought about how to eat, drink, and play all day long. She didn't have a bit of serious business. She was well fed up with the problems of a noble childe.
She can't get along with such a big boy who is full of trains.
Yang Qing is waiting for Han Jiashu, waiting for his ”sincere repentance” before considering whether to be with him.
She really can't accept the fact that her brother and sister love each other, which only makes her feel sick.
Yang Qing has a strong resistance to brother and sister love, rather than the ”shadow” after being hurt.
Yang Qing also secretly fell in love with a male god when he was in high school. He talked to the female Xueba at that time and planned to summon up the courage to tell the truth.
My deskmate didn't express his opinion, but his face was very strange and became very pale.
She launched a heated offensive against the God of God, ran to each other's classroom after class, only to see the God side - although the other side has clearly refused her, but also said that she had a girlfriend. But Yang Qing felt that this was just his excuse. She didn't see him getting close to any girl. She believed that one day she would move each other with her own real actions and intentions.
She also tried to mobilize her deskmate to help her ”love wish” come true.
However, a month later, Yang Qing was ”invited” out of school.
Later, she accidentally learned that the table mate was the sister of the God after rebuilding the family. As a result of her ”high-profile show of love” behavior, her sister once suspected of their love, and even proposed to break up. The God hated Yang Qing very much. She could not forget the cold look in her eyes, as if a knife had been inserted into her heart, reminding her of how ”obnoxious”.
In the final analysis, she is afraid that this time all the love will be ”wasted”, hard work and not please, and finally have to leave the stage which does not belong to her.
Sister, this kind of thing is really annoying. She thought.
However, this time, Lin Lang secretly matchmaking for two people, and Yang Qing has slightly changed her outlook.
”Hey
She patted Han Jiashu on the shoulder. When the other side turned her head, she was a little nervous and raised her hair.
After a period of time, Han Jiashu seems to be more handsome. Her eyebrows are deep and angular, which makes her dare not recognize her.
”She asked you to come?” At first he was stunned, calmed down and as calm as ever.
Yang Qing nodded.
”You are Xiang buchen's girlfriend. If you want to date me like this, you won't be afraid that he will know?” He suddenly asked.
Yang Qing was stunned, and then a flush appeared on her face.
”It doesn't matter. Even if you know it, it doesn't matter.” Her voice was like a gnat, ”anyway, I like you...”
”So it doesn't matter to be a junior?”
Han Jiashu raised her eyebrows slightly.
Yang Qing was a little confused now. It was the first time for her to hear such a sharp and sharp tone, especially from the mouth of this bookish boy. However, he had a mild smile on his mouth, as if it was just a lively and unimportant joke.
Just trying to make fun of her, right?
Don't all boys do this?
The more you like a girl, the more you want to see her at a loss because of herself.
Yang Qing brain to fill, some complacent, so to say, she must be more important than his sister in his heart? She grinned, trying to echo his joke, ”Yeah, who told you to look so good.”
Han Jiashu smiles.
”Well, let's go.”
He took Yang Qing's hand.
They did not enter the playground.
”Where are we going?” After Yang Qing was shy, she looked at the surrounding traffic.
”Hotels.” He is concise and to the point.
”What, what?” Yang Qing was startled. A lot of sweat poured out from her hands, which made Han Jiashu frown slightly.
”You don't want to? You come to me, don't you want to do something like this with me Han Jiashu took out her hand, wiped it to the trouser pocket without trace, and then inserted it into the trouser pocket, ”or do you still have Xiang buchen in your heart, so you can't accept me?”
He lowered his head, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes had lonely, frost like sorrow and resentment.
”No, it's not.”
Looking at the sad appearance of the male god, Yang Qing's hesitation was immediately thrown into Java.She secretly looked up at the so-called ”Hotel”, which was almost the same as Xiang buchen's usual guild hall.
The lady at the counter who went through the formalities was wearing light thin makeup and had a sweet smile. When she turned her eyes to the lady on the other side, the lady was slightly stunned, then her eyes flashed a little surprise, and finally she showed a polite smile.
Yang Qing felt her face burned a little.
Before she went to the club with Xiang buchen, she also encountered such a situation.
After all, in terms of appearance and temperament, she is different from those noble sons who grew up with golden keys and their parents are super beauties.
However, she believes that one day, someone will see the beauty of her heart.
How beautiful is it? But it is empty and gorgeous, finally old, is not an empty shell?
Although she was born in the grass roots, Yang Qing has always been confident in her charm. She is different from those famous ladies who pretend to be affectionate. She has to be squeamish when she has a meal, and she has to be quiet and fidgety when she says something.
”Take a bath first.” After entering the room, Han Jiashu sits on the big bed beside him. His long legs are lazy and overlapped, and his hands are holding the white sheet. There is a kind of casual sexuality.
Male / seductive.
The girl's cheek turned red.
”Good.” She buried her head shyly and went to the bathroom.
Han Jiashu takes out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket.
Suddenly bright screen against his face has a deep.
”My brother won't go back tonight.”
He sent a message like this.
The other side responded quickly.
”Follow Yang Qing?”
Han Jiashu's eyes are dim in the light.
”Yes, we are in the hotel.”
”OK, brother, drive safely.”
He read the line over and over several times and finally made sure he didn't read it wrong.
”Pa --”
the mobile phone was smashed.
Even Yang Qing in the bathroom could hear clearly and quickly covered her chest and asked, ”what's the matter?”
”It's OK. I ran into something by accident.”
Han Jiashu put in her trouser pocket and lifted her feet to the side of the mobile phone.
Looking down for a while, he was expressionless and crushed with his heel.
Finally, the discarded mobile phone was kicked under the bed by its owner.
The bathroom door opened.
A puff of smoke diffused, Yang Qing grabbed the collar of the bathrobe, blushed and went to the bed, ”it's time for you.”
”Off.” He said.
The male god is so anxious that he doesn't even need to take a bath?
Yang Qing's face blushed and deepened. Her little hand shook and she was honest with her in front of him.
Han Jiashu's eyes were still, and there was no half a ripple.
”You, don't look at me like this...” She was embarrassed to bow her head, ”I, this is the first time...”
Han Jiashu was a little distracted.
He thought of that night.
”Brother, this is my first time to be my brother's lover, and I don't know how to do it.”
”The rest of your life is not long, please...” She was shy and over her head, and her ears were pink.
”Take pity.”
Suddenly he stood up.
Yang Qing was startled and looked at him.
Han Jiashu walked towards her.
Yang Qing closed her eyes nervously.
There was a slight wind in her ear.
Gone?
She felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes and turned her head. Fang Zheng was going to open the door.
”Where are you going
”I forgot to buy a condom.” Han Jiashu did not return.
”Oh, oh, well, you go early and come back early.” Yang Qing blushed with the cooked shrimp, ”I'll wait for you.”
Han Jiashu out of the hotel, immediately turned back to the Han family, villa lights up.
”Why, brother, are you back?”
A black head was sticking out of the sofa, and then half of his face was exposed. His sleeve was long, covering his fingers. He was smiling and asked, ”is the date satisfactory?”
She was wearing a loose, dark red sweater with a wide neckline and a large, Sleepy Cat with squint eyes on it. It was lazy and casual, but unexpectedly popular.
He said, ”well,” with his usual look, ”did you arrange it?”
The girl's head shook, proud to ask for credit, ”that's my sister, but it's not easy to get Yang Qing's mobile phone number from Mr. Xiang. Am I fierce?” She put on a pair of quick to praise my small appearance, her eyes are bright, reflecting the bright light.
Han Jiashu sat beside her, legs folded, head back, quite a bit cynical noble childe posture.
He thought of the moment when he saw Yang Qing today, but it was another face floating in his heart.Why?
Why did he have to find out his intention until now?
When he heard the people around him humming a light tune, he could not help but look at the past. His fingers were gliding on the screen. He knew the protagonist in the picture.
”Do you like Xiang buchen?” He asked coldly.
”Only, not really.”
The tip of the ear hidden in the black hair turned red.
Han Jiashu felt slightly astringent.
He never thought, belongs to his sister, only said to him like the girl, in his turn to look for, but no longer need that bunch of repackaged roses.
Too careless.
”It doesn't matter. You tell your brother that maybe he can help.”
Han Jia tree seems to have no intention to reach out and gently put her shoulder on it. It is so thin and soft that it is afraid that it will be broken when pressed. It was light and thin, and he could see the thin shoulder strap with a little press.
”Brother, you...” The other side looks at him in surprise.
This person was out of control because Xiang buchen didn't say a word and ran away from her.