It wasn't until Nan Sheng lifted his hair that she understood what he meant by being ugly.
There was a two centimeter scar on the originally smooth forehead. The wound was not deep and could not be seen clearly from a distance.
But judging from his reaction, he cares about the scar.
Nan Sheng's delicate fingers touched it: "This is it?"
"I touched it by accident." Yin Han's eyes were evasive, not daring to look at Nan Sheng, and then he lowered his head to cover the hair in front of his forehead.
"Did we meet him in prison?" Nan Sheng guessed it, but she still chose to say it. It was her fault.
For a moment, she wondered how he had spent an entire month in jail.
"Um."
"Yin Han, I'm sorry."
From the time they met until now, Yin Han had heard her say sorry so many times.
He never blamed her.
"You're not sorry for me. Don't come to me again. This is not the place for you."
How could such a beautiful and clean little fairy come to such a swamp?
Regarding what he said, Nan Sheng was glad that he was prepared and sniffed: "Yin Han, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
Nan Sheng looked at his iron bed and had something to say.
"Shall I take you down?" Yin Han didn't know if she was willing to get close to her. After all, she couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
"I want to be with you, I don't want to leave." Nan Sheng stepped forward and carefully pulled his sleeves. This scene stung Yin Han's eyes. She shouldn't be like this in front of him.
"I'm disgusting. Both my body and my heart are dirty. Go back and don't come near me again." I didn't dare to think about it anymore.
He rarely spoke after leaving Nan's house, and he almost never spoke in prison. Until Li Xiaomei took him home, the only person he communicated with was his grandma.
It was a bit difficult for him to say these words. He felt that his vocal cords were being torn apart like a chainsaw, which was uncomfortable.
"It's not dirty, it's not disgusting. It's my fault. I lost Yin Han who belonged to me. Yin Han, I beg you, please don't say that, okay?"
Yin Han clenched his fists and walked over to open the door. His meaning was obvious.
ten minutes later.
In the dim room, Yin Han looked through the small window and was relieved when he saw someone answering the girl.
Nan Sheng downstairs turned back step by step, looked up at a certain room, lowered his head in despair, and said to the person next to him: "Let's go."
"Okay, miss."
After what happened tonight, Nan Sheng recalled what Grandma Li said to her, as well as Yin Han's voice, and his scars... making it difficult for her to sleep.
Picked up the phone and sent a message to Su Chuanlin.
A song: Brother, I want you to help me.
A Shengge: Don’t you know a lot of big names in the medical field? I want ointment to remove scars. I have had scars for a long time. Can you see what ointment can help remove scars and make them smooth again.
As for what, she still had to confirm it in detail.
There was no response to the message he sent. It was already early in the morning and he must have fallen asleep. Nan Sheng had no choice but to put down his phone.
The next morning, when the alarm clock rang, the milk-white mattress automatically rose up. Nan Sheng also reached out and turned off the alarm clock. She stared at the ceiling in confusion until she woke up, and the events of yesterday slowly came back to her.
She took a deep breath and encouraged herself secretly. If she took her time, Yin Han would definitely forgive her.
The 17-year-old girl didn't need any cosmetics on her face. She was full of collagen. Nan Sheng carefully selected her clothes. Because Yin Han was around, she wanted to show him her perfect side, no matter what she looked like. He has seen them all, but this does not affect it.
A milky white skirt, a light gray loose sweatshirt, a white down jacket, and specially customized gray sneakers without any logo, low-key and good-looking.
The high ponytail and the school bag on her back all exude youthfulness.
Nan Sheng looked at the breakfast that Su Chuanlin had prepared for her on-the-clock nanny on the dining table, took out an exquisite food bag, put the breakfast in it and went out.
Today, she came to school early. When she arrived in the classroom, there were only three or two people there. Nan Sheng casually greeted her classmates and sat down in her seat.
As time went by, there were more and more people in the classroom. Even though Nan Sheng was sitting in the corner of the last row, people who came in still looked at her subconsciously, just because she was so dazzlingly beautiful.
Beautiful things are always attractive.
Nan Sheng felt like her neck was about to break. She didn't even notice Yin Han's arrival. She was about to take out her phone and send him a message, but then she realized that he didn't have a phone, and the previous WeChat account had been blocked and deleted by her. .
At this time, she suddenly remembered that every time she sent him a message before, he would reply immediately: I am here.
She also doubted him and said: "Have you set up an automatic reply? Otherwise, you can reply immediately every time I send a message."
At that time, Yin Han smiled without saying anything, and Nan Sheng didn't ask any further questions.
After a long time, Nan Sheng realized that he did not have any friends on WeChat, only her, and even her parents were not added.
Just when the school bell was about to ring, Yin Han appeared at the back door.
Through the gap in her hair, he saw the girl's eyes fixed on the front door. Was she looking at him?
Yin Han pursed his lips, and just as he was about to walk in, he found a female classmate walking next to Nan Sheng and wanting to talk to her.
When Xiang Niannian saw Nan Sheng, she walked towards her happily: "Nan Sheng, good morning, you are even more beautiful today!"
You won't get tired of hearing nice words, not to mention the other person is such a cute girl.
"Good morning, Nian Nian, thank you."
Xiang Niannian was just about to say a few more words to Nan Sheng, but she accidentally glanced at Yin Han who came in from the back door. Seeing his face without eyes, she trembled subconsciously. How could someone cover his eyes? Yes, you are in the sprint stage of your senior year of high school. Can you see your future like this? All blocked.
Xiang Niannian couldn't understand, and she didn't dare to think that she had to leave, otherwise she felt that the cold breath from Yin Han would be transmitted to her.
He hurriedly signaled to Nan Sheng and ran back to his seat.
The moment Nan Sheng saw Yin Han, her eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the seat for her.
"Yin Han, good morning."
Yin Han lowered his head and did not answer.
Nan Sheng looked up at her. Did she think Yin Han was already above 185? He was already 183 before, but now he feels a lot taller.
Even though he could only see his jawline, Nan Sheng felt that he was extremely handsome. His jawline was composed of two deep valleys with obvious traces that seemed to draw people into his heart.
