Han Yue was completely amused by her angry warning.

"The anger is so big, eat*?" Han Yue couldn't help but tease her.

"So don't mess with my sister, be careful to blow up your bones, say what's the matter, hurry up!" Shen Yiyi didn't worry about He Zhenzhen inside.

You know, if only He Linxue is okay, and there is a bear girl Dabao, just He Zhenzhen's small body is not enough for Dabao to sit to death.

"It's really in there? Who are you living in this house? Han Yue put away his smile and asked her seriously.

"It's your business, Han Shao is really getting more and more idle, and there is less homework, isn't it?" Shen Yiyi looked at him with raised eyebrows, what does this guy Han Yue do so much about other people's private affairs.

"Are you from your family, or are you from your real family?" Han Yue ignored her words and asked directly.

"Why don't you just ask the truth?" Shen Yiyi raised her eyebrows, Han Yue likes He Zhen, and the whole school knows it.

"I'm afraid that she will annoy me and think that I ask too much and ignore me." Han Yue smiled, finally now that the relationship between him and He Zhenzhen has eased a lot, he will not be so unthinkable and stiffen the relationship again.

It's bad, so Han Yue came out of her, just to maintain his good image in front of Zhenzhen.

"Han Yue, you're really doing it." Shen Yiyi glanced at him, she really looked down on him.

"Just do it, I'm just trying not to let you really hate me." Han Yue is also frank.

This is also the only advantage that Shen Yiyi sees in him.

Han Yue, a bastard, is quite annoying, but fortunately, he is frank enough, not the kind of person who likes to play yin, let alone a person who can avoid responsibility.

Dare to do and dare to take responsibility.

"But, I hate you!" Shen Yiyi glanced at him coldly.

"Heh, it doesn't matter if you hate me." Han Yue shrugged his shoulders, he really didn't care if Shen Yiyi hated him or not, anyway, he didn't like this girl.

"I hate you, why should I tell you who lives here? Isn't Han Shao very capable? Look it up for yourself, goodbye. Shen Yiyi is simply not him.

The two of them are enemies, and they hate each other.

Han Yue was in a hurry, and grabbed her hand, it was not the arm or the palm of the hand, Shen Yiyi's hand was very soft, thin, weak and boneless, and it was just right to grasp it in his big hand, and it felt really good.

Unexpectedly, the fierce Shen Yiyi felt pretty good in her little hands.

This is the first time that Han Yue has shaken a girl's hand so formally, so his mood is a little rippling.

"Han Yue, you take the claws away for the old lady." Shen Yiyi's hand has not been held by a boy yet, so let Han Yue catch it like this, she is very angry.

The first time I held hands, it was ruined in the hands of Han Yue, a bastard.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to hold your hand......" Han Yue let go of her hand and explained stubbornly.

"Think the old lady wants to?" Shen Yiyi gave him a direct look, what kind of person, she is the one who suffers losses and is taken advantage of.

"People are fierce, and there is really nothing to hold in their hands." Han Yue deliberately put on a look of disgust.

"Han Yue, you bastard, get out of ......" Shen Yiyi was very angry, and then couldn't help but push him angrily, Shen Yiyi was very hard, and Han Yue didn't expect it at all.

So, I hit my head straight on the window frame.

It all happened so fast that neither of them could react.

Directly, Han Yue's forehead broke and bleed, which frightened Shen Yiyi completely.

"Han, Han Yue, are you okay, your forehead is bleeding ......" Shen Yiyi was a little flustered, and reached over to cover his wound, she really didn't want to hurt him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Han Yue reached out to cover the position of the wound, and just like that, the big hand covered her hand, and the soft touch came up again.

According to his guess, the wound should not be big, and the edge of the window frame is not too wide, but it is just a little deep before it bleeds, but it scared Shen Yiyi a lot.

She was so afraid that she would hurt someone or kill someone by mistake.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... Han Yue, are you okay? Will you ...... Bleeding dry and dying...... I, I'm calling 120, you bear with me...... I'll call Zhenzhen to ......" Shen Yiyi was panicked to death, holding the mobile phone in one hand and it was difficult to dial the number.

"Follow me upstairs." Just as the elevator came, Han Yue dragged her into the elevator.

Seeing that blood was oozing from his forehead, the passengers in the elevator were worried. "Sir, is your forehead alright? Don't need to call an ambulance? ”

"No, I accidentally touched it, but it just broke a little skin, I'm sorry to scare you." Han Yue hurriedly explained to them.

"It's okay."

"It's okay, just go back and deal with it yourself." Han Yue smiled, looking at Shen Yiyi, who was forcibly pulled into the elevator by herself, her frightened little face turned pale.

Miss Shen, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, will be scared like this.

The passengers didn't say anything anymore, probably knowing that it was a small couple arguing, and then they got out of the elevator one after another, and it was just the two of them to the top floor.

"Here we are." Han Yue dragged Shen Yiyi out, and then entered the password in.

Shen Yiyi was dragged into the house, and when she saw the big house in front of her, she still opened her mouth in surprise.

Big, it's really a young master from a rich family.

"You live alone?" Shen Yiyi's worried expression just now was completely gone, and she asked excitedly.

Han Yue glanced at her lightly, if he hadn't known that this daughter was also raised by a rich family, would he have thought that he had accidentally picked up a beggar on the side of the road, and didn't see the big house?

"Go to the first one on the left of the TV cabinet, there is a medicine box in it, bring it to me." Han Yue let go of her hand and urged her to take it.

"Okay, you sit down first." He Zhenzhen hurriedly ran over to find the medical box.

I'm still muttering in my heart, damn it, it's really a young master from a rich family, and the apartments she lives in are all duplexes, and she and Zhenzhen's apartments are small bedrooms with two bedrooms and one living room.

He is alone, this duplex building of at least 200 square meters or more.

Shen Yiyi came over with a medical kit and looked at Han Yue with a serious face. "You sit still and don't move, I'll take care of it for you."

"Shen Yiyi, let's do it myself, I'm afraid that if I don't die on this wound, I will die on your poisonous hands in a while." Han Yue distrusts her ten thousand.

Oops, this feeling of not being trusted is really uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I can deal with this little wound, I pushed you to injury, and if I don't help you, I will be upset." Shen Yiyi insisted on helping him treat his wounds by herself.

Seeing her so persistent, Han Yue simply lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes. "Come on, you slow down."

Shen Yiyi opened the medicine box and began to slowly take out the potions and cotton balls.

"Han Yue, do you live in such a big house alone?" Shen Yiyi felt that the house was too big, and if she didn't speak, it would be too terrible, so she found a topic to talk about.

"What, envy Han Ye?" Han Yue was lying there, really like an uncle.

"If you are sick, who envy you, my old mansion doesn't know how many times bigger than yours here? I deeply feel that you are alone, and I feel distressed~ tsk. Shen Yiyi looked down on his dilapidated house.

Han Yue didn't say anything, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised.

Seriously, this is the first time Han Yue has brought a girl to this apartment,

He thought that the girl he brought for the first time must be what he liked, and he would become the hostess of this apartment in the future, so it was naturally He Zhenzhen.

However, He Zhenzhen meets the first condition, as for the second condition, it is a little difficult, He Zhenzhen got married after graduation, how could he still marry him?

Unless you try to grab it.

No matter what, I didn't expect it to be Shen Yiyi.

"Ah~ Murder, you ......" Han Yue's forehead hurt and he screamed in surprise.

"What's it called, a big man can't bear such pain, this is disinfecting your wounds, do you want to eliminate it?" Shen Yiyi was yelled at by him, and almost spilled the whole bottle of alcohol on his head.

"Alright, you move lightly." Han Yue closed his eyes again.

This time, Shen Yiyi moved lightly, carefully treated the wound for him, and put gauze on it.

"It's okay, but Han Yue, are you sure it's okay? No need to go to the hospital to get a tetanus shot or anything. Shen Yiyi packed up the medicine box.

"No, if God really wants to accept Han Ye's life, let him take it, as long as he has the ability to accept it." Han Yue stood up with a smug expression.

Shen Yiyi directly gave him a big white eye. "Neurotic, where is the bathroom, I'll wash my hands."

"Over there." Han Yue pointed.

Shen Yiyi ignored him and went directly to the bathroom.

Han Yue looked at her like this, but she didn't treat herself as a guest at all, Shen Yiyi is really a god, Han Yue took a photo of his mobile phone, but he didn't expect that the wound treatment was really good, Shen Yiyi had two strokes.

Han Yue went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and by the way, he took two bottles of water out, and saw Shen Yiyi slowly visiting his house with his hands on his shoulders.

"What, obsessed with Lord's house?" Han Yue confidently walked behind her and handed her a bottle of water.

"Heh, did you decorate it yourself or did you ask someone to get it?" Shen Yiyi took the water and took a sip.

"Well, Han Ye's own design draft, let people decorate, don't you think Ye is very talented?" Han Yue looked at Shen Yiyi with a confident expression.

Shen Yiyi glanced at him twice, and really didn't want to hit him anymore. "Want to hear the truth?"

"I'm afraid you adore me too much."

"It's not tasteful at all, you still have to learn your foreign language well, don't get involved in the field of design, your design is simply toxic, I study advertising design, I don't dare to do it like you." In Shen Yiyi's eyes, the decoration of this house has no sense of design at all, it is patchwork, foreign and earthy, and there is no overall main style at all.

"Shen Yiyi, you ......"

"Of course, if you have your own house, you can be happy? I'm just a personal suggestion. Shen Yiyi is calm, she is not used to interfering in other people's lives and preferences, but she will put forward her own opinions and suggestions appropriately, as for whether others want to accept it is his business.

"Is it really that bad?" For the first time, Han Yue doubted his sense of design.