"Well......" Han Jianing covered his head, his face was a little pale and ugly.

She seemed to have had a dream, a dream that had been long, long, and so real, as if she had experienced it herself.

"Your hand is broken, be careful." A low voice came from his side.

Han Jianing turned his head in a panic, raised his eyes and met the other party's gaze.

"I don't need you to fake your kindness, I'll take care of it myself." Han Jianing's face changed, and he left his hand.

Gu Xiayang's meticulous hair that he originally said hung down a little, but it added a few traces of messy beauty, and with his Tang costume gown today, it had a different beauty.

It's a pity that Han Jianing has no intention of appreciating it at this time

She just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Han Jianing, don't be stubborn." Gu Xiayang grabbed her wrist, his knuckles were strong and tightly buckled.

"Let go!" Han Jianing had to look up at him, "What do you want to do, I don't think there is anything between us that can be said." ”

"Listen to me, can you give me another chance? I know what I did wrong, and I hope you can forgive me and I'll help you this time. ”

Gu Xiayang took out a silk handkerchief and wrapped her fingers thinly, her eyes were serious and her movements were meticulous.

Han Jianing sneered at the corner of his mouth, and slowly withdrew his hand, "Don't bother you!" I don't deserve your shot, you Master Gu must have every opportunity, I won't be here, I'll delay your time, and I won't send it slowly. ”

She rolled her eyes politely and detachedly, and before Gu Xiayang could react, she picked up the broken photo frame on the ground, turned around and went downstairs.

"Wait a minute!" Gu Xiayang called out to her.

Han Jianing looked up at the corner of the stairs, Gu Xiayang looked over condescendingly, and for a while a silent aura permeated the two of them.

"Miss Han's photo frame, why is it broken, it didn't hit your hand." The elderly attendant heard the movement upstairs and went upstairs with a tray.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Han Jianing smiled politely and lowered the hand holding the photo frame.

"If you're okay, I'll go first."

"Your cheongsam is smaller, your hips look tighter, your movement is a little smaller, don't tear it." Gu Xiayang's expression was calm.

Han Jianing Tong Kong condensed slightly, his face was a little ugly, and he said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is Master Gu, with sharp eyes, but some of your peers have invaded each other in this way."

This cheongsam on my body is also customized according to my size, I think it is very suitable and good, I have also received your suggestion, nothing else, then I will see you again. ”

Han Jianing stepped on high heels and walked out of the teahouse elegantly, Han Jiawen was waiting in the car not far away, and when he saw that she came down alone, he immediately got out of the car and ran over.

"Sister, why are you the only one who came out?"

"You also know that what I want to see is Gu Xiayang." Han Jianing's eyes were sharp.

Han Jiawen was most afraid of this sister, she shrank her head and stuck out her tongue, "I'm afraid that you won't come if you say it." ”

"I said, why did you send me a cheongsam today, it turned out that you wanted to do what he liked, but unfortunately, you have completely wasted your efforts, this cheongsam can be criticized by others as worthless."

Han Jianing held back his anger and walked forward.

Han Jiawen followed with a weak heart and diligently helped open the door.

The moment Han Jianing stepped into the car, "Tear and pull." ”

There was a slight sound from her hips, and Han Jianing instantly stood up straight, and she cursed in a low voice.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Han Jiawen looked suspicious.

"Bad luck!" Han Jianing turned around, sat in the co-pilot with his buttocks, and then lifted his feet together, and then got into the car smoothly.

On the way back, Han Jiawen wanted to speak several times and stopped.

"You either drive well, or you have something to say, your eyes are beautiful, but you also have to pay attention to driving inattentively, and your relatives are in tears."

Han Jianing's hand pressed the photo frame in his hand and did not move.

Han Jiawen organized the language and said hesitantly: "Sister, Brother Xia Yang is really a good choice, you two are classmates and childhood sweethearts who know each other, although I haven't seen each other for 10 years, but sister, I will assure you that he has been single all these years and has never taught a girlfriend."

Grandpa Gu didn't know how anxious he was, and they all said behind his back that he married a cheongsam. ”

"It doesn't matter to me whether he's good or not, who said that childhood sweethearts must be together? Do you know that the more thoroughly you understand each other, the less likely you are to feel excited.

Because they all know that the other party is the dirtiest and darkest in their hearts, how can that side still be tempted! ”

Han Jianing gritted her teeth, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Sister, I know you used to like him." Han Jiawen is desperate.

"What nonsense!"

"I know you wrote him love letters, I saw them all, and you were in your drawer at that time, and if I hadn't hidden it for you, I would have found it long ago." When Han Jiawen said this, he had been cautiously peeking at Han Jianing's reaction.

Love Letters......

Han Jianing hooked the corners of her mouth, the smile quickly dissipated again, she looked sideways at the changing scenery outside the window, and said with obvious regret: "At that time, I was young and ignorant, how do I know what I like." ”

"But ......"

"Drive your car well." Han Jianing didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, she closed her eyes hard.

When he was about to arrive at the door, Han Jiawen finally couldn't help but speak, "Sister, just listen to my advice, Brother Xia Yang, he may be your only best choice now."

You are my sister, I want you to be better than anyone else, you don't have to take care of this mess in the family at all, you are the inheritor, I don't need you to sacrifice yourself for this. ”

Han Jiawen was rarely angry.

There was silence in the carriage, and only the breathing of two people could be heard quietly, but Han Jiawen was still defeated and came first, "Sister, I want you to go back to Shanghai." ”

"I'm not going back."

Han Jianing didn't want to refuse directly, she straightened her expression slightly, and said in a firm tone: "You're right, you are the inheritor, you bear more than me, but...... My surname is Han, I am a member of the Han family, I can't watch my grandfather keep the foundation for a lifetime, and just fall under the torrent of the times.

The solution is thought of by people, and we are not on the verge of bankruptcy, don't cry and mourn the days are still long, even if there is no way this time, as long as we have a correct attitude and do things seriously, I believe that good things can hold on to the test of the times. ”

After she finished speaking in one breath, Han Jiawen was shocked.

"Squeak-" The unpleasant sound of brakes, inertia made the two of them lean forward together.

"Sister, you ......"

"I'll come back and carry it with you."

Han Jianing reached out and rubbed Han Jiawen's head, and said softly: "I have worked hard for you all these years, and as soon as I left, I pushed you into the abyss." ”

"Sister, I'm not bitter, it's just that I'm too stupid and not as talented as you, if you are still the inheritor, you will definitely do better."

"Silly girl, I'm not as good as you, and at the same age as you, I chose to escape and you chose to carry it."

The two arrived at the door with laughter.