Jiang Chen now listens to Han Yutong's voice seven days a week. No one in the world is more familiar with who makes this crisp tone than he is.
Jiang Chen swallowed and looked at the girl with a high ponytail waiting at the door, his heart pounding.
No, eldest sister... your family is out of milk... Milk in this coffee shop costs eight yuan a cup. No matter how wealthy you are, you can't be so prodigal, right?
"What’s wrong with you?"
After Lin Shirou finished doing the lucky cat pose, she continued to turn to the next text that high school students must memorize. Just when she was about to explain it to Jiang Chen as before, she found that Jiang Chen's expression froze on his face.
Jiang Chen reacted quickly and sighed as if he was a little disappointed: "I was thinking just now that the heroine of "Hangster" is really pitiful."
Naturally, Lin Shirou didn't realize who Jiang Chen saw, and thought he was still immersed in the tragic atmosphere of "Hunter".
She didn't want the other party to be too involved, so she turned her focus to the next ancient article they were going to review, and explained softly:
"Don't be too sad. In fact, in ancient times, there were many ways of writing that used scenes to express emotions and objects to describe people. Ancient writers would use stories of talented men and beautiful women to hint at their depression."
Lin Shirou pointed to the big word "Li Sao" on the Chinese language book and said.
"This song "Li Sao" is probably the most difficult to understand and the most romantic among the high school texts. You can try reading it first to get a feel for it."
Jiang Chen took the opportunity and hurriedly covered his face with his Chinese language book, as if he were guarding against a star being chased by paparazzi, and read in as low a voice as possible.
"I took a long breath to cover my tears, mourning the hardships of the people's lives..."
Thoughts returned, but his thoughts all flew to Han Yutong, who was preparing to order at the front desk of the coffee shop.
He couldn't help but feel grateful for his resourcefulness, he chose a corner location and the wide sofa chair back in the cafe blocked his view.
If he were sitting not far from the door... I'm afraid the little girl would be brought to justice on the spot in the next second.
He looked at the father and daughter lingering at the door with trepidation.
"Yutong, Dad is tired. Let's just order something to eat on the first floor. Dad will take you home later."
"okay."
Han Yutong turned around and said.
"But dad, you promised me that when mom comes back at the end of the year, you two can't quarrel anymore."
"Don't worry, your mother finally came back. It's not too late for your father to be happy."
The man answered perfunctorily and kept looking at the menu on the wall as he spoke.
"A cup of black coffee, a cup of juice, and a cookie."
When Han Yutong heard this, his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled but he didn't say much. He chatted with Dad Han on the way to his seat.
While greeting my father, I was bragging about how smart I was in school.
"So good."
Father Han said while laughing, and he and Han Yutong found a seat to sit down.
During this period, listening to Han Yutong's loud words, he pushed the biscuit plate in front of Han Yutong, and he would send messages on his mobile phone from time to time.
Han Yutong felt bored while talking, so he stopped talking and just ate biscuits.
Chatting is something that both parties have to do together. No matter how hard you work, if the other party doesn't pay attention, it will eventually turn into ineffective communication.
Although my father said he was taking me out to play, he always felt absent-minded. He was always sending messages on his mobile phone along the way, and his words were always perfunctory.
Han Yutong felt a little dissatisfied, but in order to establish the image of a little cotton-padded jacket, she still served as the lively atmosphere group on the road.
Until Father Han said: "Dad is tired, son, please take a rest."
Only then did the two of them arrive at the coffee shop.
Dad is probably just too busy on a business trip...too tired...
Han Yutong ate biscuits with juice that he didn't like.
To be honest, biscuits and milk go together better. Normally, she would have ordered milk.
But this was the juice my father ordered. Would it chill his heart if I changed my order to some milk?
An ordinary little thing becomes an epic problem for a girl.
Just make do with it.
Dad kept looking at his cell phone, and Han Yutong felt bored, scanning the customers on the first floor.
There are couples kissing desperately, and there are students trying to create a miracle of cutting five scrolls in a row with their own pens...
There are still people...
Han Yutong cast his gaze somewhere.
Someone has been reading a book.
She felt that the other party's posture was a bit strange.
Rather than reading a book, let alone covering his face with a book. Just when she was confused, she heard Father Han say from the other side.
"I'm going to the toilet. You sit here and order whatever you want."
After saying that, he picked up his phone and hurried away.
Seeing Han's father leave, Han Yutong finally no longer had to act like a good girl.
Deeply bored, she lay on the table, wondering if she should order a glass of milk and eat cookies, while her eyes focused on the most erratic person on the entire first floor.
That weird guy who keeps holding up a book.
Most people read at their desks, and their eyes are exposed even when they are holding a book. Isn’t it tiring to hold a book like this?
When people are bored, they can stare at even a motionless beetle lying on the wall for several minutes, let alone people acting strangely.
After a long time, the person holding the book put down the book slightly, and his eyes met Han Yutong's.
The moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned for a moment.
Han Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recognized the owner of those eyes. His eyes instantly narrowed into crescent moons, and he looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.
Jiang Chen is actually here!
Han Yutong was very excited. After spending more than an hour shopping with her father, she found that she missed Jiang Chen very much.
At least with him, I can complain, yell, and express my emotions freely.
When she is with her father, even if he coughs, she has to think about whether she did something wrong.
Normally, she would have gone over to ask Jiang Chen to treat her to a drink of milk, but considering that her father was there, she had no choice but to wave to him.
Jiang Chen wanted to see where Han Yutong was so he could find a place to go to the toilet. Unexpectedly, as soon as he put down the book, he saw Han Yutong looking at him...
Lin Shirou probably didn't notice...
Jiang Chen looked at Han Yutong, who was waving to him, and then at Lin Shirou, who was sitting opposite him reading a book, and tried to calm down.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that the chairs in this cafe had high backs and were positioned off-center, creating a natural blind spot.
The most you can see from here is yourself, nothing else at all.
As a man of two generations, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and must not lose his position.
He looked at Lin Shirou who was looking down at her book and said.
"I'm going to the toilet."
"Yeah." Lin Shirou thought it was difficult for him to understand the content of Li Sao, so she nodded, then lowered her head to read.
Jiang Chen stood up immediately, pretending that he couldn't find the bathroom, and accidentally came to Han Yutong and said hello to her.
Just when he was thinking about how to deal with the little girl, he didn't expect the other party to say it quickly.
"Don't say hello here...don't let my dad misunderstand!"
In the past, Jiang Chen would have been jealous, but now, Jiang Chen would only think that Han Yutong is the most considerate girl in the world.
In order to maintain his character and avoid being noticed by Han Yutong, he had to say a few flirty words.
"Don't you want to chat?"
"Come on, come on! I don't need you!"
Han Yutong's reaction was still very intense.
Han Yutong was very secretive about Jiang Chen's existence, and she was the kind of person who wanted to talk to her parents insinuatingly but didn't dare.
When I was not familiar with Jiang Chen, I mentioned it to my mother twice.
Seeing Jiang Chen go to the toilet, she breathed a sigh of relief. Not long after, the waiter next to her came over and said to Han Yutong.
"Guest, your milk."
"milk?"
"The gentleman you were chatting with just ordered it."
When Han Yutong heard this, his face was as bright as a smile and he started eating cookies with milk.
When Father Han came out of the bathroom, he saw a smile on his daughter's face and asked.
"What's wrong with Yutong, are you so happy?"
"Nothing, dad, let's go home." Han Yutong said with a smile.
Father Han hesitated for a moment and said, "Yutong, Dad can't have dinner with you tonight. I'll take you home later. Please be good at home."
When Han Yutong heard that, the smile on her face froze slightly, but she quickly nodded obediently.
"Don't worry, Dad, I can take care of myself!"
