Chapter 110: Gao Bo Loses His Memory (1)

Han Sicheng's self-pitying little eyes somehow touched Fan Yingying's nerves that were so thick that she had no friends. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zou Yu's living room is particularly spacious, and there are all kinds of household appliances that should be available, but the room is too big and the space is too spacious.

Fan Yingying looked at his eyes, which looked particularly dark because of the whiteness of his face, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

After Han Sicheng finished speaking, the boulder that had been pressing in his heart was moved, and the strange ease made him suddenly want to cry, he looked at Fan Yingying with red eyes, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

He reached out and rubbed his face, the expression on his face looking much calmer.

"Are you feeling better?" Fan Yingying spoke at this time, her voice calm.

"Hmm." Han Sicheng nodded, with a smile on his face, which was quite faint, but it was particularly good-looking: "Speaking of it, I feel much better." ”

Fan Yingying smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's time for me to be uncomfortable this time." ”

A strange light flashed in Han Sicheng's eyes, and the little eyes of anticipation made Fan Yingying feel a little weak inexplicably: "No, don't look at me like that!" I mean, you said that you really want to cultivate an inner pill, and you can still study and try it yourself. I have a jade pendant in my hand, and they all say that let me refine, the key is that I also have to know how to count! ”

Han Sicheng was a little disappointed, and his tone was still full of concern when he spoke: "You can't be in a hurry about this matter, since Uncle Zhang mentioned letting you refine, he will naturally find an opportunity to mention you, but I'm afraid I have to ask my master for this matter." ”

"So complicated?" Fan Yingying's brain hurt a little when she heard this, she turned her head and looked at the watch on the wall, it was half past two in the morning, seeing that it was going to be dawn when she sat for a while, she hurriedly got up from the sofa, intending to end this late-night heart-to-heart meeting: "What, I still have to go to school tomorrow, why don't we go back to rest first?" ”

Han Sicheng then stood up and nodded.

When she returned to the room, Fan Yingying glanced at Han Sicheng, who lived in the room diagonally opposite her, waved her hand, and said in a low voice, "Good night." Then he reached out and pushed the door into the house.

"Yingying!" Han Sicheng suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Fan Yingying turned her head and listened to Han Sicheng's voice say softly: "You are very beautiful today." ”

Fan Yingying subconsciously reached out and touched her hair, and smiled: "You are quite discerning, my newly made hair." ”

"It's a good fit for you." Han Sicheng smiled after speaking, and his smile was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Fan Yingying's heart trembled, and said secretly, what's wrong with her, how can she look at Han Sicheng pleasing to the eye, she waved her hand a little flustered: "I'm back in the house." ”

Han Sicheng leaned against the door panel, watched Fan Yingying run away and ran back into the room, stood for a while, and then returned to his room unhurriedly.

I almost didn't sleep last night, and when she was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, Fan Yingying wanted to smash herself and scrap it and rebuild it, dizzy and swelling all the way to wash and change clothes, and when she sat at the dining table, staring at the milk and meat buns in front of her, her stomach began to return sour water.

"Eat, don't you still have to go to school today?" Zou Yu sat across the dining table next to Jian Seventeen, and stretched out his hand to point to the bun in front of Fan Yingying: "Uncle Zhang bought it back during his morning exercise in the morning, I ate it, the filling is big and the skin is thin, it is very delicious." ”

Fan Yingying really didn't have much appetite, so she stood up: "Don't eat, I'm not hungry." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Sicheng walked into the restaurant, wearing yesterday's clothes, looking crumpled and like an unpickled cucumber strip.

Han Sicheng stood at the door and glanced inside, and asked, "What about Uncle Zhang?" ”

"After eating, I went out for a walk." Zou Yu agreed and asked, "Come over for dinner?" ”

Han Sicheng shook his head, with the same haggard face as Fan Yingying: "No, I have no appetite." After speaking, he asked Fan Yingying: "Have you finished eating?" ”

Fan Yingying nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Then why don't you go out early today?" Han Sicheng asked.

"What's wrong?"

Han Sicheng stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes on his body: "I want to go back and change my clothes." ”

Holding her bag and sitting in the car, Fan Yingying thought about it, Han Sicheng went home to change clothes, and she followed to figure out what's going on! She can take the bus to school by herself, and now she has to accompany her to toss a long way in order to get a free ride.

Han Sicheng drove the car all the way to the front of a community in the eastern district that was completed two years ago, and turned left and right all the way to the inside, the scale of the community is not small, the distance between the buildings is quite far, and there is no situation where you can directly look at the opposite resident's house at one stop on the balcony.

The green belt is very beautiful, a small sapling, fortunately the grass is green enough, and the flowers are bright enough.

"It will take a few years for this tree to become a big tree for shade, right?" Fan Yingying had nothing to say, and on the way to the car, Han Sicheng said to her when he got into the car, fasten his seat belt, and then his mouth was as if he was glued, and he didn't even make a sound.

"Hmm." Han Sicheng hit the steering wheel in response.

Well, what's going on? How can this make people go down!

Fan Yingying turned her head to look at Han Sicheng, not wanting him to look at him as well.

"Get out of the car, it's time to get there." Han Sicheng said a long sentence, and Fan Yingying was knocked out of the car.

Standing on the edge of the garage, watching Han Sicheng reversing neatly, Fan Yingying turned her head to look at the building in front of her, elegant small multi-storey, and every household has a balcony that looks quite spacious outdoors.

Fan Yingying likes to have a balcony like this, you can clean up the balcony, hang a gauze curtain, set up a reclining chair, lie down inside, bask in the sun, play with your mobile phone, how poetic and picturesque!

"Let's go." Han Sicheng locked the garage and took Fan Yingying directly into the entrance of the corridor on the side of the garage.

Standing in front of the elevator, Fan Yingying felt that the property of Han Sicheng's community was simply going against the sky!

A total of six floors of the house, actually installed an elevator!

Entering the elevator door, Fan Yingying silently thought in her heart, if you dare to press below the sixth floor, I will die directly here!

Then I saw Han Sicheng pressing the third floor with a face that was neither red nor white!!!

"It's on the third floor, do you use the elevator?" Fan Yingying couldn't hold back and asked what was in her heart.

Han Sicheng turned his head and glanced at her: "Oh, get used to it!" ”

Fan Yingying was directly choked, feeling that her heart that she wanted to die just now was simply too stupid in front of the calm and outrageous Han Sicheng.

Han Sicheng stretched out his hand and pressed the combination lock on the big iron door, then turned back to Fan Yingying and said, "Oh, here, my house, you are here for the first time, right?" ”

Fan Yingying nodded, that must be! This is the first time in her life that she has taken such a forced elevator! (To be continued.) )