For the rest of the time, Lin Miaoyu stayed here and didn't leave, she sat on Han Yuan's bench, like a listener with her own seat.

Han Yuan didn't bother with it, in his previous life, Lin Miaoyu also liked to listen to him play and sing until college, maybe he just wanted to listen to him sing here.

Zhou Yao also didn't leave, she is an outgoing and cheerful girl, she was very good at getting along with her classmates when she was in school, and after watching Yao Wenhao entertain customers a few times, she suddenly asked to help, saying that she wanted to experience the feeling of setting up a stall.

After entertaining a few customers, she really looks like her, and she is completely happy with her enthusiasm.

Yao Wenhao and Su Xiaorou couldn't understand it at all, even if they were outgoing and good at dealing with people, they wouldn't be happy about doing such a thing, right?

Han Yuan was very emotional, if Zhou Yao exercised her emotional intelligence and eloquence again, she would definitely be an unpolished piece of jade in the sales world.

When the time came to eight o'clock in the evening, the two girls hadn't left yet, and it seemed that they were going to get off work with Han Yuan and the others.

Han Yuan was a little annoyed in his heart, Zhou Yao was okay to stay, he could share the work with Yao Wenhao and the others, and he was still thinking about whether to give Zhou Yao a little salary later.

As for Lin Miaoyu, not to mention watching the whole play, he also occupied the bench where Han Yuan was resting, so that he could only squat during his precious rest time.

If it weren't for the fact that she was the former Bai Yueguang and a little girl, Han Yuan would definitely be driven away.

Just thinking like this, Su Xiaorou suddenly hurried over, as if she had something important to say.

Han Yuan was just about to get up and go over, but Lin Miaoyu stood in front of him impartially.

"Han Yuan, what are you going to do here?"

"Xiaoyu, I'll talk about it later."

Han Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Miaoyu, and turned around to bypass her.

Later, later.

Lin Miaoyu gritted her silver teeth, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

Obviously, Han Yuan wished he could say more to her in the past, but now it has become like this?

Is he trying to get away with it, or does he choose to give up if he thinks he can't catch up with him?

"Han Yuan, you are not allowed to leave, what is there to do in business, chat with me!"

Lin Miaoyu ran over again, but this time in front of Su Xiaorou.

Han Yuan stopped, his face not looking good.

He's been patient all day, and now he really can't bear it anymore.

Especially when he saw Su Xiaorou with an anxious expression behind him, he was even more nameless.

"Lin Miaoyu! Are you a three-year-old? You can't tell the priority apart, right? ”

A girl's mind, no, a woman's mind is sometimes unpredictable.

Although Lin Miaoyu in Han Yuan's memory is a little arrogant and playful, most of the time it is still very cute, and it is not enough to deliberately anger him again and again.

Today, Han Yuan reminded Lin Miaoyu many times, would she not know that Han Yuan was busy?

She is very smart with nearly 700 points in the college entrance examination, in fact, she can detect Han Yuan's emotions just from her expression.

But she just doesn't know how to converge, and at the moment, she knows that something is going on, and she deliberately pesters Han Yuan to say that she wants to chat?

If you were Han Yuan back then, you might understand Lin Miaoyu, and even feel that you did something wrong.

But now Han Yuan is a middle-aged uncle who is full of career and family, and he really has no leisure to accompany a little girl to mess around here.

"Y-you're yelling at me?"

Lin Miaoyu froze in place, as if she couldn't believe it.

Yao Wenhao and Zhou Yao, who were not far away, were stunned, and Su Xiaorou behind them was even more angry.

"Han Yuan! You're yelling at me! ”

Lin Miaoyu, who had also endured for a day, almost collapsed, and tears overflowed uncontrollably.

Grievances and sorrow filled her heart in an instant.

She can accept that her teachers and even her parents are yelling at her, but she can't accept Han Yuan's tantrum with her.

After saying this, Lin Miaoyu cried and turned around and ran away.

Zhou Yao sighed, got up and chased after Lin Miaoyu.

Han Yuan didn't pay attention to them, turned his head to look at Su Xiaorou and asked, "Xiaorou, what do you have to say?" ”

"I—I want to go to the toilet......"

Su Xiaorou was still in a depressed atmosphere, and her answers were two beats slower.

“...... There is no need to report this kind of thing in the future. ”

Han Yuan was a little self-doubting, he didn't set strict rules for Su Xiaorou, right?

Yao Wenhao swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and asked, "I said Brother Yuan, don't you catch up?" ”

I heard Han Yuan say to Lin Miaoyu at KTV before, so far he didn't believe it, but now he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it.

In the three years of high school, this was the first time Han Yuan lost his temper with Lin Miaoyu.

"Didn't Zhou Yao pass?"

"This is different, the bell must be tied to the bell."

"Let's talk about it later, let's finish today's work first."

Han Yuan also knew that his tone was a bit heavy for a girl, but it was Lin Miaoyu who was wrong, and he would not delay his work because of this.

The main reason is that Han Yuan doesn't pay attention to this relationship, and now Lin Miaoyu is a dispensable former classmate in his eyes.

If the relationship was confirmed in the previous life, it would still be an ex-girlfriend, but the two did not have a relationship until the end of the previous life.

Yao Wenhao was speechless, not knowing whether to admire Han Yuan or feel sorry for Lin Miaoyu.

When the time came to nine o'clock in the evening, Han Yuan finished his work on time.

Although he now has a small three-wheeler to go home later, Su Xiaorou and Yao Wenhao are not very smooth with him, and they can't catch the bus if it's late.

And all three are still high school students, and coming home too late will worry their parents.

When Han Yuan paid for his salary, Yao Wenhao accepted it normally, but Su Xiaorou shirked the eighty yuan in every way.

Despite Han Yuan's tough attitude, Su Xiaorou still refused to accept it, claiming that she had only helped her today, and she had learned a lot of knowledge from Han Yuan, so there was no reason to take so much money.

At Han Yuan's repeated insistence, Su Xiaorou finally accepted a salary of forty yuan.

Although it is only half of the normal daily wage, it is really a lot for her.

After saying goodbye to the two, Han Yuan drove home alone on the small tricycle.

In 2003, Yancheng was not very developed, and it was a little better on Jiefang Road, but the lights gradually became dim when it left the downtown area.

Some remote sections of the road don't even have street lights, and Han Yuan can only drive the high beams of Xiaosan Road.

A man in his thirties is not afraid of the dark, but looking at the dark and silent environment around him, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, and Lin Miaoyu always appeared in his mind.

"Another day, when she's gone, let's talk to her."

Now Han Yuan's mood is like losing his temper with an ignorant little girl, and he can't help but regret it a little afterwards, even though it was the little girl's fault at first.

Just as I was thinking this, my phone rang suddenly.

Now at this point, eighty percent of my mother is worried again.

Han Yuan parked the car on the side of the road and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, only to find that it was not his mother, but Lin Miaoyu's phone.

He thought for a moment and pressed the answer button.

After connecting the phone, there was silence for a while, and then a slightly hoarse female voice came out.

"Han Yuan, I'm sorry......"