Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

Bai Yumo buried her face in his strong chest, and said in a low voice, "I don't believe it, An Hanchen, you can't fool me."

"I did not lie to you."

An Hanchen said deeply.His palm lightly patted Bai Yumo's back.He heard Bai Yumo's stubborn voice, and realized that he had really hurt her deeply.

It turned out that she had built a wall in her heart.

Don't know what happened.At this moment, Bai Yumo wanted to cry.She felt her tears getting out of control.She seemed to be waiting for An Hanchen to say that she liked her and loved her.She waited too long.In the past, she asked over and over again, but An Hanchen just avoided over and over again.

He didn't say he loved her.

But now, in front of her, this man clearly said that he likes and loves, but she can't believe it, everything is illusory.

Like a dream that wakes up at any moment.

She shed a tear, which melted into An Hanchen's clothes and disappeared.She thought at least she was hiding her weakness.

For a long time, when An Hanchen let her go, she still looked blank.

An Hanchen said: "I'm hungry, I'll go get breakfast."

He didn't let her get up, and even washed her on the bed.When Bai Yumo remembered, he would push her down.

Finally finished that breakfast, but An Hanchen still didn't leave, and was still sitting on the bed.

"Aren't you going to work?" Bai Yumo asked.

"I'm not going today."

"Oh."

Not sure how to continue the conversation.Bai Yumo wanted him to go.When he leaves, she is relaxed, but even if she is embarrassed to say nothing, this person will not leave.

She added: "If you have something to do, do it. There's no need to be here."

An Hanchen raised his head and asked, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

The question is puzzling.

She just woke up in the morning, so how could she be sleepy?
Seeing that she didn't answer, An Hanchen went on to say, "It's just right, I can take this time to read your novel, hasn't it been a long time since I wrote it? Can I read your masterpiece?

masterpiece?

An Hanchen used a masterpiece to describe Bai Yumo's novel "Sorry, Bai Yumo". How could her fantasy love story of an ordinary little girl be called a "masterpiece"?
Such a description seems to tarnish the word "masterpiece".

Bai Yumo replied a little embarrassedly: "I wrote some messy love stories, and I really can't get into your eyes."

The meaning is obvious, I don't want to show you what I wrote.

This kind of refusal was very simple, but An Hanchen was very happy.At least the conversation between him and Bai Yumo was no longer so sharp, and there were no thorns.

well,

If only, if, he could have given up his hatred sooner.

But how could there be so many ifs in this world, if he really didn't care about his mother's death, then he would really be worse than a beast.

Perhaps, fortunately, both Qiao Yunfan and Yu Manman were dead, and he could find an excuse to give up revenge.

"Well, are you really not going to show it to me? Even so, the book is too well written, I'm afraid I can't understand it. You are trying to take care of me."

"...you think too much."

"Haha." An Hanchen smiled gently, a rare smile in many days.It's like hard ice suddenly melting, which makes people happy.

He added, "Do you really want to show it?"

"Well, don't show it."

Seeing An Hanchen's smile, Bai Yumo was stunned.In her eyes, An Hanchen is a representative of indifference, and she will get angry with her from time to time.

The atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed.

This relaxed atmosphere is so precious that one cannot bear to break it.

After thinking about it, An Hanchen added: "The last time I saw you, I read a new book "Story of the Sahara", but I like Sanmao very much?"

"Ah."

I like the love between Sanmao and Jose, not Sanmao's situation at the time.She especially went to listen to San Mao's voice, read San Mao's introduction, and later realized that San Mao committed suicide.Although there are still some doubts about the "suicide theory", most people do believe that Sanmao did commit suicide.

Some people said they committed suicide for love, some said they couldn't bear the pain, some said they didn't win the "Rolling Red Dust" script award.
Bai Yumo suddenly remembered to read San Mao's book, but found that An Hanchen didn't know when to leave, he was relieved.When he could be alone, An Hanchen opened the door and walked in.

He walked in with a book in his hand, not Sanmao's "Story of the Sahara", but "Rolling Red Dust" that Bai Yumo had just thought of.

"What are you doing?" She looked at An Hanchen in surprise.

How could this person have Sanmao's book?

In fact, something she didn't know. Ever since An Hanchen saw "The Story of Sahara" in Wu Di's ward, he wondered whether Bai Yumo was also watching "The Story of Sahara" while taking care of Wu Di, and her heart began to feel jealous.

An Hanchen bought a whole set of Sanmao books in one go.

He thought that when Bai Yumo came back, Bai Yumo would also read to him.

However, the situation was the opposite this time, because considering that Bai Yumo was very weak now, An Hanchen did not let Bai Yumo read it, but read it by himself.

"Can you read this book?" An Hanchen asked.

"Of course." Bai Yumo nodded.

She counted on An Hanchen to read this book to her so that she could pass the boring time in bed.

But An Hanchen leaned against the bed, right next to her.He said, "I'll read it to you."

"you……"

"My reading ability is not too bad, you can take a look first."

Bai Yumo stopped talking.

An Hanchen's slender fingers turned a page of the book, and Bai Yumo felt so beautiful listening to the sound of turning the pages, as if one day a thrush sang happily in the forest, and the loneliness of the forest disappeared.She was really looking forward to discussing these with An Hanchen.

It turned out to be a little nervous, she clenched her hands and circled back and forth.

Then, the voice of anticipation finally sounded.

"When Shen Shaohua appeared, he was about 22 to 23 years old. One was born in Shanghai, and when Shaohua was nine years old, his mother died..."

An Hanchen suddenly stopped reading.

Bai Yumo looked at it suspiciously.

"I haven't read the book yet. It turned out to be a script," An Hanchen explained slightly. "Why don't we read together, you read women and I read men."

He has an opinion.

"I..." There seemed to be a problem.

An Hanchen thought she was sick and didn't embarrass her.He said, "Okay, I'll read it."

His mother had a great influence on his thought and education."
……

Time like this seems to go by so quickly.

She didn't know how long An Hanchen had been studying.It is true that she admitted that An Hanchen's voice was beautiful, and she read it beautifully.It's more like reading with burning emotion.

She listened, as if dazed.

Before she knew it, someone's hand reached out, pressed her head, and pressed her strong shoulders.

Bai Yumo subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she raised her head, but was lightly pressed by An Hanchen's hand.

An Hanchen continued to read, turning the pages again.

Bai Yumo no longer evaded, feeling strangely relieved, she thought, An Hanchen, if only you hadn't lied to me.

The sound stopped abruptly.

After being stunned for two seconds, he quickly turned his head away.

Disappointment flashed in An Hanchen's eyes."My throat is a little dry and I'm a little thirsty," he said.

"Oh."

It feels normal.After reading for so long, An Hanchen went to the living room to pour water and put the book on the bed.Bai Yumo took it and read two more pages.In the end, he just said: "Women, you are always so obsessed with love, like a fool."

Bai Yumo didn't know whether she was talking about Shen Shaohua or herself.

An Hanchen also poured her a glass of water.

In this way, after two days, the relationship between the two became flat and warm again, and a small world was full of happiness.

Bai Yumo suddenly thought, isn't this exactly what she has always wanted?
I didn't get it at first, I didn't expect it later, and now I got it again without warning.life is so good.

However, someone will always spoil their happiness.

While An Hanchen had been reading a new book, he also pretended to have an emotional entanglement with Bai Yumo and started discussing the details with her.

Bai Yumo said: "Joseph's love is warm, not fiery."
An Hanchen thought, "If it wasn't hot, why did Sanmao want to die without eating or drinking after Jose's death?"

Bai Yumo added, "Everyone has feelings..."

Before he finished speaking, someone rudely opened the door and came in. It turned out to be Song Rongcheng, really long time no see.

But at this time, Song Rongcheng is completely different from Song Rongcheng in the past, with messy hair and messy clothes.The whole person seemed to be penniless and came back from wandering outside.

Maybe it was because he wasn't used to the warm scene between An Hanchen and Bai Yumo, but he showed a strange smile and said: "I've been away for so long, you and your little sister-in-law are fine, ah, really very good."

An Hanchen sat up from the side and asked, "Where did you come back from? How did you get into this look?"

He wanted to bring Song Rongcheng to the living room, because he knew that Song Rongcheng's coming must have something to do with Xia Yu, and he didn't want to disturb Bai Yumo, because Xia Yu made him very ill.

Song Rongcheng raised his hands and smiled wryly, almost crying: "I finally found her, but she left again..."

An Hanchen led Song Rongcheng to the direction of the living room, but Song Rongcheng stared at Bai Yumo: "Sister-in-law, she's gone again. I really can't find her this time. Can you tell me? You are her best friend." My friend, she must have told you."

"I don't know, I don't know where Xiao Yu is now." Bai Yumo replied truthfully, she really didn't know, she didn't even know that Song Rongcheng went to find Xia Yu.She thinks Song Jung-seong should be thrown into the flower immediately.

Song Rongcheng didn't believe it at all.As soon as he ran over, he squatted in front of Bai Yumo's bed, looking at Bai Yumo almost beggingly. "Little sister-in-law, I beg you, tell me, I really want to know where Xiao Yu is. I love her. Without her, I will die."

Bai Yumo's eyes were a little touched.Song Rongcheng's reaction was beyond her expectation, but she really didn't know where Xia Yu was. "I really don't know where she is."

Song Rongcheng still didn't believe it.She wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by An Hanchen, "Well, Rongcheng, Yumo, she really doesn't know. You should go out with me first."

After hearing what An Hanchen said, Song Rongcheng finally believed it.