Chapter 220: Settle a Little

Ice cream is completely unfit for consumption. Zhang Yiman ate ice cream with Han Jue twice with the mentality of small expectations, but the plot deviated twice halfway. But fortunately, these two experiences have become indelible memories in Zhang Yiman's heart in another form.

Han Jue passed through layers of applause and gaze and sat back in front of Zhang Yiman.

"Better?" asked Han Jue.

Zhang Yiman didn't answer, just pursed his lips playfully and nodded. A pair of transparent glass-like eyes washed by the rain looked at Han Jue with such a radiant look, as if only Han Jue was the most worthy of her in the whole world. It's just that I'm still a little shy.

"Don't cry, do you?" Han Jue had the heart to tease her.

Zhang Yiman smiled and wrinkled his nose. With an expression of expression, he said, "Don't go too far."

"Don't dislike our ...... Hey, don't fight, don't fight. Han Jue leaned sideways to dodge Zhang Yimanai's iron fist.

Han Jue felt the strength of Zhang Yiman's fist, and listened to Zhang Yiman's smiling coquettishness, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's still a silly girl like this who is full of energy and smiles warmly, and it seems that he likes it more.

"Uncle. After Zhang Yiman calmed down, a look of hesitation appeared on his expression.

"Hmm. Han Jue felt that Zhang Yiman should have said that she should have asked her to ask the reason why she didn't know you earlier.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue's eyes, struggling in his heart, and finally made up his mind and said:

"When I left...... I saw [Walnut Couple] on my phone that they ......"

Han Jue originally listened very carefully, but he really didn't know what [Hu Tao Couple] was, so he was confused.

Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue's face full of question marks, and then remembered that Han Jue was a person who didn't even bother to watch the shows he starred in, so he changed his words:

"It's one of the other couples in the show "Let's Be in Love...... is the male artist in it, his agency issued a notice, saying that he has a big move next year and has received a lot of resources in film and television, so after the Spring Festival, their couple is almost going to get off. ”

Han Jue nodded and responded with a harmonious sound, indicating that he was listening.

Zhang Yiman lowered his head, seemed to organize the language, and said slowly: "It seems that couples in the past participated in this show, and they all lasted less than a year. So, uncle, you are getting busier and busier after that, will you get off the bus one day because you are too busy? So...... I just want to know you when my uncle is not famous. ”

Han Jue nodded suddenly, thought about it, and felt that this was something that would make the stupid girl cry and come back.

Although there are logical loopholes in Silly Niu's words just now, like what, if I knew him a few years earlier, he is indeed unknown, has no business, and has a lot of time, if you shoot "Let's Be in Love" at that time, you really don't have to worry about being too busy to take care of this show. But the stupid girl hadn't debuted at that time...... But the little girl's mind was probably conveyed to his heart (self-thought).

The little girl is worried that their pair will also get off because of the busy schedule.

Han Jue's face was serious, and he didn't see the guilty expression of Zhang Yiman on the other side who lowered his head and tried to adjust.

"Peace of mind," Han Jue said with a smile, "With my reputation, and I can't even memorize advertising words, I basically say goodbye to the possibility of the show "Let's Fall in Love" because of the number of trips." But Mr. Zhang, you, are getting more and more popular, and your schedule is getting busier and busier, right? I said, did you just do that, did you have a hunch that you were going to make a big move next year and leave me behind?"

"No, I won't give up this show no matter how busy I am!" Zhang Yiman raised his head, clenched his small fists, and hurriedly promised.

"Me too. I'm so lazy, where can I find a loose program like "Let's Fall in Love", and where can I find a good partner like Mr. Zhang, so I won't get off casually. Han Jue said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Then we won't get out of the car because we're busy~" Zhang Yiman's smile in the bright restaurant caught people's attention. Her eyes were shining, she raised her palms to high-five, and said in a tentative tone, "Promise?"

Han Jue smiled and high-fived her: "Agree!"

Zhang Yiman restrained the smile on his face a little, pretended not to care, and asked, "That...... If, oh, uncle, your girlfriend is exposed, what should you do? Isn't that going to get off the bus?"

"You can rest assured of this," Han Jue smiled, shook his head and said, "I can't watch so many movies, TV, and comics, what kind of girlfriend do you need? ”

"Hahahaha~" Zhang Yiman was suddenly poked and laughed, and he couldn't stop happily. After a pause, his eyes brightly looked at Han Jue and raised his palms again, "Agree!"

Han Jue happily high-fived him.

"And also," Zhang Yiman held his little face in both hands, glanced upwards with a smile, and looked very cute with a smile, "Then what if you suddenly get sick and want to get out of the car, uncle?"

Han Jue scratched his chin, frowned and said, "Then I can only ......"

"Huh?"

“...... can only be lightly injured and not get out of the line of fire, and he is recording with illness!" Han Jue looked serious.

"Hmm~" Zhang Yiman put down his fork and raised his hand, "Agreed!"

"Smack~" high-fived again.

If it is said that before Han Jue plays the piano, the diners around him can still maintain decency, eat their own lunch, soak their own girls, and occasionally secretly glance at Han Jue. But after Han Jue played a beautiful piano song, ninety percent of the girls in the restaurant looked at Han Jue with great energy, and the man could only cast a few dissatisfied glances at Han Jue, and it turned out that the red-haired girl was also very good-looking, almost the most beautiful ruby in the entire restaurant.

So the people in the entire restaurant looked at Han Jue's table without concealing it.

But Han Jue and Zhang Yiman didn't care about the eyes of the people around them, chatting and laughing by themselves.

"Also, uncle, if you owe a lot of money to others, will you get out of the car and run away to avoid debts?" Zhang Yiman snapped his fingers.

“...... Did I offend you somewhere?" Han Jue's face darkened, "...... No, I'm going to borrow money from you. ”

"Haha~ Agreed!"

"Smack~"

"What if ......"

"If ......"

Zhang Yiman bit his fingers, his brain was full of holes, and he asked Han Jue several [ifs] in a row, and Han Jue was also extremely patient, and took the trouble to respond one by one, and each response was high-fived and agreed.

Han Jue felt like a little girl who loves fantasy and has no sense of security, and they ask these weird questions just to get a sense of security.

However, Zhang Yiman's childlike possessiveness is not only to confirm that he will always accompany her to record the show in this time and space, but even in various parallel universes, he has to accompany Zhang Yiman in that universe to continue recording the show, so that she is satisfied.

[This is probably the reason why many couples often ask hypothetical questions.] Han Jue thought to himself.

Finally, Han Jue's answer and attitude made Zhang Yiman extremely satisfied, and she felt that she couldn't ask any new possibilities for the time being today. So she changed the topic and said, "Uncle, "Singer" is about to be finalized, can you help me help me sing?"

Han Jue was surprised: "This kind of thing doesn't need to be approved by your company?

"Disciple obeys, you just say whether you can help or not!" Zhang Yiman raised his small fist, and cutely snorted on the swirling fist, making a threatening gesture.

"I'm fine. Han Jue hurriedly agreed.

"I still have a chance to sing my own song, why don't you help me write another song for me to sing solo in the finals!" Zhang Yiman had a whim, wanting Han Jue to write another song for her.

In Zhang Yiman's heart, this is probably another form of romance:

You can write songs, I can sing. The song you wrote to me, I want to sing in front of the whole country.

"You're already so beautiful, don't think about it anymore," Han Jue told the silly girl to sober up, "Your company won't risk new songs." ”

"Uncle, just wait and see!" Zhang Yiman snorted.

They chatted happily as Zhang Yiman did before he left his seat, as if the point just now that you don't know me, I don't know your distress, disappeared with a piano song.

At this time, a waiter who delivered the food silently pushed a cart to Han Jue's table.

"Is this from your restaurant?" Han Jue looked at the roses and cakes on the cart in surprise, looked at the waiter, then looked at Zhang Yiman, and asked in Huaxia, "Teacher Zhang, was it your surprise?"

Zhang Yiman shook his head a little stiffly on his face and said, "I don't know either." ”

"It was given to you by a lady. The waiter said, bringing the cake to the table.

"Ma'am, what's your name?" Han Jue asked.

The waiter smiled silently, then pointed to the card on the rose.

When Han Jue heard this, he hesitated for a while and then picked up the rose.

There's a card on it, so I take it and look at it.

Zhang Yiman held a glass of water, relieving the sudden dry mouth while quietly looking at Han Jue's expression. At this time, she held her breath, feeling that the water cup in her hand weighed a thousand pounds, and she almost couldn't hold it.

Han Jue looked at the card, looked at it, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The joyful atmosphere between the two of them quieted down.

"Teacher Zhang, it's almost time, let's stop for today's meal. By the way, you can send me a text message when you get home. We'll see you tomorrow, so remember to bring me something to eat. ”

Zhang Yiman stood up and obediently picked up the clothes on the back of the chair. smiled and said "Okay", but the smile was a little less bright, more nervous and stiff.

When she got dressed, she still couldn't hold back after all, and pretended to ask Han Jue naturally: "Uncle, are you ...... Wait a minute, what are you going to do? ”

"Me?" Han Jue was pondering, but he didn't notice it. He put the card in his hand on the table, rubbed his temples, and said leisurely, "I'll go fix something." ”

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