"Han Yushen!" Zhou Cheng struggled a few times, and found that her strength was not as strong as him at all, she raised her head and glared at him, "Are you crazy!" Here's the company! ”

Han Yu smiled, pinched her chin, and looked at each other, "Then where do you want to be?" Villa? Or a hotel? ”

Zhou Cheng bit his lip with red eyes and didn't say a word.

"What? Hard to choose? Why don't I make decisions for you, right now. With that, he reached out and touched the buttons of her dress.

Han Yushen's actions frightened Zhou Cheng, her eyes widened, her eyelashes were wet, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

"I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, why don't you believe me? Why! ”

Han Yu was deaf but deaf, and there was a trace of ice in his black eyes.

"What's the hurry, you'll cry even more in a moment." His cold fingertips gently caressed the corners of her eyes, seemingly gentle, but in fact full of danger.

———

Towards evening, Zhou Cheng slowly woke up, she was lying motionless on the sofa, covered with a black suit.

The room was filled with the smell of love, and she seemed to be falling apart, and she had no energy.

She buried herself in her suit and breathed shallowly.

It shouldn't be like this.

Dark clouds shrouded the entire sky, as if a heavy rain was approaching, Han Yushen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the prosperity of the city, and there was a scratch on his neck that was faintly painful.

Soon, the heavy rain hit, and the sound of falling on the window was clearly audible, crackling as if it smashed into Zhou Cheng's heart.

That summer, Zhou Cheng got his wish and played in the United States for half a month, during which He Youyou kept sending messages to complain to her about things at home.

Dad He took the initiative to find a stepmother for her, and brought a drag oil bottle home together, saying that this drag oil bottle will be her sister in the future, and He Youyou is your sister.

The second day after entering the house was the birthday of the oil bottle, and Dad He changed the surname of the oil bottle to He Qing to show his father's intentions.

So He Qing called Dad He in front of everyone: "Dad", so angry that He Youyou smashed the birthday cake on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Dad He slapped her on the spot in a fit of anger.

He Youyou was so aggrieved that he could only complain to Zhou Cheng, crying and saying how annoying that oil bottle was.

But no matter what, He Youyou still has to live with them after all.

In the first week of school, Zhou Cheng had a serious illness and hung water in the hospital for several days, which the doctor said could be caused by an irregular diet abroad.

He Youyou visited her in the hospital during the period, and of course, it was indispensable to mention the matter of dragging oil bottles.

"Little orange, my dad put the oil bottle in the same class as me, saying that they have a care for each other, you don't know, I have been "taking care" of her every day recently. ”

He Youyou made a lot of trouble about He Qing, and on the first day after Zhou Cheng recovered from a serious illness and returned to school, he heard others talking about He Youyou's "good things" recently.

She secretly squeezed the mustard into He Qing's teacup, making He Qing embarrassed when he drank water in class, and the warm water choked out of her nose, which made He Youyou laugh on the spot.

She had a lot of fun playing such a prank, Zhou Cheng was worried that the matter would be known to Dad He sooner or later, she stopped He Youyou at the door of the cafeteria, and before the words could be spoken, He Qing appeared in front of her with red eyes, she looked at He Youyou, her eyes were slightly helpless.

"Yoyo, did you take my meal card?"

Zhou Cheng heard and looked at He Youyou, and from the sneer on the corner of her mouth, he could see that this matter must have something to do with her.

He You melodiously raised the meal card in his hand, and said lightly: "Open your eyes and take a good look, is this your meal card?" ”

He Youyou glanced at it and didn't speak.

Zhou Cheng sighed lightly, she didn't know what He Youyou didn't like about He Qing, at least in her opinion, He Qing was not a vicious person, even if He Youyou did so many pranks, He Qing was still willing to call her "Youyou" and treat her as a sister.

But the disgust in He Youyou's eyes was clearly discerning, she chose to ignore He Qing, held Zhou Cheng's arm, and said with a smile: "Little Orange, let's go, let's go to dinner." Zhou Cheng glanced at He Qing, thought about it, and finally didn't say anything.

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Cheng asked, "Did you do it?" ”

He Youyou took a bite of food and said inattentively: "Why do you care about this kind of thing?" ”

"Yo-yo, everything is in moderation. If the teacher finds out that you are bullying her, these things will reach your father's ears, what will you do then? These words were all words that Zhou Cheng had planned to say in her heart, and the reason why she hadn't had time to say them was because she saw He Qing.

He Youyou also noticed, as she looked over, He Qing walked from the dining table to the last window position, she lowered her head, and her ears were red.

The boy who was sitting at the table and eating noticed his gaze and slowly raised his head, with indifference between his eyebrows.

What He Qing said, Zhou Cheng couldn't hear it, but she saw that the boy took out his meal card and gave it to He Qing without any hesitation.