Zhang Han had fantasized many times in his mind.

For example, there is a beautiful girl sitting next to the bus, or there is a Lori next to the Internet.

But that's just a thought, and he never expected this situation now.

Looking at the flesh-colored stockings on the sofa in the distance, Zhang Han had a question mark.

Song Xue hugged him tightly.

Gently pushed her, and found that it was useless, Zhang Han reluctantly spoke.

"Let go."

Song Xue's voice carried a hint of flattery, and her hand hugged harder.

"Let go."

Zhang Han repeated the previous words, and the gentle attribute of the voice disappeared completely, and there was only an endless chill, making her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

Song Xue seemed to be frightened, let go of her hand and took two steps back, looking at Zhang Han with some nervousness.

Zhang Han was silent, and after a long time, the expression on his face slowly softened.

After the indecent assault, he changed his mind when he wanted to leave. Taking two steps forward, he picked up the white coat on the sofa and put it on Song Xue.

"Get dressed."

"Brother Chen, you ......" Song Xue bit her lip and continued to put on her coat, without meaning to put it on.

Just give up, she is unwilling.

"Sit down, let's talk." Zhang Han said gently.

Song Xue lowered her head and sat down obediently, and Zhang Han sat not far from her.

Zhang Han looked at the MV on the screen, his brows furrowed, "You do this, Liu Qiang doesn't know." ”

Although I haven't seen him for a long time, Liu Qiang's care for Song Xue when he was in school is written in his eyes. Zhang Han was very sure that if Liu Qiang knew Song Xue's intentions, he would definitely not call him.

"Hmm." Song Xue nodded, there was no reaction on her face, and said softly: "After he and I came, I found a reason to break him up." ”

"Aren't you afraid I'll tell him about this?"

"Huh."

Song Xue leaned back, and because the skirt was too short, the curve of her thighs was completely exposed. But she didn't care at all, and laughed nervously.

"Even if you don't say it, I'll tell him. There were only three of us at tonight's party, and I lied to him when I called a girlfriend. When he returns, everything will be dismantled, but that's enough. ”

Song Xue straightened up, looked at Zhang Han with a burning gaze, and said word by word: "I need time, a time to be alone with you." ”

"Coming to see you today means that I have a showdown with him, even if there is a one percent chance of hooking up with you, I will try."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Han's expression turned a little colder.

"You don't like Liu Qiang?"

"I liked it." Song Xue straightened the hem of her skirt and brushed the messy curls in front of her forehead, "However, people always change." ”

"I was with him because I was moved by his persistence, and after so many years, I have long been numb now."

Zhang Han sighed, yes, people will change. It's going to get better and it's going to get worse, and he's the kind of deformity that is.

As a child, he dreamed of a big house, the kind big enough for a nanny and a security guard to break up over a long-distance relationship. When he grew up, he changed, and he hated the rich......

Well, now is not the time to think about that.

"Since you don't like it anymore, why don't you break up?" Zhang Han said.

"I mentioned it once, but it was rejected, and I remember that was the first time he had murdered me, and he was too deep."

Zhang Han shook his head, he remembered a story on the Internet.

A girl is about to break up with her boyfriend, and she thinks of a reason for a long time and writes a letter to her boyfriend.

After reading the letter, the boyfriend tore it up, ran to his girlfriend and yelled, begging bitterly, no matter how persuaded by others, it was useless, and finally he had to break into the girls' dormitory.

I understand the reason, why break up?

The so-called love when you are young is very innocent and beautiful, and it is easy for people to lose their minds and even do some extreme things.

"Brother Chen, I like you in my heart. Musical talent, oh no, it's better to describe you as a genius. I would go every time you performed at school, and at that time, after the lights went out in our girls' dormitory, you were the topic of conversation every night. ”

"Now you are more dazzling and more attractive to me."

"I don't think I've become more handsome, more dazzling, more attractive, you mean more money?" Zhang Han said lightly.

"Perhaps." Song Xue smiled, her eyes fluttering, "After seeing the outside world, I don't want to live a dull life." ”

Hearing Song Xue's voice a little choked, Zhang Han glanced at her, only to find that she had burst into tears.

She gently wiped the tears from her face and picked up a blue women's bag next to her.

Song Xue gently stroked the bag and said to herself: "I have liked this bag for a long time, and it was given by Liu Qiang on my birthday last time." At that time, the price was more than 2,000, and he bought it with frugality. For this gift, he prepared for two months, but a rich second generation who chased me accidentally learned about my birthday and gave me a bag of nearly 10,000 yuan on the same day. ”

"If I hadn't come back with him this time, I probably wouldn't have touched this bag. I know that Liu Qiang is good to me, and I am grateful, but this is not love. If it weren't for your sudden appearance, I would have gotten along with that rich second generation by now. ”

Zhang Han's expression froze for a moment.

After a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said calmly: "Song Xue in my memory is very quiet, doesn't like to talk very much, doesn't know how to put on makeup or dress up, and smiles very innocently. ”

Song Xue laughed happily, a little satisfied. Then, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he muttered, "I can't go back." ”

Zhang Han was suddenly a little unhappy, and he didn't know why, he was inexplicably irritable.

"Brother Chen, you're not interested in me at all?" Song Xue raised her head and looked at Zhang Han quietly, wanting an answer.

"Nope." Zhang Han said calmly.

Song Xue laughed miserably, stroked her chest, and said with a pale face: "Your attitude towards me may be my attitude towards Liu Qiang." ”

"Some things, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and it won't change because of someone's efforts."

Zhang Han has experienced a lot of things in the past few years, but he didn't know how to speak at all in front of Song Xue in front of him.

"I'm leaving."

After being silent for a while, Zhang Han stood up and walked out the door. When his hand was about to touch the door, Song Xue spoke.

"Brother Chen, I want to ask you one last question."

Zhang Han stopped, and said without looking back: "You say." ”

"Brother Chen, do you think I'm a good man?"

Song Xue was wearing a white coat, her fingers clutching the red skirt, her body trembling slightly, as if she cared very much about this answer.

"No, it won't."