Chapter 624

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If Fu Chenhan didn't drink much, how could he kiss her back.

Jiang Xu's self mocking smile: "I should thank you."

The expression on Fu Chenhan's face was distant and cold, as if he didn't recognize her at all.

Jiang Xiu's fingers curled up slowly, thinking that it was a good thing that he didn't recognize them.

She stood up straight and said to Ding Minya, "I'm a little uncomfortable. I'll go first."

"Ah! Why are you leaving all of a sudden? " Ding Minya naturally didn't want to, even said: "play for a while more!"

"I'm really sick. I'll go first." Jiang Xu finished and left in a hurry.

Second ancestors feel boring, all back to the box, only Yao Xiaoning stood at the door did not move, she pursed her lips: "Han Ye."

Fu Chenhan took a look at her and said, "OK?"

"..." Yao Xiaoning gritted her teeth: "don't you explain what happened just now?"

"I drink too much." Fu Chenhan said faintly: "I'm not sober. I think you are here when I pass by. I'm going to take you back with me."

Yao Xiaoning looked at him, and he was really drunk. If Fu Chenhan was sober, she would not have explained so much to her. She softened her tone and said, "do you know who that was just now, Mr. Han?"

Fu Chenhan said faintly: "not your friend? Don't play this game in the future. "

... he didn't recognize it.

Yao Xiaoning was relieved.

Also, I haven't seen it in four years. Jiang Xiu has changed so much, and the light here is so dark. How can Fu Chenhan recognize it?

I guess I just drank too much and didn't react.

Yao Xiaoning let go and said, "I'll go and talk to ya."

Fu Chenhan nodded lightly.

He didn't enter the box, but leaned against the wall of the corridor and slowly lit a cigarette. The smoke curled into his heart, as if with the cold smell of Freesia on her body.

……

Jiang Xiu didn't know how to get back to Ding's house. When she entered the room, Jiang Songyin was ready to go to bed. Seeing her face lost, she got up again: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xu gave him a forced smile and rubbed his hair: "why don't you sleep?"

Jiang Songyin said seriously, "don't change the topic."

"..." Jiang Xu sighed and said, "just now, I met the person I didn't want to see."

Jiang Songyin thought about it and said, "is it your creditor?"

Once Jiang Xu said something in his sleep, Jiang Songyin wrote it down. He had to ask her who Fu ShenHan was. Jiang Xu had to say that he was his own creditor, and Jiang Songyin wrote it down to now.

Jiang Xu said, "that's him."

Jiang Songyin asked, "Mom, do you owe him a lot?"

"Well, a lot. It's not clear for a lifetime."

Jiang Songyin: "is he looking for you to pay the debt?"

"..." thinking of that strong kiss, Jiang Xu bit his lip and said, "yes, but I'm not on it yet, so I ran away."

Jiang Songyin leaned against Jiang Xu, pondered for a while, and said, "Mom, let's go back to Dala city."

"Don't you like it here?"

"Here's your creditor. You're not happy." Jiang Songyin said, "let's go back to Dala."

Jiang Xu laughed: "even if I go back to Dala, I won't be happy. After all, it's natural that I owe so much. Even if it's not clear, I have to pay it slowly." She gently kisses Jiang Songyin on the cheek: "baby, sleep."

After this action, she remembered that Fu Chenhan had just kissed her, and now she gave Jiang Songyin a good night kiss, which is probably the first kiss Jiang Songyin got from her father in the past three years.

Ginger whew gently smile, went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When she came out, she received a wechat from Liao Yan: OK, she has already communicated with Professor Bai. If it's convenient for you, you can go there tomorrow.

Jiang Xiu agreed to be Bai Yan's teaching assistant.

She looked at the message for a while before replying to an expression pack.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the summer wind is cool.

When she left four years ago, it was such a midsummer. Now the moon is white and the wind is clear. As long as she doesn't meet Fu Chenhan... Even if she stays in the capital, it won't affect him, will it?

……

Fu Chenhan leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the book in his hand. Suddenly, it began to rain heavily outside the window. It's always like this in summer. Heavy rain comes and goes.

The rain took away the excess sunlight in the day and accumulated the hot tide. The night suddenly became much cooler.

At the head of the bed, there was the Jiejiu soup boiled by Aunt Tong, but he didn't drink it. The soup was cold.

Ten minutes later, the book in his hand did not turn the page.

It was three in the morning and he had just woken up from his dream.

In his early years, he was too bloody and couldn't sleep at night is a common thing. Later, even if he retired behind the scenes, he was no longer on the front line, and his vigilance for many years was still there. A little disturbance would wake him up. Over the years, his insomnia became more and more serious, and nightmares were common. But just now, what he did was not a nightmare.

He had a dream of what happened many years ago. It was April with misty rain. The crabapple flowers in the garden were in full swing. From a distance, it looked like a brocade of clouds and clouds in the sky.

Gentle sunlight from the window lattice into, fell on the side face of the little girl writing, her eyes look gentle and obedient, occasionally meet more complex questions will frown, bite the lower lip, and so on to calculate the correct answer, and eyebrows stretch, showing a happy smile.

It's very enjoyable.

He was not well at that time. He sat on the other side and looked at the black medicine in the bowl. Bored, he looked at her white and pretty face. When she finally noticed, he was a little timid and angry and said, "if the medicine is cold, it won't work!"

Fu Shen Han glanced at the bowl of black medicine juice, took it up and drank it all, with a smile in his voice: "it's so bitter, little friend. Don't you give me sugar?"

In fact, their relationship at that time was not so close, but in a dream, Jiang Xu leaned over obediently, peeled off a big white rabbit's milk candy, put it in his mouth and fed it to him.

He tasted very, very sweet.

Just like in today's KTV, the smell of her is just cold, but the back tone is soft.

He woke up peacefully from the dream, which was actually a beautiful dream. But in the dream, he suddenly realized that all this had gone away, just like the deep scars of that year. Four years later, even the scars had faded away.

Time never shows mercy to anyone.

He never needed anything false.

He doesn't need to paralyze himself.

To lose is to lose. It's like a fleeting light. In the depth of night and the end of day, some people will give up and some people will get it.