Chapter 220: Come Home with Me

Soon, I arrived at the store where I bought painting tools on weekdays. Ling Han went into the store and began to choose a paintbrush that could be given to Ling Xue as a birthday gift.

"Coming?" said the shopkeeper with a smile. Obviously, Ling Han is a regular customer here, "What do you need?" paintbrush, or paint?"

"I look at the paintbrush. Ling Han looked at the shopkeeper, "Pick a better one for me." ”

"Student, I picked out for you, and every time it was good, cheap, and very affordable. The shopkeeper was still smiling, "Why didn't you see that schoolgirl who followed you all day?"

Ling Han's eyes were only staring at the paintbrushes on the shelves, and when the shopkeeper asked about Tang Liwen, she didn't reply, "Oh! ”

"Your boyfriend?" the shopkeeper suddenly pointed to Jiang Yichen, who was standing on the side.

"Hmm. Huh?!" Ling Han subconsciously "um", immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, no! Of course not! I don't know him." ”

"Huh, huh?" The shopkeeper was a little surprised, looked at Jiang Yichen, and then at Ling Han, "I saw you coming over, and I thought it was ......."

"Oh, maybe drop by. Ling Han didn't say much, picked up a paintbrush and looked at it, then put it down, and picked up another one, "Boss!

"Ouch, you're very picky, student!" the shopkeeper walked over, "This one just arrived yesterday, it's a little more expensive, 45! for you...... Even if it's 40. ”

Ling Han picked it up and put it down again. On the way here, she touched her pocket, and it only contained sixty yuan, and she planned to buy something else as a gift for Ling Xue. So, at the moment she hesitated a little.

Seeing that Ling Han put down the pen and looked embarrassed, the shopkeeper said in a timely manner, "I didn't bring enough money? This pen is very easy to use, and many students want to buy this. ”

Of course Ling Han knew.

"Forty is it?" Jiang Yichen on the side spoke, "Dress it up for us!"

He speaks of "we", not "me" or "she".

"Huh?" the shopkeeper didn't seem to react yet.

Jiang Yichen had already taken out his wallet. Ling Han glanced at it, and his wallet was full of one hundred and one hundred bills, more than ten of them.

"Tut-tut!" she couldn't help but take a breath, "The young master of a rich family is really different. ”

Jiang Yichen ignored Ling Han's cynicism, the hand that took the money paused, and asked, "Do you want to buy something else?"

Ling Han pursed his lips and did not speak.

"For example," Jiang Yichen said to himself, "how about buying a set of painting tools for her......?

"Shabby, isn't it?" Ling Han naturally understood this truth, but, "But I don't have any money! I can only give her the best gift within my ability." Do you think everyone is like you, with such a generous shot?"

"You can see what you want, just take it. Jiang Yichen was inexplicably good-tempered today, "It's the first time I think it's good to be rich." ”

He said that there was no show-off at all, but his tone was a little lonely - his family is indeed very rich, and his parents are also very big to him

Fang, but he often felt lonely, and no amount of material could fill it.

Ling Han glanced at Jiang Yichen strangely, and understood a little in his heart, so he no longer contradicted him, but said smoothly, "That...... I really chose it? You pay? I won't regret it, right? I don't have the money to pay you back for the time being! I can only save forty or fifty a month, if you do the math, well......

Ling Han was still counting with her fingers, Jiang Yichen was already smiling and patting her head, "I didn't say I wanted you to pay it back~"

His movements couldn't be more natural, and whoever sees them can see that the relationship between the two is not ordinary. The shopkeeper apparently saw it too.

"Really...... It's a boyfriend!" He smiled inexplicably, "I'll go into the house to cook, you pick slowly, don't bother~"

Ling Han blushed and didn't squeak, but Jiang Yichen nodded and responded, "You go and get busy! ”

The shopkeeper glanced at the two of them with an ambiguous gaze, then turned around and walked inside.

"Hey!" Seeing the shopkeeper enter the back room, Ling Han glared at Jiang Yichen with a red face, and complained in a low voice, "Why did you just say those misleading words! I don't know you at all! Don't pretend to be close, it's annoying like this......"

"Good. Jiang Yichen frowned slightly, "Then don't pretend to be close." ”

Ling Han thought that he had finally opened his mind and stopped clinging to her, but unexpectedly, he then added, "It's better to really get closer?"

"Not good. Ling Han replied without hesitation, her face was solemn, she really couldn't figure it out, how could Jiang Yichen, a person with good manners, suddenly become a different look, could it be ...... He's playing with himself again?

Thinking of this, Ling Hanwu was a little angry, picked up the most expensive paint and put it on the counter to settle the bill. She is always like this, she loves to compete with herself, which is very inexplicable in the eyes of others.

"You check out?" she looked back at Jiang Yichen in disbelief.

"Hmm. Jiang Yichen nodded.

"Say yes beforehand! It may take me a long time to pay you back!"

"Didn't I just say that?" Jiang Yichen frowned slightly, "I don't need you to pay it back." ”

"What are you doing, give me charity?" Ling Han deliberately provoked him, "Treat me like a beggar, I'm very poor, but I won't ask for other people's things for nothing!"

"I'm happy to give it to you, can't I?" Jiang Yichen's brows were deep, and he returned to his usual appearance, looking very angry, "If you don't want it, just take it and throw it away!"

Cut......

Ling Han looked at the familiar face in front of him, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry for a while.

The two were angry, silent to each other, and neither of them spoke first. They each chose a brush, a paint, and a piece of paper. Looking at Jiang Yichen's appearance, it seems that he can't tell what gift to give, and he plans to learn from Ling Han and give another set of painting tools.

After picking for a long time, and feeling that it was not appropriate, he put the picked things back in the distance, looked at Ling Han with blank eyes, but did not speak.

Ling Han was a little hairy by his staring, and couldn't help but open his mouth first.

"Why ......?!"

"Who is Xue'er?" Jiang Yichen asked faintly, just now at the door of Ling Han's house, he hidden

When she heard her say that she wanted to buy a gift for Xue'er, she was suddenly a little curious, "Who is he (she) who are you, how old is he, and where does his family live?"

"Are you checking your household registration?" Ling Han looked at Jiang Yichen's appearance, funny and angry, "Who is she me, and what does it have to do with you?"

"Ask clearly, so you can decide what gift to give!" Jiang Yichen replied confidently, "If the gift you give is not what that person wants, won't it be a shame for you?"

"Again!" Ling Han glared at Jiang Yichen viciously, "Start talking some inexplicable nonsense again......!

"It's" for a long time, and Ling Han didn't say why.

"Anyway, I'm also your friend—at least, that's what it looks like to Auntie, right?" Jiang Yichen leaned back against the counter and stared at Ling Han's face, "If the gift I give is not suitable, won't it be a shame for you?" They will think that your friends are very discerning and perfunctory. That's not good!"

Ling Han bit her lip and simply turned around and stopped paying attention to Jiang Yichen - what could she do?

"Have you chosen?" Jiang Yichen didn't seem to see Ling Han's thoughts, and seemed to see it but pretended not to know, and circled around her, "It seems that the other party is a girl." ”

"Nonsense!"

"Cher" and "Cher" are also girls' names when they sound to anyone.

Ling Han carefully placed the selected things on the counter one by one.

"That's all. She tilted her head and thought about it, carefully stretched out her hand, and secretly took back the most expensive pigment, and was about to put it back on the shelf, but Jiang Yichen took it away.

"Let it go!" Jiang Yichen squinted at Ling Han, "Since you have already chosen, don't go back." How? Save me money?"

Ling Han's face was full of black lines, "Who saved you money......!" I'm worried that it's too expensive to buy, and I won't be able to pay for it when I turn around!"

Jiang Yichen was immediately unhappy, and his face sank, "Do you have to pay me back?"

"Oh......" Ling Han replied silently with his head bowed, "I won't take advantage of others in vain." ”

Jiang Yichen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the shopkeeper had already scooped up the rice, washed the vegetables, and walked out of the room.

"I chose a lot!" he smiled and took out two plastic bags, counting the money quickly while filling them with the things Ling Han had selected.

"It's eight hundred and fifty-seven in total, count you eight hundred and five. ”

"Multi-...... Many...... How much?" This amount was obviously beyond Ling Han's bearing, she was stunned with fright, and she couldn't say anything, "These materials ...... So...... So expensive?"

"Or I said, you have a good eye, student!" The shopkeeper did not forget to compliment her, "You choose the best ones! It is inevitable that they will be more expensive." But...... No matter where you go to buy it, a complete set of painting tools will cost five or six hundred, and you may not be able to buy the best. I'll do the math for you, it's almost the wholesale price! If you don't believe it, you can go to another store and have a look. ”

Ling Han hesitated. After all, Ling Xue was only a beginner, and it didn't seem worth it to use something so good. Think about it and give it a gift

Things, don't you have to give the best!

She silently calculated in her heart that she could save up to fifty yuan (or less) a month, and she would have to save more than a year for eight hundred and fifty yuan.

Just when Ling Han hesitated, Jiang Yichen had already finished paying.

"Slow down, next time. ”

Before Ling Han came back to his senses, he was pulled out of the store by Jiang Yichen.

"She's your sister?" Jiang Yichen asked inexplicably, "How old is she?"

Ling Han was in a trance, "Ah, what did you say?

"Snow ...... Xue'er?" Jiang Yichen vaguely remembered that it was the name.

"Oh......" Ling Han nodded weakly, "What's wrong?"

"Does she like dolls?"

"Look what kind of doll it is!"

"Mickey?Minnie?" Jiang Yichen asked himself, "The little girls should like it!"

Ling Han didn't bother to take care of him, and sped up and walked in the direction of home.

Jiang Yichen was carrying two large bags of painting tools in one hand, looking a little struggling, but he still freed up his other hand and stepped forward to grab Ling Han's arm.

"Wait for me~"

His tone was a little sweet and greasy, and to Ling Han's ears, his scalp was a little numb.

"Stay away from me!" Ling Han shook his arm like an electric shock, trying to shake off Jiang Yichen's hand.

"Come home with me. ”

"Hah?!" Ling Han's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"Come home with me. Jiang Yichen repeated.

"Dry ...... What are you doing?!" Ling Han blushed unproductively—this speed is too fast!

(End of chapter)

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