140 Confession
Through the glass, Song Lan caressed the faint candlelight, but only felt a damp and cold hand.

She twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, withdrew her hand, and looked at the rain screen.

There is nothing to be nostalgic about, in the final analysis, the marriage proposal was just a drama played by He Chaozhi to set up a situation, and I am afraid that he didn't have the slightest sincerity in his heart.

When the rain stopped, Song Lan ran back to the original bakery.

When the store manager learned that she had undergone an operation, he didn't say anything, and waved her to continue working.

Song Lan skillfully recruited the guests, and a few days later, she received a call from Qin Sheng.

"Song Lan, I heard that you were fired by Fanyue?"

Unexpectedly, director Qin Sheng would call himself, Song Lan pursed her lips, and said softly: "Yes..."

Qin Sheng was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry about this matter. I asked you about it. You were dismissed not because you didn't do a good job, but because someone secretly tampered with it. It would be impossible for you to go back. Yes, Hai Feng is on his way to find you, I can't get away from the group recently, let him apologize to you for me. If you need help, just tell Hai Feng."

The Qin family has helped him a lot, and now Qin Sheng asked Qin Haifeng to personally apologize to him, Song Lan felt unbearable.

"Director Qin, how can this work? You have already helped me a lot by giving me a job opportunity. I really don't need to apologize."

"It's because I didn't think carefully that I made you suffer this grievance. Haifeng should have arrived, so let's not talk about it. I'm shooting here. If you need anything, call me again, Song Lan..."

There was a lot of noise on Qin Sheng's side. It must be that actors entered the stage and were about to start filming.

Song Lan tightened her sleeves, and suddenly heard a man's clear voice behind her: "Song Lan, are you off work?"

Song Lan turned her head and saw Qin Haifeng standing outside the bakery, wearing a mask and baseball cap, waving at her from a distance.

Song Lan put down the phone helplessly, unexpectedly, Qin Haifeng came so quickly.

After get off work, Song Lan changed her clothes and walked out of the bakery. Qin Haifeng handed her a cup of hot milk tea: "Where are you going, I'll take you there."

Song Lan lowered her head and bit the straw: "Go to a nursing home."

Qin Haifeng suddenly realized: "Oh yes, your father is in a nursing home. The 50 in the suitcase last time was also used to charge your father's medical fee?"

The last time Song Lan passed out in Qin Haifeng's car, he took her back to Qin's house for two days. The 50 suitcase was also safely placed beside her bed, nothing missing.

It was also that time that Qin Haifeng realized that Song Lan's background was so pitiful.

"I'm sorry about your dismissal..."

While driving, Qin Haifeng kept his father's instructions in mind and apologized to Song Lan.

Song Lan waved her hand quickly, and a blush appeared on her fair face: "I told Director Qin, you don't need to apologize to me."

Qin Haifeng touched his nose and laughed: "I also think apologizing is a bit too high-level, but I have to do something to compensate you, let me think about it."

The two arrived at the nursing home in a short while.

Qin Haifeng followed Song Lan to the ward.

Song Lan skillfully took off her coat and called hot water to help Song's father wash it.

She lost her high-paying job in the studio, and she had no money to hire a nurse. These things were done by herself when she came back from work every day.

Seeing her struggling to lift Father Song's upper body by herself, Qin Haifeng glanced at her with an unbearable look, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward to give her a hand.

"Song Lan, let me do it. I used to take care of my bedridden grandfather, and I know how to do it."

"No, no, how can this work?" Song Lan froze for a moment, and quickly refused.

I am already very grateful for letting Qin Haifeng send herself to the nursing home, but Qin Haifeng actually wants to help her take care of Song's father.

Qin Haifeng was born in a literary and artistic family, and became famous at a young age. He is a well-known idol singer...

Song Lan was really shocked by his actions.

Qin Haifeng skillfully turned Father Song over, grabbed the towel, and wiped Father Song's shoulders.

The handsome young man has regular facial features, red lips and white teeth, and a pointed canine tooth when he smiles. No wonder he has captured the hearts of thousands of girls since his debut.

"Oh, Song Lan, aren't we friends? Don't be polite to me. No matter how polite you are, you won't treat me as a friend?"

Song Lan was robbed of the towel and the job by him.

The whole figure is like a blank white rabbit standing in the snow, with a red nose and watery eyes, extremely ignorant.

Although she knew that Qin Haifeng had a good personality and was not as withdrawn and indifferent as rumored, but if Qin Haifeng's fans saw the scene where her idol was such an IKEA IKEA room...wouldn't they be surprised?

After a while, the two worked together to put Father Song back on the bed.

Song Lan washed the towel and washbasin quickly, and then dragged Qin Haifeng to the empty corridor.

Qin Haifeng put one elbow on the railing, and looked at Song Lan with a smile: "Is there anything you want to say to me when you come here?"

Song Lan stared at his dark and flying eyes, hesitated again and again, and said in a low voice: "Hai Feng, I know you treat me as a friend, but I'm not worth your attention, just help me, I've already let you go I am very grateful, if I trouble you again, I will really feel sorry."

Qin Haifeng's smile faded by two points.

His quiet and straightforward eyes stared at Song Lan a little restlessly: "Song Lan, I didn't want to say it so quickly, but after thinking about it, I still need to let you know... I am not so good to everyone."

"I'm nice to you because I like you."

The sudden confession surprised Song Lan.

Although she had a premonition, her heart still clenched when Qin Haifeng said it himself.

A thin layer of sweat dripped from the tip of Qin Haifeng's nose unknowingly.

He stared at Song Lan with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Song Lan, so can you be my girlfriend? My father and mother like you very much. After you left the Qin family, my mother always mentioned you. Say you're strong..."

"Qin Haifeng—"

Song Lan suddenly spoke out, pursing her pale lips again and again, her voice was gentle and distant.

"Thank you for liking me, but I don't deserve your liking. I'm not a good person. The whole Night City knows that I approached He Zhaozhi with ulterior motives. Being with me will only bring you unnecessary trouble."

"You are very good, you are so good, you should find someone who loves you instead of wasting it on me."

Song Lan raised her slender neck, looked at Qin Haifeng warmly and sincerely and said.

People like her were not expected, not blessed, from birth.

It would be too unfair to Qin Haifeng if he had to bring Qin Haifeng into this hapless life...

Qin Haifeng's eyes widened, but he didn't speak.

After a long time, he burst out laughing: "Song Lan, I thought you should handle feelings with ease, why are you whiter than white paper?"

(End of this chapter)

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