Midsummer Solstice didn't speak for a long time, just looked at Jiang Han fixedly.

Jiang Han thought that she had made her unhappy, so he hurriedly explained: "I'm making a suggestion, not preaching to you." If you have another solution, do what you want.

You don't have to take my words seriously, after all, my brain hasn't recovered yet, haha. ”

"You man, it's a little dangerous." Midsummer Solstice looked at him, "Before me, I would definitely solve the problem when I encountered it." Even if you occasionally run away, you feel guilty.

Just now I realized that after getting to know you, every time I run away, I run away with dignity and no guilt at all. ”

"Scared me, I thought you were angry." Jiang Han put his arm around her shoulder: "Congratulations to Dr. Xiao Xia for further understanding the essence of life."

Life is not an experiment, so much black and white. Everyone is making do with life, and if they can fool around, they can fool the past. ”

He said with some smugness: "Your feeling is right, I am a danger." I'm just so charming. My charm is like a swamp. How's it going, are you trapped? ”

“…… It's hot. Midsummer Solstice complained, but didn't push him away.

Jiang Han was even more proud, and couldn't help but compare: "Me and that Martini, except that I don't have a sports car, and I'm not a rich second generation, in other aspects, am I better than him." ”

In order to cool off, tank vests are also worn from midsummer to today. Jiang Han's hand rested on her shoulder, his fingers lightly touching her skin. Midsummer Solstice clearly felt that there was an extra layer of calluses on his fingers.

She thought about what he was like when she first met him.

He was as straightforward as Martini at that time, almost reckless, with the aura of being pampered by the whole world. Now this person is messing around with old men and old ladies all day long, and there are endless trivialities to deal with.

- Midsummer Solstice was startled by his own thoughts, and instinctively slapped Jiang Han: "What the hell, I actually sympathize with you!" ”

What's wrong with doing housework, he's such a big person, can he eat and live in vain at home and do nothing!

She didn't have much strength, Jiang Han scratched the arm that was beaten, "What's the matter, are there mosquitoes?" ”

"You're dangerous." Midsummer Solstice palpitated, "You paraquat-like man." ”

"What do you mean, boasting that I'm too lethal?" Jiang Han asked Midsummer Solstice, "So, I'm better than Martini, right?" ”

Midsummer solstice only knows two rich second generations, in comparison, of course, the simple guy Jiang Jiuxia is more likable.

She complimented: "Of course you are better than him, why should Paul Mart compare with you." ”

"Well, his name is Martini."

Jiang Han suddenly put away his playful thoughts and said seriously:

"I used to dream a lot. I dreamed that I was driving a sports car and living in a big villa. Hang out in the evening with champagne in the clubhouse, where each bottle costs at least five figures.

But when I woke up, all I could respond to was the quiet village and the wind.

At first, I was really lost, and even had an inexplicable hatred. I didn't know who I hated at first, but then I realized that I hated myself because I didn't live the life I dreamed of. ”

Midsummer Solstice knew very well that it was not a dream, it was his real life.

She was a little weak-hearted, and always felt that Jiang Han took the opportunity to scold her.

Jiang Han said again: "Midsummer solstice, don't envy Yin Zaji.

Marpaul has a sports car, and so will I. Inzaghi has a boyfriend who drives a sports car, and you will have it too. ”

Midsummer Solstice was stunned for a moment, vaguely feeling that Jiang Han was hinting at something.

She seemed to understand, but he couldn't tell me clearly, and she felt that she was cranky.

"I, I don't like sports cars, I get motion sickness when I ride in a sports car. I don't envy Gigi, Gigi is not easy-"

She was a little flustered, not knowing what she was saying. In the gibberish, she gradually cleared her mind and emphasized: "Paul Ma is not Gigi's boyfriend. ”

After speaking, she looked at Jiang Han expectantly. She thought that at this time, Jiang Han should continue to say something.

She smelled a hint of sweetness in the air before she could snow.

But she was destined to be disappointed, after all, it was July and it was impossible to snow.

Jiang Han did not continue the topic of 'boyfriend'.

He just let out an "oh" and urged, "Go home." ”

Midsummer Solstice stopped and confirmed with him: "Is it only to go home?" ”

The roar of the sports car reminded Jiang Han of a dream that had been blurred, and he was very uneasy, so he said that kind of thing to the midsummer solstice impulsively.

After speaking, he remembered: according to the character of the summer solstice, if she wants a sports car, she will buy it herself, and she will not wait for a boyfriend who has a sports car.

He thought that on the midsummer solstice, he couldn't even look down on Martini, who really had a sports car, let alone someone like himself who only had a sports car in his dreams.

He felt that he was so amorous that he dared to secretly put himself in the position of her boyfriend.

Seeing that Midsummer Solstice looked calm, he was a little lost, and he was glad that she didn't find his hint.

If there are some words, let's save them for later. At least I have to actually own a sports car, he thought, to be able to talk to her.

He scratched his head and said with a smile, "I almost forgot, let's go to the small cafeteria to eat." ”

Midsummer Zhi felt a fire burning in his heart, and he felt that he really looked like a fool now.

She stared at him with a non-smiling smile:

"No, you're a rich second generation who is richer than Paul Ma.

You just live in a big villa, the garage is full of sports cars, seven days a week, and you drive different styles according to your mood.

Your favorite way to pass the time every night is to spray people with super expensive champagne. ”

"Why are you laughing at me?" Of course, Jiang Han refused to believe her words and defended himself: "Who dreams and doesn't dream big." ”

The midsummer solstice is a little angry.

She thought darkly, I have already told you the truth, but you don't believe it. When you regain your memory later, you can't blame me for hiding it from you.

She offset Jiang Han's evil deeds with her guilt towards Jiang Han, her heart was very happy, and she was happy again:

"Jiang Jiuxia, you're right, life is indeed not an experiment, there are not so many black and white."

Jiang Han didn't realize what he had done wrong. However, from the tone of the midsummer solstice, he knew that he had made her unhappy.

He immediately took the hand of the midsummer solstice: "I'm sorry. ”

Midsummer Solstice didn't break free, but his tone was cold: "It's not that if you say 'I'm sorry', you can apologize." Now, on an occasion like this, those three words only make me feel like you're perfunctory. ”

"Saying 'I'm sorry' is just an indication of my attitude." Jiang Han was afraid that Midsummer Solstice would let go of his hand, and unconsciously held it tighter, "I will correct it later." ”

Seeing that Sheng Xia Zhi's face softened, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "In order to let me correct my mistakes as soon as possible, can Teacher Xiao Xia give me a little hint?" ”

"Oh, rhetoric." Midsummer Solstice let go of his hand and walked in the direction of home by himself.

Jiang Han hurriedly chased after her and held her hand again:

"You're really angry, why are you angry? Is it because I said that Paul Ma is Gigi's boyfriend, or do you think my dream is too unrealistic......"

Midsummer Solstice ignored him and didn't let go.