Chapter 18 Nothing can be done

Four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiefang Road.

Su Xiaorou arrived at the stall on time and silently helped to place the toys.

Yao Wenhao leaned next to Han Yuan and said in a low voice: "Brother Yuan, I really didn't see that Su Xiaorou cut off her bangs so beautifully, and she was almost the same as Lin Daxiao's flower." ”

"But she doesn't seem to pay much attention to you lately, shouldn't she be cold because she becomes pretty?"

"Don't guess here, let's get the job done first."

Han Yuan's expression was complicated, and his eyes were fixed on Su Xiaorou.

Due to the popularity of Han Yuan's toy stall in this area, after placing the goods, it didn't take long for him to get busy.

Most of the time, Yao Wenhao entertains customers, and Su Xiaorou learns to play the guitar next to him.

Han Yuan picked up the bench and sat down beside Su Xiaorou and asked, "Xiaorou, how is that piece practiced, can you perform it?" ”

"It's almost, but if you perform, ......"

Su Xiaorou's voice lowered, obviously not confident that she could achieve the effect of practicing in front of others.

"It's okay Xiaorou, let's take our time, we can do it one day."

"Hmmm......"

Su Xiao's soft voice was like a mosquito, and Han Yuan almost didn't hear it.

"Xiaorou, sometimes you talk too little, why don't you make friends with Wen Hao after working with Wen Hao for so long?"

“......”

Su Xiaorou lowered her head and did not speak.

I don't know if I don't have the courage to take the initiative to make friends, or I hate getting along with Yao Wenhao.

Or, just refusing to respond to Han Yuan.

Han Yuan was silent for a while, and said with a sigh: "Okay, if this is your choice, I have nothing to say." ”

"Xiaorou, you won't use it tomorrow, and that song will be my farewell gift to you."

Han Yuan thinks that he is a more empathetic person, so he will help Su Xiaorou to get to this point, but it does not mean that he is a bodhisattva.

Since Lin Miaoyu didn't say anything to Su Xiaorou, it proved that Su Xiaorou didn't dare to contact Han Yuan again.

Han Yuan tried hard to make Su Xiaorou open his heart, and tried hard to enter Su Xiaorou's world, but what he got was this result, he was really tired and disappointed.

The most important thing is that Su Xiaorou has to take that step by herself.

If this continues, even if Han Yuan continues to help Su Xiaorou, it will only make her change from a helpless girl with low self-esteem to a girl with low self-esteem who will only rely on Han Yuan.

Not used anymore?

This also means that Han Yuan quit Su Xiaorou.

Su Xiaorou's face was pale, and her head was buzzing.

A lot of images flashed through her head, guessing that she had done something wrong.

No, it's not that she did something wrong, it's that she didn't do something right at all.

Treating such a useless employee, it is normal for Han Yuan to quit her to save expenses, right?

Su Xiaorou lowered her head and her hands trembled, and she clenched the guitar in her hand.

In the time that followed, Su Xiaorou didn't show much emotion, just doing her own thing as usual.

Occasionally, when a customer asks for a price, she will try to try to receive it, but she doesn't see much of anything unusual.

Han Yuan sighed in his heart, guessing that this was the result.

But as long as Su Xiaorou said a word to stay, he would definitely let Su Xiaorou stay.

However, Su Xiaorou didn't even dare to show superfluous emotions, let alone retain.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the busy day is over.

Han Yuan distributed the completion money, and after greeting him, he drove the small three-wheeler away.

Su Xiaorou grabbed the last salary and took the night bus alone.

She sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, her eyes gradually drifting a little, like a walking corpse.

At ten o'clock, the bus arrived, and Su Xiaorou carried the guitar on her back and walked in the direction of her home.

The road was a bit long, and she had to make a long detour to get to the village, and there were no city street lights around, so she had to hurry with the faint light of her mobile phone.

Fortunately, she is familiar with the route and will not get lost

After walking for about half an hour, when passing by a few houses, Su Xiaorou squatted on the side of the road with the help of the light and rested.

For some reason, Su Xiaorou, who was afraid of the dark in the past, walked on the dark and silent muddy path today, and didn't feel much fear for the first time.

The dim light in the room shone through, allowing Su Xiaorou to accidentally skim her hands.

It was a very rough pair of hands, which did not look at all like the hands of an eighteen-year-old girl.

There are traces of farm work on the palms and backs of the hands, and there are scars and calluses on the fingertips caused by hard guitar practice.

At this moment, all kinds of pictures flashed in Su Xiaorou's head, and finally stopped at the scene where Han Yuan taught her to play the guitar.

Before the tears could fall, she hurriedly shook her head, desperately trying not to think about it.

Unfortunately, she can't seem to do it.

The tears were getting more and more, and she could only cover her mouth in a hurry to prevent her crying from disturbing the people in the house.

Why, why do you always do not do well?

She knew she was bad, so she had to try as hard as she could, but in the end she couldn't do anything.

What, nothing can be done.

.........

A few days later, Han Yuan called Lin Miaoyu.

Although there was no result with Lin Miaoyu in his previous life, he had long forgotten all the things of the past, and he would not hate Lin Miaoyu's refusal to agree to the relationship for many years, and then go away to other countries.

Now Han Yuan looks at Lin Miaoyu as if he was a former female classmate, a female classmate he once liked.

In the face of such a little girl, it is better for him to apologize for making that sad suspicion.

"Whispering?"

"What?! Su Xiaorou, who went to find you! ”

After the phone was connected, Lin Miaoyu just shouted and hung up the phone immediately.

Han Yuan smiled helplessly, so he had to give up.

Hearing that Lin Miaoyu was angry, he didn't think much about it anymore.

As long as Lin Miaoyu is not very sad, she is depressed.

However, it didn't take long for Lin Miaoyu to call back.

"Whispering?"

"Stinky Han Yuan! I hang up the phone, and you don't know that the call is back? ”

Lin Miaoyu was still very angry, but there was a hint of crying in her words.

Han Yuan sighed lightly and comforted: "Xiaoyu, it's all my fault, I'm here to apologize to you today." ”

"The apology is still on the phone, don't you have any sincerity at all?"

"I'm at home, and I want you to come to my house now to apologize."

“...... All right. ”

It's still morning, and Han Yuan won't delay long when he said in the past.

Not long after, Han Yuan stood in front of a single-family villa.

This is Lin Miaoyu's home, there are thousands of square meters in the outer courtyard that serves as a landscape alone, and the interior is even more luxuriously decorated, and you can see at a glance that it is either rich or expensive.

And this is not a small self-made bungalow in the countryside, but a super large villa located in the core area of Yancheng.

"If I can really chase this little rich woman in this life, I can get the first pot of gold in college without starting a business."

Han Yuan smiled, he remembered very well that Lin Miaoyu's father was one of the largest coal bosses in Yancheng in the past few years, and later Jinpen washed his hands to do cross-border trade, and the money he earned was in hundreds of millions.