Another voice came, "Miss Xia is in a bad mood."

The man's voice was deep and powerful, and it was very nice.

looked as like as two peas, and Han Han, who had a face like Han Chi, called her a moment of sudden confusion. Then she reluctantly pulled out a smile. "It's you, Han dust."

"Don't you call me President?" Han Chen came to her side, learning from her, leaning back against the cold wall, looking forward, is a group of young men and women toasting and greeting each other.

The children of rich families have already known how to have a good relationship with others before they grow up, so that they can find more convenience for themselves and their families in the future.

Han Chen's eyes are raised, which is a satirical smile. In the past, when he was in the Han family, he would see this kind of scene, but no matter which time he saw it, he always had only one feeling, that is, irony.

Fengjing regained her sight on him and looked at the front of her. She said casually: "now it's not in school. You're not the president of the student union. I'm not a student of Li Hai. You're Han Chen. I'm scenery. We're of the same generation. Of course, I can call your name, or Do you want me to call you Mr. Han? "

"Mr. Han? No more. " He low smile, but the eyes are not smiling thin cool, "in the Han family, there are already two Mr. Han, I do not lack one."

Scenery did not have any mood to say: "then I still call you Han Chen."

"Good." He slightly side of the head, to her quiet smile, "I and Han Qi identity, you have made clear?"

"Well, I understand."

"Let me listen to Miss Xia's feelings."

The scenery raises eyes, the light flickers in her eyes, as if streamer, "my feeling is very simple, I hope you can all live."

"Miss Xia is really kind-hearted." Han Chen's insipid words can not hear the tone, also can't hear whether he is sincere praise, or irony, he said: "but you understand, this is an impossible thing."

One or both of them will die between him and Han Qi.

In any case, Han Chen's life is bound to end. After all, his identity cannot be changed, and the life span of the clone will always be there. The key is whether he will take Han Qi to be buried with him.

"I know it's impossible, but I can't help thinking so," said Feng

"To be honest, I was a bit surprised." Han Chen's frivolous eyebrow picking, showing a charming romantic, "I thought you and his relationship will be more deep, then of course you will hope that he can live."

As for him He is nothing but a man of no account.

"In your opinion, am I the one who expects people to die quickly?" She finally stood up straight and looked him in the face and said, "Han Chen, I only hope you can live, and I don't want anyone to die. No matter you or Han Qi, or other people I don't know, I have no reason to expect a person's life to die. I'm not so vicious."

What reason does she have to say that she wants him to die? People have a dark side, and she can't be an exception, but before the last step, she told herself that she could not have this idea.

Scenery is not a bad person, nor a good person, she is just an ordinary person.

Han Chen felt her seriousness, which made him have an inexplicable curiosity. He asked, "if I let you like me more than Han Qi, would your idea change?"? For example Desperate to hope that I am the one to live. "

There was too much darkness in his smile eyes.

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