Someone in my ear reminded me 'well', "Hanhan, your teacup is empty." ”

Ruhan Xing's eyes widened, and the little foot under the table was another force, rushing out of his control, and kicked at Yixue's leg.

Confronted him, she always retreated as she spoke. Although it is said that the gentleman does not move his mouth, she is a little woman who doesn't care so much, and she is annoyed and moves her feet directly.

The long swaying blue and white checkered tablecloth blocked the 'secret fight' between the two people under the table, and Mrs. Chen drank tea for unknown reasons, but she was still keenly aware of Ruhan's increasingly red cheeks and her grandson's smile.

He saw that Yixue seemed to be in a good mood, so he continued to discuss the few recent losses of individual companies under Chen's.

Ruhan sat quietly on the side, added Longjing tea and drank tea, just to accompany them. Actually, it's not that she doesn't want to leave, it's that she can't.

Just now, he finally let Yixue let go of his left foot, and now his right foot is held in his hand again. Without the flexibility of her left foot, her right foot was sprained, and she didn't dare to move, so she could only let the other party do whatever he wanted.

What she didn't expect was that the injured foot was grabbed by Yixue and placed on his lap. At this time, his long fingers pressed slightly, gently rubbing the sprain on Ruhan's ankle, helping her relieve the unbearable soreness.

Ruhan's eyes squinted slightly, looking at his handsome side face and shaking his heart. This man is a perfectionist, and he is so handsome when he gives massages.

The tea on the table was slightly cool, the tea leaves sank to the bottom of the teacup, Ruhan took a sip of the teacup, the cold tea was slightly astringent, and the original fragrance of the hot tea was reduced after the entrance, and the bitterness spread from the tip of the tongue. She doesn't like sweetness. On the contrary, I think it tastes good.

I've been in the Chen family's old house for the past two days, but Ruhan is used to it. Aunt Zhang helped her upstairs and stopped at the door of the study unconsciously.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll take a few books to read, you can get busy." Ruhan really wanted to be quiet and read a book alone for a while.

"Miss, your feet."

"I've gone upstairs, I can do it myself."

Aunt Zhang looked suspicious, but finally compromised and admonished. "Be careful." I went downstairs.

The old house of the Chen family. There are two study rooms in total, the first floor is larger for talking about important things, and the study room on the second floor is really a place to read and study.

The brown-red door slowly opened, and there was a square table in the study. Behind the desk are neat bookshelves. The shelves are lined with books of all kinds.

Ruhan picks up books on the shelves. When she saw the book she had read, she flipped through a few pages at random, but she didn't expect a bookmark to fall out of it.

She picked up a small bookmark in her hand. The red thread on it was like dried blood in her heart, and no matter what, it couldn't be erased.

Ruhan has had a hobby of collecting bookmarks since middle school, and the one in her hand is very similar to the one Zhao Gang gave her, almost the same.

There are no complicated patterns, simple and elegant, and the front is filled with block letters, which looks unique.

In the past, Ruhan always smiled when she saw a bookmark, but now she only has bitterness when she sees it again.

Bad emotions are rising, she is so disgusted that she feels hurt at the scene, and she can't control herself really bad.

Picking up the brush hanging on the table, Ruhan twisted his eyebrows and walked on the white paper, wanting to calm himself down. But the more I write, the more irritable I become, the pen dipped in ink is broken in the middle, and I can't write anymore with impetuousness.

Hongchen men and women, the more they hate and love more and more, love and hate are intertwined, when is the end?

I heard that Ruhan's foot was sprained, and Yiqing hurried over to see her in the afternoon.

As soon as she entered the living room, she opened her mouth and asked, "Yixue, what about Ruhan?" ”

After asking, she saw Mrs. Chen sitting on the side, and she greeted her with a smile.

"It's Hanhan's friend, Hanhan is upstairs, you go find her." Mrs. Chen smiled lovingly.

Yi Xue pointed to the second floor unceremoniously and said, "Hanhan is resting upstairs, don't be reckless." ”

"Got it, got it."

While responding, Yiqing ran to the second floor.

Looking at her hurried back, Yi Xue smiled helplessly, this friend of Han Han has always been a boy's character, she and Ruhan have completely different personalities, and they have been better for so long.

Second floor, bedrooms.

Ruhan leaned on a bamboo and rattan chair, flipping through a book of essays for recreation.

Seeing Yiqing push the door in, she only smiled shallowly.

Yiqing threw her schoolbag on the ground, and as soon as she entered, she nested in Ruhan's sofa, lying lazily on it, she held her cheeks with her hands, and saw Ruhan's swollen feet and teased her, "Why haven't you seen you for a few days, and you have hung up the lottery?" ”

didn't want to tell her about the scene where she and Sun Qi were troublesome, Ruhan turned a page of the book and deliberately teased her, "It's not that I blame you, I knew that you were coming, and when I went downstairs, I was excited, so I broke my foot." ”

"So, I'm a great sinner." Yiqing got up, walked up to Ruhan and took the book from her hand.

"I'm getting better at talking."

Yiqing naturally knew that Ruhan didn't tell her the truth in order to cover up the facts, but thinking that she might have any troubles, she didn't ask again.

This good sister of hers didn't reassure her the most. Growing up, she couldn't remember how many times she stood out for her. Now, if someone just bullied her, she would definitely not let them go.

"How boring you are to stay in the house all day, I'll go out for a walk with you."

Looking at her feet, Ruhan was helpless, could she walk?

"Look at me, I forgot about this." Yiqing touched the back of her head and said to her, "The flowers in the garden are blooming well, let's go sit outside and sit down." ”

"Then please help me, Miss."

"Where, honored."

Yiqing came over to help her, and Ruhan saw a little red mark on her neck under her high-necked sweatshirt, which was a kiss mark!

She was slightly stunned, but the sisters tacitly agreed that they wouldn't say anything, and she didn't ask.

The two girls walked downstairs hand in hand, one was quiet and soft, the other was lively and hearty, and the sister lotus, the flowers bloomed and rose.

The afternoon sun was very good, Ruhan and Yiqing sat on chairs in the garden, Yiqing kept talking, and she listened quietly.

There is a person who loves himself, and there are good sisters who have known each other for many years, such a day is really happy, Ruhan smiled and smiled, and the corners of his eyes moistened......

Study room on the second floor.

Yi Xue came up to find a book on finance, but saw that the door was open.

The flat white paper on the table had ink spots on it, and it was still wet, and someone had just written here.

Push the inkstone away and pull out the sheet of paper underneath.

A word 'repentance' that appeared impressively caught his eye.

The pen is stagnant, and the person who writes is not happy, but this muddy pen reflects how many complicated emotions of the person who wrote this word, love and hate?

The more she looked at this word, the tighter Yixue's brows wrinkled.

He didn't have to think about it, he knew who wrote it.

With a slight look in her eyes, Yi Xue simply rubbed the bad words written by Zhang Ruhan and threw them directly into the trash can on the side.

It wasn't a gentleman's move, but he didn't care, he should have done it a long time ago. Help her completely forget the past, so that the sorrow of the past cannot be hidden. (To be continued.) )