Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 26
Just as they were talking, an ancient and long-standing bell sounded from a distance. The sound was unique and rich, and the crisp eaves bells could also be heard in it.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back first." Ling Haofeng took off his eyes and looked at her again, "The snack you brought to mother last time, she liked it very much. And I also asked me to let you Go and play."

"I made it at home in my free time. Auntie Ling likes it, so I'll make some more and bring it to you." Lan Qingchuan picked up his bag, put on his hat, and walked out with him. When he looked up, the sky was blue, With a cloudy gray.

She turned her gaze away, put on her coat, and got into the car.

evening.

Han Luochen drove with a cold face, and beside him was the drunk Luo Jie.When the car drove past the villa covered by trees, he slowed down, and just looking around, he saw a Maybach driving out of the park.

He looked carefully, but couldn't see clearly the figure behind the window.

Turning his eyes, he saw Lan Qingchuan beside the Iron Art Gate.Wrapped in a thick woolen coat, with a pretty face that was indifferent, she was about to turn around and go in after delivering Ling Haofeng off.Han Luochen hastily rang the horn, poked his head out of the car window and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Hi."

Lan Qingchuan turned around and saw that it was him. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his eyebrows and eyes were even blacker.She pointed to his thin, sweaty short sleeves, and said "be careful of catching a cold", in a calm tone, but he couldn't hear much concern, he just saw her leave after she finished speaking, without looking back, don't mention inviting him in Sit down.

He pursed his lips, raised his leg and kicked Luo Jie who was snoring and sleeping next to him.

In a blink of an eye, it was November.

After the academic summary at the end of the semester, there is a long vacation.

After returning from the academy, Lan Qingchuan leaned on the soft leather car seat, thinking about things quietly.

There's a lot going on this month.

Her coming-of-age ceremony has almost been planned.Grandfather wanted her to go back to the manor before the end of the month.Her father, Fang Yuzhong, plans to hold another show in China, but the date has not yet been set.

At the beginning of the month, there is a graduation party in the college.

Her life has always been simple and peaceful, but this year is too special for her, even a little unacceptable.

After the holiday started, the tutors arranged by Fang Yuzhong began to come over to teach her one after another.Fang Yuzhong's original words were that he hoped that she could grow up to the appearance he was satisfied with as soon as possible.

His satisfaction is by no means as simple as meeting expectations.He would come over regularly to check on her homework. He didn't like to listen to flattery and was extremely strict. Those teachers could only truthfully state her recent situation.

Lan Qingchuan could not deny his blood relationship with him, nor could he deny that he was very similar to him in intelligence and sensitivity far beyond ordinary people.

But when she faced his indifferent, handsome and calm face, she didn't want to look into his emotionless and shallow eyes.She didn't understand that this man could still try to control and arrange her life with such a calm and calm expression.He just gave her life, but gave her so many years of pain.

Seeing him, I can only think of my mother's tears and my lonely gray childhood.

Rubbing between her brows, she rolled down the window, and a gust of cold wind quickly rushed into the car.She felt a lot more awake, and when she took a closer look, she had already arrived at the commercial plaza not far from the clubhouse.

There were many people in the square, and many children were holding balloons and wearing hats, running around, and when they passed by her car, they would raise their heads to look at her.

Looking at those pure and immature eyes, she suddenly wanted to go for a walk by herself to relax.

Lan Qingchuan withdrew his gaze, picked up the handbag, told the driver to go back first, and walked slowly by himself.

(End of this chapter)