Han Jing'er felt that the way Cheng Liang looked at her was malicious and extremely evil, as if he could see through her clothes and see her naked body.

Han Jing'er felt angry.

Incomparable resentment.

Han Jing'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed forward and pushed Cheng Liang hard. Cheng Liang couldn't stand still, staggered and fell back two steps.

Han Jing'er shouted at him: "Cheng Liang, I hate you! I hate you! I hate you so much!"

After shouting, Han Jing'er ran away.

He ran far away and disappeared.

Han Jing'er's father, Han Zhenming, is just the opposite of Han Jing'er. He seems to admire Cheng Liang very much and often praises Cheng Liang: "Cheng Liang is not a simple person! He has quick reactions, strong working ability, and good people."

He is smart, eager to learn, and has a high spirit. I think his future is limitless and he will never stay under others for a long time."

Cheng Liang stayed in the garment factory for three months and ended his internship.

The last time Han Jinger saw Cheng Liang was after school.

Han Jinger was carrying her schoolbag and had just come out of school. Across the road, from a distance, she saw Cheng Liang. Cheng Liang was wearing a long white windbreaker and was leaning lazily against a telephone pole.

, he lowered his head, put one hand in his pocket, held a cigarette in the other, put it to his mouth and smoked.

The soot in the firelight fell inch by inch, and that extremely handsome face was a little indifferent, a little unruly, but also had an indescribable temptation.

There were many people coming and going around, including office workers who had just gotten off work, hawkers, and pedestrians. Cheng Liang stood out among them, as if he stood out from the crowd.

Han Jing'er always remembered that evening.

As the sun sets, a golden afterglow shines on Cheng Liang's body, coating his hair with a layer of gold. His face will also be coated with a layer of gold, and his ears will also be coated with a layer of gold.

And his whole person was enveloped in a brilliant golden halo.

Han Jing'er broke away from her classmates and walked towards him alone.

"Cheng Liang."

Han Jing'er called him by his first name. Although her father taught her more than once that she should be polite to others, since they are so much older than you, you should call him "Brother Cheng", but Cheng Liang said, no, you should

It's Uncle Cheng. I'm 11 years older than her.

Han Jing'er didn't call Cheng Liang "brother", let alone "uncle". She called him by both his first and last name: "Cheng Liang!" with hatred and gnashing of teeth, as if she had a blood feud.

Cheng Liang threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stepped on it hard, and put out the fire.

Then, he straightened up and stood in front of Han Jing'er, lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her. Cheng Liang's eyes were dark and phosphorous, with a hint of evil.

Yes, evil.

This evil gaze made Han Jing'er feel scared and disgusted at the same time, but there was something inexplicable in it.

Cheng Liang looked at Han Jinger for a long, long time.

Finally, Cheng Liang raised his hand and gently placed it on Han Jing'er's small face. His expression was cold, like a cold winter, and his voice was also cold, like ice cubes in a cold winter: "

Little girl, I hope this is the last time I see you! Never let me see you in the future! Do you understand?"

Han Jing'er stared at him and pursed her lips.

Han Jing'er didn't know what Cheng Liang meant by this sentence, but Han Jing'er knew that Cheng Liang was leaving, and from then on, he disappeared from her world.
Chapter completed!