I have to say that Zhao Miao's words still affected me more or less, and I was worried these days, just because I was afraid that Han Mo would come to me.

To be honest, although I vigorously denied in front of Zhao Miao that Han Mo's emotions towards me were no longer the same, Han Mo's abnormal behavior that day still made me a little frightened.

In fact, these are nothing, as Zhao Miao said, I don't like him anyway, and he can't really do anything to me.

I don't like him.

But the irritability of the past few days has made me feel a little flustered, I can't tell what it feels like, the things that are hidden in the deepest depths, and I have never dared to tell Zhao Miao almost tortured me to death.

I don't know why, my attitude towards the question that Han Mo won't come to me yet, I don't seem to be so resolute.

It's not a good thing, I've been a little crazy by my own wandering attitude these days.

After the Qingming Festival, the temperature began to rise, and the wind blowing in the past few days had an indescribable heat, and the two-piece suit that usually went out had to be replaced with a long-sleeved dress.

I didn't dare to break the bar, but every time I went, I was scared, and I was especially afraid of running into those famous cigarettes again.

Last time, I was lucky to meet Jiang Feiyi, but I know that people's luck is limited, and I can't meet Jiang Feiyi so coincidentally every time.

But fortunately, Mingyan seems to have disappeared all of a sudden, the person is gone, not to mention Mingyan, even the male brother, and Wang Ying, who chased me before, are gone.

It's just that these people are gone, but the boy I met at "Mei" that day has been following me for several days in a row.

He didn't bother me, because he didn't usually speak, and if someone got drunk and tried to harass me, he would just take them down.

Brother Hao asked me why I provoked such a flower messenger, I felt a little pain in my head, packed up the contents of the bag, and glared at Brother Hao: "Don't make fun of me, Brother Hao, that kid is not easy at first glance, you better find a way to get the ancestor out, otherwise if something happens one day, you won't be able to carry it."

In fact, Brother Hao is also an understanding person, I can see how he can't see it, I guess he just wants to see how I make jokes.

But I've been watching this for so many days, and I didn't make a joke the night before, but I almost had an accident.

I haven't said it, Brother Hao is difficult to manage, now that I said it, he glanced at me, and his expression became serious: "Okay, okay, I know, I will solve the problem for the little ancestor to help you."

said so, but even if it is open to do business, there is actually nothing to do, and Han Qing is already eighteen years old, so he really can't do anything with him.

But what happened the night before yesterday, I still don't want it to happen again, Han Qing's clothes are expensive, and at first glance, he doesn't come out of a family that is short of money, and I don't want to cause any trouble.

He had been following me for several nights until he had taken me downstairs home.

I have to say that it is indeed quite reassuring to have a man send me like this, after all, I am a woman, and when I go home in the middle of the night, I will inevitably encounter some trouble.

But Han Qing is too young, and I can't be so selfish as not to think about his safety for my own safety. Actually, I'm not so great, I want to worry about other people's affairs, I'm just afraid that one day something will happen and I will get into a lot of trouble.

As usual, Han Qing followed me to the bus stop again.

I don't quite understand how Han Qing can be so leisurely, this time I didn't wait for the car, and turned around and walked towards him.

He was quite surprised, and even took a step back when he saw me, but he quickly stabilized and looked at me straight: "What's wrong with you?"

I smiled, "What do you like about me?" Pretty? Or do you sing well? Or is it older? ”

He probably didn't expect me to ask such a question so directly, Han Qing's face turned a little red when he looked at me, although the night was so dark and the street lights on both sides were not very bright, but I could clearly see that his entire ear was red.

When I saw him like this, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, I was like this three years ago, but whenever someone teased me, I was so embarrassed.

But now, I can tease others without changing my face, and it's really feng shui in turn.

I guess he couldn't say anything, I guess I was scared a lot by my unrestrained attitude, I was about to break it at once, but he spoke: "I like it, I like you to be good-looking, sing well, three years older than me, hug gold bricks."

Han Qing didn't know what was going on, and suddenly looked straight at me, even though his face was flushed, a pair of dark brown eyes were still looking at me motionlessly.

There are the most persistent and simple feelings in it, and I can't help but feel a little hot in my heart.

In fact, I am not much older than him, and I am at the most erect age of my youth, but I no longer have the frank and fearless feelings of his.

I think any girl who is so confessed by the opposite sex will probably be moved, and I am no exception, but it is useless to be moved, in this world, if it is useful, there will be no such undesirable feelings.

I'm glad that the experience of the past two years has hardened my heart more and more, but after a few seconds of emotion, I looked at him with a sarcastic smile, just like Han Mo looked at me with the same contempt: "Your liking is too superficial, don't you just like me to be good-looking, isn't there a sentence?" The so-called love at first sight is just a matter of lust; Over time, love is also a trade-off. You don't know anything about me, just say you like me, you're too young, and when you go to college, you'll know what it really is. ”

"Fu Yao, I really like you."

He was a little anxious, looked at me and even took a step towards me, stretched out his hand as if to touch me, but finally took it back.

I watched all his movements, and I couldn't tell what it felt, but I felt a little unbearable.

But now there are very few people or things that I can't bear to say, "Like? How old are you? What can you give me? If your parents threw millions in front of me to let me go, do you think I should choose those millions or you? Didn't I say you, you're a senior in high school, right? Wandering around the bar all day long, can you have a bright future, if I am with you, will the two of us drink the northwest wind? ”

Zhao Miao has long said that I have a poisonous tongue, but generally I don't take the initiative to attack people, but for Han Qing, I know that if I am not ruthless, in the end, I will also harm him.

He was obviously bewildered by my question after question, and looked at me in a daze, unable to say a word.

I raised my hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, my sister advises you, instead of chasing me, you might as well go back to school and think about how to get into a good university." I know that your family background should be good, but there are some things that can not be solved by a good family background, your parents can find you a good university, but after you come out, your ability cannot be given to you by your parents. Don't tell me you like me anymore, seventeen or eighteen years old, sister, I don't believe me. Good bye. ”

Han Qing looked at me in such a daze, I felt him move, and I hurriedly looked back at him: "Don't follow me anymore, it's useless, it will only make me hate you more!"

His footsteps just stopped, like an abandoned Alaska, looking up at me blankly.

At this time, the bus came, so I hurriedly waved to stop it, and walked up with my legs raised.

It was almost the last train, and there was no one, so I found a window seat and sat down.

Han Qing turned his head to look at me, the car started slowly little by little, and he suddenly pulled his legs and chased after me.

The driver suddenly braked the car, he knocked on the back door, and the driver didn't know if he was too idle, which opened the door for him.

He didn't get into the car, so he shouted at me: "Fu Yao, I know that I don't have the ability to make you believe that I like you now, you give me three years, you don't want to be with others in these three years, after three years, I will definitely give you a stable future."

I didn't look at him, and when I looked at the lights in front of me, I suddenly felt a little hot in my eyes.

The driver finally closed the door, and the car started slowly again.

The neon sign outside the window refracted into my eyes, and I raised my hand to wipe my eyes.

Promises are beautiful, but we're all too young.

For three years, Han Qingzhen said it lightly, even if he can defend himself, I am not sure to defend himself.

Don't blame me for the reality, in Hongyan, I've seen too many couples who are separated and combined. Their stories are written as a love masterpiece that can be sung and cried, but what can it be?

Life is not poetry, just have feelings, no money, is the root of everything.

Zhao Miao hasn't slept yet, waiting for me with a mask.

It was the first time I felt so tired, and I don't know why, but suddenly I felt as if I was tired.

Before falling asleep, I suddenly remembered Su Zheyuan, he was actually quite similar to Han Qing, simple and persistent.

But so what, we didn't end up with a good end.

I can't solve my grandmother's treatment expenses, and even if I am tired, I still have to go to the bar to continue begging for a living.

Zhao Miao was used to me going to the alleys in the back streets of the school to eat a bowl of wonton noodles as soon as I got out of class, and then I went to the bar to prepare.

She sometimes goes to the piano room to practice, and we haven't been together much lately.

So I was in a hurry, it was rush hour, the bus was not good to wait, and many times I had to play not long after I arrived, and I was very tired.

"Fu Yao."

When Han Mo's voice came, I hit the oncoming boy straight away, and my shoulder hurt so much that I couldn't help but grit my teeth.