I chased him a few steps forward. Although the suspicion in my heart grew stronger, I still didn't dare to go up and find out. There were two main reasons.
First, the moment I see her, she is bound to see me. When the two of us look at each other, should I pretend to walk away as if nothing has happened, or should I say hello to her calmly?
Secondly, if this is her secret and I accidentally bump into her, how can I not be embarrassed? How should we get along with each other in the future?
But if I am not sure of the true identity of the girl in front of me, I will inevitably have random thoughts when I see Han Bing in the future. After all, she does not dress like a girl from a poor family.
I looked at the wide street of Firework Alley, then crossed the road and walked to the sidewalk on the opposite side. After getting side by side with the girl who seemed to be Han Bing, I turned my face slightly and looked across the road from a distance.[
At first glance, my heart almost jumped out of my chest, that girl was indeed Han Bing!
Because the streets of Fireworks Alley are very wide, Han Bing did not notice anyone peering at her on the sidewalk opposite, and was still chatting and laughing with the middle-aged man next to her.
The middle-aged man was dressed in casual clothes. He looked to be in his forties, but he gave the impression that he was handsome and elegant, with a certain sense of chicness. He matched well with Han Bing standing next to him.
I was beating a drum in my heart, that man can give people such a graceful feeling, unless he has a temperament that can be cultivated under the influence of a long-term aristocratic life.
I also thought about whether this was Han Bing's elder or something, but the intimate actions between the two of them only proved that... Han Bing was probably being kept by him.
When I finally came to this conclusion, I was inevitably disappointed. The image of Han Bing in my heart suddenly collapsed.
I followed them for a while in despair, and saw the two of them walking in and out of the brand store, carrying more and more shopping bags in their hands, and each of them had already weighed three or four.
The man seemed unwilling to go shopping and was slightly out of breath. Han Bing leaned on his shoulder, as cute as a kitten, without the majesty of the student union president. The man smiled heartily and touched her head.
, and after strolling around for a while, the two of them got into a luxury car and drove away.