"Ajian, it turns out that college life is so wonderful!" Huang Nuan's face was full of spring, and her dress fluttered in the wind, revealing her beautiful calves.
Under Chen Xinyi's supervision, her weight loss results became increasingly prominent, and she finally returned to the standard weight range. She is not a beauty in the traditional sense, but she is full of energy. When you are with her, you will be unconsciously attracted by her sunshine.
infected.
"What's going on?" Yu Jian pointed to the person walking in front, grabbed Chen Xinyi and asked.
Chen Xinyi said two words calmly: "Fa Chun."
"Pfft -" Looking back and forth with disbelieving eyes, Yu Jian became a little uneasy, "I can't..."
"Haha." Chen Xinyi sneered, recalling the scene she just saw in Huang Nuan's school. This girl was holding on to the barbed wire fence of the basketball court, leaning against it, and looking at the boy playing basketball with all his muscles exposed.
With a wolf-like and tiger-like expression, his eyes were radiant.
It was exactly the same as when I used to open the kitchen door and look at the food in the pot.
It’s almost winter, how can it still be spring?
"Eh-" Huang Nuan suddenly stopped and stood in front of a house, "Has someone come to live in this house?"
She looked inside in confusion. People were moving things, including sofas and TVs. It was very lively.
Yu Jian walked up to her and looked over together: "It seems so, it seems to be still being renovated."
Originally, Huang Nuan and Chen Xinyi wanted to be closer to Yu Jian and planned to rent a house in the alley. But the people who lived here were basically indigenous people who had lived there since childhood. Yu Jianguo also happened to be the one who wanted to go abroad and refused to sell.
I was able to rent my ancestral house for a long time. Finally, I found an empty house not far away. I asked someone about it and they said it had been sold.
In desperation, the two of them had no choice but to stay away from home for the time being. They reached the deepest part of the alley and reluctantly found a small house. However, they usually lived at the school and only came back on weekends, so they didn't have such high requirements.
"Wow - look at that screen, A Jian, I've seen it on TV, there are several zeros!" Huang Nuan pointed at a white screen that the workers carefully lifted up inside, depicting a moonlit night on the Spring River.
, a poem is painted with a brush on one side.
Yu Jian covered her mouth and smiled awkwardly at the person who looked over: "Sorry."
"Hey, are you a neighbor? Where does the little girl live?" An elderly female voice came from inside, and then a slightly fat figure appeared, wearing a silk jujube-colored long skirt and half-high heels.
The satin leather shoes and the green emerald hanging around her neck blinded Yu Jian.
Yu Jian pointed to the vermilion door not far away, and her eyebrows flashed. This aunt looked kind-hearted, and there was always a familiar feeling between her eyebrows.
"She is the daughter of Lao Yu's family? I also said that I was going to visit Jianguo, but I met you first." The middle-aged woman looked at her lovingly.
Yu Jian was confused: "Who are you?"
At this moment, another voice came from the house, calling: "Mom."
Yu Jian's face instantly darkened. This voice caused the temperature to drop by more than ten degrees in the surrounding weather of more than 30 degrees. Her whole body tensed up, and her palms unconsciously clenched into fists at her sides.
She will never forget this voice in her life——
Han Yubai walked over step by step, his tall voice casting a long and narrow shadow in the sunlight.
He had long heard the little girl's chirping voice and waited for his mother to come up and talk to her before he showed up.
He lowered his eyes, hiding the message that no one could see, and flashed a dangerous light. When he raised his eyes again, he had returned to his gentle and elegant look, and looked at Yu Jian as if in surprise: "Little boss Yu, so
skillful?"
What a coincidence! Yu Jian almost cursed the Chinese quintessence in her heart. What do you mean? He was the one who bought this house?
Perhaps seeing the doubt in Yu Jian's eyes, Han Yubai chuckled lightly, hugging his chest and changing into a comfortable position: "The prospect of the Hutong yard is good, I originally wanted to buy it for investment. I have been a little busy recently, and it takes too long to drive back to the suburbs.
It’s so long that we simply renovated it and moved in. After all, this is still the city center.”
Mother Han patted her son's arm distressedly: "Your health is still important, and the family doesn't lack your little money."
Although Jinfulou collapsed, the wealth accumulated in the early stage was enough. Besides, Han's mother's family was wealthy, so marrying Lao Han was considered a marriage.
When Han Yubai heard this, his eyes flickered several times. Finally, under his mother's gentle gaze, he softened his tone slightly and spoke with some sincerity: "I know."
Yu Jian frowned. She always felt that it was very inconsistent for this kind of motherly kindness and son's filial piety to happen to Han Yubai. She heard some news from Tang Yuan, and she probably knew that this person was not well-intentioned, maybe Nishimura Xiaohezi
There is also this person's handwriting behind it.
But when a man has a problem, he doesn't look for the cause within himself. Instead, he blames others and thinks it's someone else's fault. In essence, he is a complete villain.
Yu Jian looked down on such people.
Even though she didn't have much contact with Han Yubai, it was not a good thing from the beginning. Instinctively, she stayed away from such people.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, her dark eyes were covered with a layer of coldness, she cocked her neck and said, "It's a bit of a coincidence."
There are too many coincidences, and it makes people think it is a conspiracy. Yu Jian doesn't know what he wants to do, but from the conversation between the two at this moment, and the provocation in Han Yubai's tone, it can be known that this person must have bad intentions.
Her heart suddenly sank, the corners of her eyes suppressed the glimmering light in the black pupils, the corners of her lips pursed into a straight line, and she looked at Han Yubai.
Han Yubai smiled again, ignored the little girl in front of the door, helped his mother back inside, and chatted slowly: "Mom, look, where else should I decorate? The screen has been put in your room, you
If you don’t want to live in the suburbs anymore, come here..."
Just like a good son who cares about his mother...
…
In the back kitchen of Yu's restaurant, Han Qu expertly picked up a cucumber, pressed it with the blade and "de, de" a few times, and the cucumber was cut into thin slices. With a flick of his palm, the slices were opened one by one.
, the knife was raised and lowered, and the cucumber became thin filaments of the same thickness.
Yu Jianguo stood behind him, nodding constantly. This boy looked weak, but his basic skills were not bad at all.
"I'll chop up the chicken later." He ordered again, no longer paying attention to the worker's actions, and started busy with his own work.
"Oh... ok... ok." Han Qu still stammered in agreement, put the shredded cucumbers into a basin, and brought them to the sink to soak in water.
It's just that there is an icy coldness in his eyes where others can't see him.