Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

The sad picture of An Hanchen involuntarily appeared in Bai Yumo's mind.Although An Hanchen's mother suffers from intermittent mental illness, she is his beloved mother.

When I lost my parents, I was very sad.What about An Hanchen?Is An Hanchen also sad now?

Her uneasiness continued until she got off work, and she was trying her best to endure the inner impulse.

"Yumo, why are you always upset?" Xia Yujiang surrendered in front of Bai Yumo and everyone.

Bai Yumo blinked. "No."

"Say no? Please don't lie."

"Really not." Bai Yumo emphasized again, got up and went to the bedroom.

Xia Yu knew that Bai Yumo was going to take "vitamins" again, so she shouted behind her: "Yumo, give me one too." Bai Yumo turned around and said, "I won't give it to you. If you want, You can buy it yourself."

"You are so stingy." Xia Yu pouted.

After Bai Yumo finished eating, she felt much more comfortable.These days, she finds herself becoming more and more patient with painkillers, as if addicted.Without painkillers, her stomach began to burn and her mind began to blur.After eating, she will feel much better.

She plans to continue coding.

Halfway there, she heard Xia Yu calling Song Rongcheng, and said in a startled tone, "What? You said you couldn't find him?"

He glanced at Bai Yumo, then lowered the volume, picked up the phone, and went to the other side to continue talking.

Bai Yumo couldn't walk to the study, she had a strong feeling that Xia Yu and Song Rongcheng were talking about An Hanchen.

Maybe something happened to An Hanchen
Thinking of this, she couldn't calm down.

She gently approached Xia Yu who was hiding aside, and pricked up her ears to listen to what Xia Yu was saying.

"He's not here with Yumo. Yumo is normal today. We haven't seen him either."

"Where are you?"

"I can't find him, what should I do?"

"As a big man, he should be fine."

"... "

Bai Yumo rushed out of the room almost immediately, and Xia Yu realized that Bai Yumo had heard their conversation when she heard the door slam.

She stood at the door, looking at the closed door.

"What's the matter, why don't you speak?" Song Rongcheng asked at the other end.

"Yumo, she went out, she went to find An Hanchen!" Xia Yu said.

"... "

After Bai Yumo went out, she hurried to the place where she used to stay with An Hanchen.She knocked hard on the door, but no one answered for a long time.She hurriedly shouted, "Are you inside? An Hanchen, open the door for me."

No one answered, her hand was red, and no one answered.

The room appeared to be empty.

The more Bai Yumo yelled, the more anxious he became, and a huge panic spread in his heart.

An Hanchen, where are you?

Chapter 88

She squatted at the door, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and dialed An Hanchen's number.She deleted all his contact information but recorded his phone number exactly.

There is only a sound on the phone to prompt shutdown.

The voice is cold.

Bai Yumo didn't know where An Hanchen would be, where she could go.Now she found that she didn't know much about An Hanchen, but even if she didn't know much, she still liked him.

She stood up and tried to knock on the door again. "An Hanchen, An Hanchen" still did not respond.

My heart.

"Bai Yumo, what are you doing? You are not his. What are you doing here?" She whispered, "Wake up."

She said as she turned to leave.The door opened suddenly.

Bai Yumo turned her head and saw An Hanchen, who hadn't seen him for several days.

People are always weird.She was very worried about An Hanchen, she had asked An Hanchen before, and told herself not to worry.But when she saw An Hanchen the next second, she didn't know what to say.

She just stood stiffly.

An Hanchen sized her up from head to toe, and finally said: "Damn it." He stretched out his hand and pulled her into the room.

Entering the room again, Bai Yumo was a little stunned, those familiar memories began to flood her like a tide.

She looked at An Hanchen and said with difficulty, "Are you okay?"

"Are you okay?" An Hanchen asked her in the same way, and said angrily, "You damn woman, you just ran out?"

"Huh?" Bai Yumo hadn't responded yet.

An Hanchen had already brought his pair of warm cotton shoes to Bai Yumo, and put his cotton coat on Bai Yumo's body.
Bai Yumo looked down and saw that he came out in a panic, wearing only a pair of slippers and thin clothes.It's already deep winter, and it's freezing cold and windy outside.The strange thing is that Bai Yumo didn't notice the cold just now, but now she is belatedly aware of it.It turned out that she was frozen.

She stood still, only to see An Hanchen raising the temperature of the air conditioner in a panic.

Then, finally finished, he stood before her.

"Do you care about me?" Bai Yumo was very bored.Didn't he come here in a hurry?Why did this person come to her again?

As if remembering something, An Hanchen's hug was put down again.He took two steps back, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Why are you here?"

His tone was cold and stiff.

Like unbearable throbbing.

"I..." Yes, why did she come here?Why is she here?
Bai Yumo looked down at An Hanchen's big black padded shoes, thinking: "You, are you okay?"

"I'm very good."

"Why can't Song Rongcheng contact you?"

"The phone is out of battery, I don't want others to disturb me at this time."

"Oh."

Bai Yumo lowered her head, her toes curled up in those big cotton shoes.She was a little nervous and restless.An Hanchen was not as heartbroken as she imagined, but extremely calm, which made her feel overwhelmed.She said, "Are you really all right?"

"Ah."

"I'm leaving."

An Hanchen said it didn't matter, so she had no reason to stay or come.who is she?Who has the right to care about An Hanchen.

Even if comfort was needed, it was Sofina who came.Why her?But, An Hanchen, why did you give me the illusion that you care about me?

She turned to go.Before warming her feet with the cotton shoes, she took off An Hanchen's cotton coat and put it on the cabinet by the door.

Just like she left after divorce, she won't take anything from An Hanchen

The door clicked open, behind the door, An Hanchen didn't say anything.

Bai Yumo's heart overflowed with bitterness.Bai Yumo, what are you doing here?You obviously don't love An Hanchen, why did you rush over here?
"and many more."

Half of her body came out, followed by An Hanchen's voice.

She stands still.

"Don't go, stay with me."

Bai Yumo didn't look back. "Why should I stay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was closed by An Hanchen.Before she could react, she turned around and was pressed against the door by An Hanchen
An Hanchen looked at her who was barefoot and wearing thin slippers. Her upper body was so thin that she would bend down, put the cotton shoes on her feet, and put them on for Bai Yumo.

Hot back.

Bai Yumo just said in her heart, An Hanchen, do you want me to wear these and go out?Yeah?stay, why?Why?

For what reason, or these three words are just a joke.

Bai Yumo kept her hand on the doorknob.

An Hanchen grabbed her hand, held it in his hand, held Bai Yumo in his arms, and hugged her tightly.The scorching breath from his mouth sprayed against Bai Yumo's ears. "Bai Yumo, stay with me."

"For what?"

Bai Yumo said bitterly.

Why, just trying to clean everything up, why should I care about you, why do you walk into my heart and kick me out, why do I replace Sophie Na, why do I come to Baba to see someone who doesn't love me?

Why are you giving me those fake worries?
An Hanchen didn't explain to her, but hugged Bai Yumo even harder, almost burying her in his body.

"Because you like me." An Han said.

Only this sentence defeated Bai Yumo, these simple five words seemed to bring her out of the abyss, making her hopeless.She seemed to finally understand that An Hanchen was confident that he could play with her as he wanted, but she liked him.

She likes him, so he can be unscrupulous.

She likes him so he can let her stay and let her go.

Sadness, endless sadness.

Bai Yumo said stubbornly, "I don't love you, An Hanchen, I have never loved you." You are thinking too much. "

"Lie." An Hanchen gave in.

He suddenly bullied himself and started kissing Bai Yumo Bai Yumo, struggling fiercely.The more he struggles, the stronger he becomes.His eyes were open, staring at Bai Yumo's eyes.

Bai Yumo, you should die, you should die, my mother is dead, but you can say that you don't love me, Bai Yumo, you are my enemy, you are my lover.

do you know.
Sometimes, when love and hate are intertwined, it's like an uncleaned thread.

He loves her, he hates her, he wants to stay away from her, he wants to be close to her.He couldn't stand her saying she didn't love him.

Bai Yumo was kissed, her lips were numb, her hands were handcuffed to An Hanchen's head like iron tongs, so he couldn't break free.

Later, he stopped struggling and let An Hanchen kiss her.

Her heart was filled with sadness and anger.

Gradually, she looked at An Hanchen's eyes with tears.

The anger is gone.She thought An Hanchen said it was okay, but she knew it was a lie.The man must still be grieving the loss of his mother.

The heart suddenly softened, like a curved shallow water.

An Hanchen let her go, and stroked Bai Yumo's cheek with his fingers.

Bai Yumo leaned, as if she was avoiding, but also as if she was shy, not knowing what to say, comfort, or something else.
This was the first time she saw An Hanchen cry.

"Bai Yumo, let's remarry."

Bai Yumo turned her head to look at An Hanchen in astonishment, her eyes were full of surprise, "What did you say?"

"I said let's remarry."

"why?"

"No why."

"why?"

She needs a reason.When she said divorce, An Hanchen agreed without thinking.But now why are you suddenly talking about remarriage?She persisted, longing for a valid reason.

"Let's remarry. There will always be a woman by my side, not you, but someone else."

It turned out not because he liked me, but because he just needed a woman by his side.

Bai Yumo's heart was cold, but An Hanchen hugged her body and said, "Have a drink with me."

Bai Yumo was brought down by An Hanchen.When the two walked in, Bai Yumo found that the ground was full of empty wine bottles, it seemed that An Hanchen should have drunk a lot today.

No wonder there is a smell of alcohol as soon as you enter the door.

But she watched her hand being held, and it felt so real.