Chapter 136: Make an appointment with netizens

"Drink something?"

"A latte is fine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The man nodded, leading Xia Han to a sofa position inside. Go to the front desk and pay for it yourself.

Walking with two cups of coffee, the man's tall figure and plain black clothes attracted the attention of people on both sides, and after seeing it, he followed the direction where the man walked to see where Xia Han was sitting. Xia Han touched his hair a little embarrassed, lowered his head slightly, and avoided the gaze that came to him.

Xia Han took the coffee and smiled back. The man sat down.

"I didn't expect you to really come out to meet netizens."

Xia Hanwan took a sip of coffee gently.

"Aren't you afraid that I will poison you and kidnap you again?"

"Don't be afraid."

The loss of her loved one, coupled with everything she has been through these days, she has no feelings about life anymore. If you are kidnapped, you will be kidnapped, and it is not a good thing to end your life early.

"You're gambling."

"What do you mean?"

"You're doing such a dangerous thing, you're betting on whether that man will come to save you."

Xia Han put down the cup, picked up a tissue and gently wiped his lips.

"Which man?"

The man pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"That day at the Metropolitan Museum, you were looking forward to a man who could explain everything to you."

Xia Han's hand trembled...... Every time she is in danger, there is something about him. Huxin Pavilion, Hongta Village......

She was still looking forward to seeing Zuo Qiuchen......

Isn't her heart broken enough? Why are you still looking for abuse?

The man looked at Xia Han's slightly furrowed brows, and a moment of distraction, and gently stretched out his hand and put it next to Xia Han's hand.

"It's your subconscious. It doesn't use you blaming yourself. ”

Xia Han withdrew his hand and picked up the bag.

"Didn't you say we're here to exchange artistic inspirations?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. The old job, the occupational disease is committed again. Don't go, I'm not going to say that anymore. ”

"The old business? What are you? Psychiatrist? ”

"Yes. That's why I'm so curious to explore your psyche. ”

"Counseling is so sluggish now? Psychiatrists are going to come out on their own? ”

The man chuckled and shook his head in embarrassment.

"I don't know why, you have a strange attraction to me, like a drug addiction, desperate to find out your heart......"

Xia Han chuckled, picked up the bag and got up to leave.

"Thank you for the coffee."

"Wait, being a psychiatrist is my profession, but I have another profession. I'm a writer, and I can't write lately, and I feel like there's always something stuck in my heart, so I want to talk to someone to exchange ideas. ”

Xia Han stopped. The man continued,

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to peek into your heart anymore, I'll try to hide that rude beast!"

After that, he made a motion, as if he was stuffing the beast back into his body.

Xia Han was amused by him and put down his things. Pick up the coffee again and smile softly. The man could see the ...... Suddenly, Xia Han raised his eyes and met the man's obsessive gaze.

"The beast is coming out."

The man was stunned for a moment, laughed instantly, shook his head vigorously, picked up the coffee in front of him, and took a big sip.

"By the way, my name is Ye Huo. Your name is ......"

"Xia Han."

"Oh, I thought it was your stage name, such a beautiful name......"

"What are you writing about?"

"Country ......"

Slowly, Xia Han unexpectedly quieted down. There was jazz music playing in Starbucks, and the smoky girls were singing happily. For the first time in so many days, Xia Han felt so comfortable......