Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

Before finishing the book, disturbed by the sudden appearance of Song Rongcheng, the book was put on the bed.

"Rolling Red Dust", Shen Shaohua's fiery love, who can escape love?

"No, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

"Okay. Don't sleep too long, it's time for lunch in a while."

"Ah."

An Hanchen walked out of the room consciously, Bai Yumo was just lying down, not feeling sleepy, but felt a lot of things suddenly pouring into her mind.

She hasn't felt so warm for a long time.

The weather is so warm it seems fake.

She thought An Hanchen asked her what kind of person he was in her eyes.She wanted to say, An Hanchen, you are the person I love very much.

There is another person I don't want to love.

An Hanchen walked out of the room, only to find that Song Rongcheng hadn't left, but was lying on the sofa after eating and drinking.As soon as An Hanchen approached, he heard Song Rongcheng's crisp hiccup.With this hiccup, the taste of food wafted out of his mouth.

It's really nasty, very nasty.

An Hanchen kicked his calf unceremoniously. "Hey, are you full yet?"

"full."

"Let's go when you're full."

Song Rongcheng's eyelids twitched and he touched his calf. "No, brother, you're going to kick me out just after I finished eating?"

Because of the hope from An Hanchen, Song Rongcheng is no longer haggard like when he saw him a few hours ago.

"How long are you going to stay?" An Hanchen asked.

"Hey, you can't say that." In fact, he planned to wait until Bai Yumo got the news.

An Hanchen stretched out his foot again, ready to kick him directly.Song Rongcheng dodged cleverly.An Hanchen said: "Let's go." Seeing Song Rongcheng begging to stay here, he said: "If there is any news, it must be reported quickly."

"Hanchen, look, I'm only staying here for a few days. There must be news about Xiaoyu, isn't it?" Song Rongcheng smiled, and he had already stayed here anyway.

"Impossible." An Hanchen flatly refused: "It's very inconvenient for you to be here."

His relationship with Bai Yumo had just eased, and he didn't want Song Rongcheng to make mistakes again.All efforts were in vain.

"Hey." Song Rongcheng seemed to know everything, squinting his eyes. "Don't worry, I won't bother you and your little sister-in-law. Besides, I'm here because I really don't want to go to my apartment, there's nowhere else to go."

"I don't care where you go. In short, you can't be with me." A dignified young master of the Song family actually said that he had nowhere to go. This was in broad daylight, and he was lying.

"That..." Song Rongcheng knew that he was shameless enough, so he continued to beg An Hanchen. "Hanchen, you can let me stay. I didn't spend the night with a woman, and I didn't bring a woman here. But now, I only have Xiaoyu in my heart, and I won't be with those women. Where else can I go? I don't want to be alone, I'd go crazy when I'm alone..."

Song Rongcheng wanted to say something, but was blocked by An Hanchen's words.

"Okay." An Hanchen frowned and glanced impatiently.

Song Rongcheng suddenly smiled, thinking that An Hanchen agreed that he could stay here.

Just didn't expect it.
"No matter what you say, you can't stay here anyway. If you don't want to go crazy alone, I can ask some people to accompany you, whether it's a man or a woman, it's up to you."

Song Rongcheng's smiling face instantly turned gloomy, he knew that An Hanchen would never let him stay here.However, only by staying here all the time and paying close attention can he get the news of Xia Yu for the first time, and he doesn't want to miss a minute.No matter what, no matter what An Hanchen said, he couldn't leave here.

An Hanchen waited for a while, and found that Song Rongcheng not only did not leave, but also looked like a professor lying flat on the sofa, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

He knew that Song Rongcheng would not leave if he had no other choice, so he picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Uncle, it's me, Han Chen"
"Rongcheng is with me."

Song Rongcheng pricked up his ears and listened, cursing inwardly, "Damn, An Hanchen, you call me dad."Song Rongcheng's father was Song Rongcheng's weakness, because Song's father was very dissatisfied with Song Rongcheng's playboy behavior.

"He, he did know recently..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Rongcheng immediately got up and took An Hanchen's mobile phone, and quickly hung up.A big stone in my heart fell, and I was almost scared to death just now.

"Han Chen, you don't have to do this." Song Rongcheng patted his chest in shock.

An Hanchen raised his eyebrows, still holding his mobile phone in his hand, then put it down and said, "Are you going?"

"I'm going, I'm going, can't I go?"

Song Rongcheng returned the mobile phone to An Hanchen, and reluctantly left his home in An Hanchen.When he left, he didn't forget to ask again and again, and the expression on his face was very serious. "Hanchen, once there is news, you should notify me immediately. I really can't wait."

An Hanchen nodded. "OK."

Back in the living room, Zhang Ma cleaned up Song Rongcheng's messy table.When An Hanchen approached, he couldn't help but spit out: "This Young Master Song probably hasn't eaten for a few days. The way he ate just now was very fierce, which scared me to death."

"Yeah." An Hanchen couldn't wait to finish listening to Mama Zhang's nonsense.He took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Mama Zhang.He ordered, "Follow the menu at noon."

"Okay." Zhang Ma nodded, looked at a list of dish names, and asked suspiciously: "Is this dish too bland? Madam likes spicy food. My cooking is a little spicy, won't it hurt my stomach?"

An Hanchen shook his head. "It's not up to her now." Facing Mama Zhang, "Just follow this menu."

This is the menu of the nutrition package he brought from Dr. Xu.Even if he knew the taste of Bai Yumo, he couldn't let her indulge her, because this woman's physical condition was too bad.

Zhang Ma got the order, bowed slightly and nodded.

"Meals are ready sooner. It is best to have lunch before eleven o'clock." Again. "good."

Lunch is usually around 11:30.I don't know why today is early.

In fact, Bai Hanchen only knew that Bai Yumo didn't eat much last night, nor did he eat much this morning.I was worried that the woman would be hungry, so I went a little earlier.

Far away in the United States on the other side of the ocean, Sofina, who has been trapped for a long time, walked on the floor with bare feet and a mobile phone in her hand.

Listening to the beeping sound of the mobile phone, it was finally connected.

She asked anxiously, "How are they doing now?"

The person on the other end of the phone was Wu Di, who sighed softly. "I don't know anything about them now. Yumo hasn't seen me for a long time."

Sofina was silent, and behind the silence was full of doubts.Why is this happening?After learning that Wu Di was stabbed by An Hanchen, Bai Yumo shouldn't have done this.He asked again, "Didn't I tell you that An Hanchen did all of this? You just said that An Hanchen harmed you, why would Bai Yumo stay by the side of a dangerous person like An Hanchen?"

"Of course I don't want to, but I can't stop it. Yumo is An Hanchen's legitimate wife!"

"Is this reason valid?" Sufina spit out these words disdainfully, and then said sarcastically, "I didn't expect you to be so weak. Your beloved woman followed others, but did nothing."

Wu Di said: "I have already decided to prosecute An Hanchen for intentional injury, but the evidence is insufficient now." Last time he told Bai Yumo that he could sue. He had witness testimony, but in fact he just wanted to test Bai Yumo's reaction.

Sofina paused for a moment, her eyes flickering. "Do you want proof? Give me time and I'll find it for you."

"Why are you helping me?" Wu Di asked.

It was Sufina who told herself everything last time.

"Because I like it, I don't want Bai Yumo and An Hanchen to be together. I like An Hanchen," Sufina said.

Wu Di understood.He replied, "Okay, I'll wait to hear from you, hopefully not too long."

After hanging up the phone, Sofina smiled coldly, too long?How can it take so long?She just needs to create some false evidence, because it's all her design and it's all under her control.

Han Chen, this is the only way to separate you from Bai Yumo, isn't it?Wu Di wants to tell you that Bai Yumo will stand by Wu Di.

In addition, Sufina understands psychologically that the so-called "accusation" is also a substantive issue.Where is An Hanchen's strength? How could he be sent to prison?

"Hanchen, wait, I will be back, I will definitely be back." Her hand tightly held the phone.

Bai Yumo had been resting in bed for two days, while An Hanchen hadn't gone to work for the past two days.She is with her all day, especially when she eats, and he has to watch her eat.

Even if she said she couldn't eat anymore, An Hanchen would be very convincing.

I have finished reading this book.Bai Yumo likes Shen Shaohua's persistence and relentless longing for love.

She thinks love should be like this.

However, this should not be her love for An Hanchen.

Falling in love with An Hanchen is like falling in love with a hedgehog, it will stab itself.In fact, Bai Yumo was afraid of pain.

As a child, she was terrified of needles.

Lying on the bed, An Hanchen picked up another book, knowing that Bai Yumo liked the writer Sanmao.This book is also an excerpt from San Mao's anthology, called "Rolling Red Dust".

An Hanchen looked at the title of the book and joked, "I thought there was only one writer named Guo Jingming, and he wrote a book called "Knowing How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams." It turned out that San Mao also wrote it.It seems I'm just superficial. "

Bai Yumo took the book, flipped through two pages, and said: "Although it has the same name, the content is completely different. One is a typical youth pain novel, and the other is realistic prose. Personally, I still I like Sanmao, because I can see the shadow of life."

"Okay, let me read it to you."

An Hanchen took the book from Bai Yumo and leaned on the bed: "The boy said, "The cemetery used to be where Hexi and I passed by..."

……

After reading for a long time, An Hanchen put down his book.He asked sincerely, "Actually, Sanmao didn't eat or drink because of Jose's death, and even wanted to die. Let me ask you something. If I die too, will you be sad? Even a little bit of sadness is okay .”

Vague expectations.

Bai Yumo lowered her eyelids silently, thought and thought, and finally replied lightly: "I don't know."

It was an ambiguous answer, neither sad nor not sad.This is usually sad, but this kind of sadness is not willing to tell An Hanchen
An Hanchen's eyes were dim, and a lot of sadness welled up in his heart, but he still smiled: "Fortunately, at least your answer to me is not 'not sad'."