The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 134 Your Smile, My Worry (7)

Looks like he is angry~~!

He is not always very good tempered~~! ?
Cut~~ I hurt someone, but I feel ashamed to be angry, it should be her who should be angry.

All of a sudden, many strange thoughts came out of Qu Qingge's mind. Finally, looking at Han Haibo's frowning eyebrows, he finally realized that he seemed to be angry!

Qu Qingge raised his eyebrows, not wanting to show weakness, but vigilant like a cat whose tail was stepped on, with its fur bristling, but cautiously backing away.

He had never seen Han Haibo frown, he was always gentle and refined, but he didn't expect him to frown, it was a bit harsh.

Han Haibo approached him closely——

Will he hit me?

A strange idea fell into Qu Qingge's mind.

But Han Haibo, who was approaching, suddenly smiled, and the smile on his lips was still familiar and warm.

"Qingge—" Han Haibo called her quietly.

(——)
"Qingge—" Han Haibo called her quietly.

Seeing that Han Haibo didn't lose his temper, he felt a lot more relaxed, and returned to his self-willed look:

"Why—" she returned angrily, then looked at the man in front of her for a while, and said, "What did you say to Tingting, do you know that she was crying very sadly?"

Han Haibo shrugged his shoulders, as if he had nothing to do with himself, and said with a smile: "I said, I said that I don't like her, and I have someone in my heart."

Qu Qingge left him, squatted lazily on the beach, picked up a small shell, and fiddled with the sand.

Although she wasn't interested in his peach blossom incident at all, but thinking that Tingting seemed to have a deep-rooted love for him, he still couldn't help asking: "Who are you planning to harm again?"

"What is a disaster? I fell in love at first sight!" Han Haibo jumped up and corrected him quickly.

"Cut~~" She snorted coldly with disdain: "Love at first sight? It's not love, it's face!" She lowered her head and played with the sand, and the milky white shells scratched a few marks on the sand, like the marks of words: "I really don't understand, what do you want to prove? Prove your charm? Identity? Status? Prove that all the women in this world will revolve around you? Well, even if this is the case, when someone really likes you, you two It's a check, and I just want to send away a sincere heart, and you are not afraid that one day, God will send a woman to clean up you."

Qu Qingge's words were too much, as if she was scolding her best friend.

In fact, Han Haibo gave her the feeling that she is indeed like an old friend who has known each other for a long time, who can talk easily, like Tingting, and sometimes bicker with her, without the depression and escape when facing Wen Qiyang, and also There is no tension and shyness when facing Yan Jinhan.

With him, it is a kind of freedom that can be completely let go.

She was playing with the sand, talking to herself, but her mind was full of the indifference of Yan Jinhan when he rejected a girl that night;
He stared down at her, with an undetectable sadness flashing in his eyes, which was well concealed: "In your heart, is this what I am?"

Qu Qingge stopped the movements of his hands, looked up at him suspiciously, and he was also staring at himself at this moment, that kind of complex eyes, like X-rays, penetrated deeply, making her even blood Follow uncomfortable.

She lowered her head again and started playing with the sand, not answering his words at all, and even ignoring everything about him.

However, Han Haibo was annoyed by her tepid, neither salty nor indifferent attitude, and the annoyance in his heart could not be suppressed, floating on Junyi's face:

"Are you pretending to be stupid or being stupid? Don't you feel anything—" He grabbed Qu Qingge's wrist and pulled her up from the beach.

(End of this chapter)