Dear Mr. Shi

Zhang Ailing once said that she was afraid of holding hands.

Because holding hands is a very sad process, because after holding hands, you let go.

When Song Qinghuan saw this place, it was the opposite of Zhang Ailing. She liked holding hands because she felt that she was not afraid to let go, and she was not afraid to take on her face alone after letting go.

What's more, letting go this time means holding hands next time.

Without distinction, how can there be reunion? Just like her and brother.

Holding hands is confidence and strength, letting go is freedom and soaring.

Except for her family, she has never held a man's hand, because she likes the phrase "hold your hand and grow old with you."

But today this man suddenly took her hand, and it came so suddenly that she caught her off guard, and her heart beat faster.

More importantly, they obviously held hands for the first time, but they didn't make her feel strange.

Song Qinghuan was startled, and suddenly withdrew her hand: "I will go by myself!"

Shi Yuhan glanced at his side and passed Song Qinghuan, then looked down at his empty hand with a weird look.

But soon, he recovered as before, and quickly followed her in with Song Qinghuan.

This restaurant is very quiet and quiet, not because there are no customers, on the contrary, it is full, but the voice of the team is very low and very low. You can see that it is extraordinary people from the corners of the clothes and the conversation.

The melodious Scottish bagpipe sounded in his ears, and Song Qinghuan followed Shi to keep away from the cold, and came to a low-key and luxurious, semi-enclosed small box.

The waiter was very gentle and helped Song Qinghuan to open her seat and ask her to sit down.

When Song Qinghuan turned around, he saw a place not far away from the door of the small box, where Han Qianqian was sitting.

What does she want to do? I have been following to make sure that she and Shi Yuhan are really together?

Of course she sees Han Qianqian, then Shi Yuhan will naturally see Han Qianqian, so during the whole meal, Shi Yuhan is also a special gentleman.

He asked Song Qinghuan what to eat in Chinese, and then told the waiter in French.

French blurted out, fluent and smooth.

Song Qinghuan didn't understand a word, but she could feel that Shi Yuhan's French was very good.

Then no one spoke, Song Qinghuan was sending a message to Mei Jun, saying that she would be late.

But Shi Yuhan kept staring at Song Qinghuan, his eyes indifferent, as if Song Qinghuan was just a decoration.

Song Qinghuan was particularly uncomfortable being seen by her. She wanted to put down her phone after sending a message, but because of Shi Yuhan's eyes, she couldn't look up.

Fortunately, their order came quickly.

Song Qinghuan can finally no longer pretend to play with her mobile phone, and can seriously fight the steak in front of him.