Put the autistic child in the bag

With the sound of footsteps, the waiter led a person over, and Han Shuchi's surprised expression appeared on his face when he saw that person.

The man was wearing a black shirt, a white jacket, and jeans. His short messy hair was not stiff, and he looked gentle and handsome.

The man was also taken aback when he saw her, and stood aside anxiously.

"Sit!" Jun Yiran narrowed his eyes and pointed to the seat next to him.

The man sat down awkwardly.

Jun Yiran hurriedly began to introduce: "Shu Chi, her name is Xu Aichuan, she is single, has no family burden, and she has a personality! I haven't found anything wrong yet. Ai Chuan, this beautiful sister is called Han Shuchi, um! It's cold and comfortable. Shu, pool of pools."

It was the first time to be introduced like this, and Han Shuchi knew clearly that Jun Yiran not only wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to tease himself, but also to take advantage of the advantages of molesting others.

Looking at the man's tightly furrowed brows, and his cold, sad gaze as always, Ai Chuan hid some emotions in his heart very well and nodded casually: "We...actually know each other."

Han Shuchi was furious, he had never seen this person directly, and he 'knew' him since.

"Oh?" Jun Yiran snickered: "Shu Chi, when did you meet the brat?"

Ai Chuan lowered her head shyly: "Miss Jun... you said you want me to discuss the compensation, I..."

"En! This person is a witness." Jun Yiran drew a nice arc in the air with his finger, and landed on Han Shuchi in a regular manner.

Han Shuchi tried his best to resist the urge to explode and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Ah! Don't get me wrong, we are very innocent, and we are just involved in a debt relationship." Jun Yiran grinned naturally, fumbled randomly from his bag, and took out a brand new employment contract.

When Jun Yiran said this, it seemed that he was jealous, Han Shuchi uncomfortably let go of his raised eyebrows, and his gaze flashed across the person in front of him, who looked at Jun Yiran's movements intently, with a confused expression on his face. The expression is full of childishness, as if waiting for the elders to share the sugar.

"Look at it, if you think there is no problem, just sign it." Jun Yiran pushed the A4 paper with the labor contract written on it in front of Han Shuchi, and leaned on the sofa calmly.

Han Shuchi swept over Da Yao, raised his head and slapped the paper on the table: "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all."

"This has killed tens of thousands of my brain cells, but you, Han Shuchi, don't know what to do." Jun Yiran blinked his mouth, a little bit dry and wasting his mind.

"Jun..." What does this pile of papers have to do with me?

"It's none of your business!" The two scolded in unison, making Ai Chuan shut up in fright.

Being disturbed, Han Shuchi immediately regained his senses from his anger, and looked away coldly.

"Aichuan, you can't afford that much money in a short time, and don't expect to run away. If you turn into ashes, I can find someone to fish you out. The only way to pay off the debt... um! Work for me." Jun Yiran has a more sinister expression.

"?" Aichuan stared at her nervously: "You mean to hire me?"

"That's right." Jun Yiran said unhurriedly, "Listen, the woman in front of you earns a billion dollars a year from me, but I've never made a dime from her. My task is to try every means to get money from her to pay off the debt.”

This difficulty factor is too high, it is simply impossible.Ai Chuan felt that it was much more practical to work all his life to pay off his debts.

Han Shuchi gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to slap her to death with a wine bottle.

"Let's sign! After signing, everyone have a good toast." Jun Yiran pointed at the paper on the table with his slender fingers, with a vicious and persuasive expression.

"Miss Jun, let me do something else for you, it doesn't have to be this way..."

"Then... do you agree that I will keep you? The time limit is one year! At present, I can only accept these two plans in my head. Could it be that you are more interested in this plan?"

Sure enough, it was the same gentleman, Han Shuchi lightly drank the wine in the glass, deliberately ignoring the embarrassment on that person's face.

Ai Chuan thought for a while and said, "Except for these two things... I can promise you anything, as long as I can do it."

Really childish, Jun Yiran smiled: "Kiss me, now."

Ai Chuan was taken aback, looking at Jun Yiran's soft and handsome face, blushing and lowering his head.

"How?" Jun Yiran cleared his throat and said, "The person who doesn't like you Han Shuchi finally appeared." These words seemed to be said to Han Shuchi.

Han Shuchi wanted to get up and leave, but he heard a very soft word in his ear: "Okay!" Han Shuchi raised his head and looked at the man in surprise.

Ai Chuan leaned over and approached Jun Yiran, Jun Yiran was also taken aback, looking at the approaching face, unexpectedly a little nervous.

Do you really want to kiss?Some emotions appeared in Han Shuchi's heart, and he stared blankly at that person, who had already calmed down, with an expression of indifference that he had never seen before.

"Xu...it's not difficult to do!" Han Shuchi fiercely scratched his name on the last page of the contract with the pen on the table at this moment.

Aichuan looked at her with an indifferent and distant expression.

"You only need to cook and clean, and the monthly salary is five thousand." Han Shuchi knew that the words had been spoken, so he simply ended there.

"Why? Miss Han invited you personally, you..." Jun Yiran smiled, looking like he was enjoying the show.

Ai Chuan picked up the pen, but was hesitant when signing the signature. The pen touched the paper, and a black dot appeared. The pen moved very quickly. Said coldly to Han Shuchi: "I'm sorry!"

This kind of apology made Han Shuchi at a loss, unable to figure out the other party's thoughts, it was just the momentary indifference that made him feel tremblingly disappointed.

Ai Chuan put his gaze deep into the light, no matter when, he is still a person living under a hypocritical appearance, even his name.

Coming out of the bar, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Jun Yiran glanced at Ai Chuan who was standing stupidly at the door, and whispered in Ai Chuan's ear: "You will no longer be free."

There is no sarcasm in this sentence, but there is helplessness in the tone, Ai Chuan likes Jun Yiran's free and easy, but he will never be able to figure out this person.

"Shu Chi, I'll take you back. This guy can report to you tomorrow." Jun Yiran grabbed Ai Chuan's collar, like disposing of a worthless toy casually.

Han Shuchi was busy answering a phone call, and raised his hand to dismiss this person who caused trouble for him.

"Ai Chuan! Come here today! Remember to be at her house before [-]:[-] tomorrow, she will go to the company at [-]:[-], do you know the place?"

Aikawa nodded and stepped on the bicycle.

Jun Yiran opened his mouth into an "O", thinking that he had completely underestimated Han Shuchi, who looks honest and not dirty, in the future, he would find a chance to ask when he would bring people home, and even he himself would enter that place. Don't drip!

"Wait! Don't you want to send a parting kiss?" Jun Yiran pointed to his lips, and traced them sexyly.

Ai Chuan shook his head, and waved his hands without looking back.

"Remember, if Shu Chi doesn't want you, you are always welcome to come back to my side." Jun Yiran did not forget to maliciously take advantage again.

Han Shuchi had already finished answering the phone, and watched their affectionate parting with folded arms.

Jun Yiran turned his head and saw Han Shuchi's indifferent face, and smiled: "Shuchi! This kid is borrowing from you, so it's a good deed for Auntie!"

Han Shuchi indifferently opened the door and got into the car.

Jun Yiran sent Han Shuchi home, but still did not get her permission to enter the house that was not open to outsiders.

"Shu Chi! The kid is coming tomorrow, don't open the door, it's so cold!" Jun Yiran intentionally made a trembling movement.

Shu Chi was not in the mood to speak at all, without further ado, he closed the door, and kept the non-earth person who had been stunned for hours and causing trouble for him outside the door.Sitting back on the sofa, thinking about what happened tonight, he could only sigh helplessly, did he just agree to approach this place alone?During the five years of living alone, how have you ever let someone irrelevant walk in?How can that person enter here?Why should I care who that person kissed?Just because I hate it too!Hate things being forced, hate feeling forced, that's all.

Hangover Hanshuchi opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the table. It was already 07:30. He lifted the quilt and dragged his limp body into the bathroom. After taking a bath and freshening up, it was already eight o'clock. I, coming down from upstairs, just heard the doorbell ring, let the doorbell ring, went to the refrigerator to find pure water, poured half a glass, and slowly finished drinking by leaning against the refrigerator door, the doorbell had stopped, Han Shuchi was ready Washed the cup and put it in the cupboard, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, went to the entrance to open the door, just about to close the door, a soft and gentle voice sounded: "Morning! Miss Han!"

Han Shuchi turned around and looked at the person leaning against the wall. He did not expect to see such a clean and warm child in the morning. He wore a black shirt with a thin off-white sweater and light-colored jeans. He was so dressed up that he admired him several times. Minutes later, Wei Wei felt that he shouldn't be so preoccupied, so he responded calmly: "I'm going to work when it's time, so let's do it today!"

Han Shuchi said as he walked towards the car parked in the distance.

"Miss Han! Have you had breakfast yet?"

Han Shuchi ignored her, Gu Zi got into the car and drove away.

Ai Chuan stood under the eaves, put his hand to his mouth and shouted: "I'll wait for you to come back!"

Han Shuchi frowned, consciously blocking his words.

Work is tiring, and Han Shuchi, who hardly allows herself time to rest, is more diligent than anyone else. Except for weekends, she spends almost fifteen hours outside every day, busy with company affairs, going out to socialize, or The inspection of the production site made her feel that this time was not enough.

The car stopped outside the fence, Han Shuchi got out of the car, pushed open the fence door, walked to the eaves, and found a shadow beside the door, which frightened him for a moment: "Who? Who's there?" The two sensor lights under the eaves turned on , Han Shuchi looked at the shadow from afar.

"You're back?" Ai Chuan raised his head buried under his knees, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You... why are you still here?" Han Shuchi was consciously wary of his smile.

"Have you had dinner yet?" The man asked, standing up, his body still shaking a little, probably because he had been sitting for too long.

Han Shuchi noticed that the man's body was in a mess, the black shirt was covered with mud, as were the shoes and jeans legs, and he frowned unconsciously.

Aware of Han Shuchi's displeased gaze, Ai Chuan patted the dirt on his clothes embarrassedly: "I'm sorry... I'll come back tomorrow." After walking a few steps away, he turned around and said, "Miss Han, since we signed the contract, It should be carried out according to the contract, and tomorrow, I will come to make breakfast on time before seven o'clock." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Han Shuchi looked at the man's back, okay!Your threat is justified, you really want to help Jun Yiran make money, okay!Han Shuchi's money is not so easy to earn.

Waking up early in the morning, opening the window, my still dazed head was suddenly awakened by a lightning strike, air strike?Sandstorm?There is nothing in the courtyard, and it is said that there is nothing, because the previous eye-catching barrenness has disappeared, and all the wild plants in the courtyard have disappeared without a trace. Those plants have grown for at least five years, Shu Chiji Running downstairs with slippers on, opened the door, facing a pair of clean and peaceful eyes, Han Shuchi froze, his flustered expression changed 180°, looking at this person, wearing a white shirt and a black cardigan over his coat , her lower body is gray slacks, she looks like a beautiful boy who just came out of the campus, when the man saw her, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, the raised arc was beautiful, Han Shuchi took two steps back, and leisurely returned to the house, then He followed her in consciously and closed the door behind him.

Han Shuchi sat on the sofa with her arms folded, her left leg was naturally resting on her right leg, looking very tranquil, such a posture added a lot of elegance and charm to her.

"I'll give you half an hour, okay?" Han Shuchi held his chin, talking with erratic eyes, looking very cute.

Ai Chuan was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at her.

"Huh?" Without getting a response, Han Shuchi frowned unconsciously and looked at her.

Ai Chuan hurriedly turned his eyes away and walked towards the kitchen. The kitchen is connected to the living room, which is a bit Japanese-style: "What would Miss Han want to eat?"

"You decide!" Han Shuchi nestled on the sofa, flipping through a financial magazine.

... Ai Chuan sighed bitterly, opened the refrigerator, only to find that there was pure water in it besides pure water.

"Miss Han! There is nothing in your refrigerator!"

"Oh!" Han Shuchi responded casually, still looking at the magazine.

Such a reaction?Aichuan resigned to his fate and walked outside.Hearing the sound of closing the door, Han Shuchi came back to his senses, glanced at the kitchen, it was already empty, put down the magazine, opened the door to check her small yard, it was obvious that someone had cleaned it up, the soil had been loosened, Han Shuchi Shaking his head, he sighed and returned to the house.

After sitting down, Han Shuchi reluctantly opened the door when he heard the knock on the door. The man twisted a vegetable basket in his hand and said cheerfully, "I got it from the fruit grower, it's fresh!"

Han Shuchi looked at her and the vegetables in her hand in surprise, and asked in a cold voice, "How much is it in total? Huh?"

"They said they would send you off!" Ai Chuan walked into the kitchen with a vegetable basket and started to get busy.

Receiving favors for no reason made Han Shuchi feel a little embarrassed: "In the future, don't accept things from others casually."

Aichuan twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

Breakfast is porridge with fresh vegetables, the dishes are very good, and the overall appearance can still arouse people's appetite. Han Shuchi sat down at the dining table, picked up the bowl, put a spoonful of it on his lips, and sucked the porridge. It was too hot, but the little woman's appetite was whetted, and she refused to wait for the porridge to be cold, and repeated the stirring action tirelessly, repeatedly putting it on her lips to test it, and finally she was sweating profusely while waiting, the porridge was still hot, and the desire to quench her thirst with plum blossoms passed away I got angry, and my temper also came up, and I simply pushed the bowl: "In the future, don't cook porridge!" As he said, he bitterly pulled away the chair and wanted to leave.

"Eat this bowl!" Ai Chuan handed her another bowl.

Han Shuchi raised his head, staring blankly at the bowl of porridge.

Ai Chuan smiled helplessly, took the bowl in front of her, gently stirred it back and forth with a spoon, and waited for it to cool down.

Han Shuchi sat down again with a "good temper", picked up a spoon and drank the porridge, he was satisfied, the taste was weird, not bad, unexpectedly it could arouse Han Shuchi's appetite, and satisfactorily swept the porridge on the plate Food, action yet deadly grace.

Ai Chuan took this opportunity to clean the kitchen, tidy up the used kitchen utensils, and when it was almost done, Han Shuchi had already had breakfast and walked around the house.Ai Chuan cleaned up the dining table, washed the tableware, covered the remaining porridge with plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator.

After that, it’s time to clean up the house. This woman is good at everything, but she never puts the messed things back in place, so she can see the resting place in the house, and magazines and books can be seen everywhere. On the desk by the window, there is a bookcase on the north wall. There are all kinds of miscellaneous books in the bookcase. Aichuan glanced at it and was surprised by her unconstrained interest. There are countless novels of all kinds. In general, most of these books are rare books, which are rare, especially those foreign novels, which are all hardcover.This woman won't just buy arty, right?Ai Chuan looked at the books on this wall and lamented to himself, all kinds of books have to be cleaned up, right?

When taking the books off the shelf one by one, I heard Han Shuchi casually asking: "What do you want to grow in my yard?"

"What to plant?" Aichuan muttered to himself: "Fruit trees, flowers, cactus..."

Han Shuchi looked at her fiercely.

"Those who can grow many things, what does Miss Han like?"

what do you like?It should be camellia, no, maybe not!Maybe a lot too.

Ai Chuan looked at the books all over the place, and began to classify them into categories, like a small bookstore, first by category of works and then by country. While putting them away, he sorted out the catalog and bookmarks. Han Shuchi was busy at the desk, and occasionally looked back at the squatting The person who organizes the bookmarks on the ground is still a very quiet person. It should be easy to raise as a pet, right?When Han Shuchi tilted his head and thought about this, he looked rather dark-bellied, and Ai Chuan even sneezed a few times when he was buried in the pile of books.

Han Shuchi received a call and hurried out. When Ai Chuan got up from the ground rubbing his sore shoulders, he glanced at the clock casually. It was already eleven o'clock. Ai Chuan picked up the bag on the back of the chair, Hanging it unsteadily on his shoulders, he opened the door and went out, thinking that he didn't have a key, and he might not be able to get in later, but if he didn't go out now, he couldn't make lunch and dinner, maybe Han Shuchi would be back soon, Thinking about it, he closed the door, stepped on his bicycle, and drove away.

In such a huge shopping mall, Ai Chuan ran through the things he needed in his mind, pushed the cart, and searched for necessities in each exclusive area.It was 12:30 when I came out of the shopping mall with two bags full of things, and it took another half an hour to ride back. Aichuan was a little anxious, and he pedaled faster.

Arrived home, but the door is locked tightly. Looking into the living room from the backyard, the living room is still the same as when he went out. Han Shuchi probably hasn’t come back yet, so he simply squatted by the door and waited. After waiting, two more people passed by At Shichen, when he faintly heard the sound of the engine, Ai Chuan immediately regained his spirits. He didn't dare to nest by the door anymore. He jumped to the yard and watched the familiar car stop outside the fence. Han Shuchi opened the door and came out. A little tired, with cold eyes, it seems that he is in a bad mood.

Han Shuchi walked on the gravel road, saw Aichuan in front of him at a glance, frowned and said: "You go back first today, I have already eaten!"

Aichuan lowered his head and did not speak.

Han Shuchi looked like he didn't want to talk more, and walked past her quickly, seeing the food in front of the door, he was a little stunned, turned around, and saw that the person had already pushed the bicycle away, feeling unspeakable heart palpitations, This feeling annoyed Han Shuchi.

On Sunday, I didn’t sleep all night, and I was rushing to give the nuclear project to the American company. Something happened there, and the person in charge was uncertain, and finally threw the hot potato to the head office. President——Han Moxiu, the old man found the right opportunity to go to the United States to deal with it in person. This will more or less prove to the American company that there is a problem with his own ability. After sorting out the matter thoroughly, it turned out that Xu Hanwei was doing something there. Of course, Han Shuchi would not sit still. She was confident that Xu Hanwei could disappear from the business world. She hated threats of any degree. Although this threat was insignificant, Already made myself angry.

The doorbell rang, Han Shuchi closed the notebook, tiptoed over the messy books on the ground, accidentally knocked his foot, and in a rage, kicked the one-foot-high book, that guy had nothing to do and made the place even worse Chaos, deliberately to make trouble for herself, opened the door angrily, just in time to see the guy who made her angry.

"Morning!" Ai Chuan raised a cold smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as always.

Han Shuchi looked at her attire today, a light blue collarless T-shirt, the front of the T-shirt was open, revealing a fair and beautiful collarbone, a gray jacket, dark jeans, the whole person still looks like a student, but love Chuan's own detached temperament made him appear calm and heroic.

Han Shuchi went back to the house and continued to work.

Ai Chuan put the bought materials into the kitchen, started to prepare breakfast, opened the refrigerator, and the things bought yesterday had been placed in it in an orderly manner, it seems that the woman didn't know anything.

The smell wafting from the kitchen disturbed Han Shuchi's sense of taste, unconsciously following the smell, he automatically walked to the table and sat down, waiting for his own breakfast.

Ai Chuan made breakfast, and came out with the meal on a small tray, only to find that the person was already waiting there, feeling amused: "Hungry?"

It was an affirmative sentence, and Han Shuchi automatically heard her as a question: "What did you do?"

"Pancakes, fine powder of mutton bone soup, fried dough sticks." Ai Chuan placed the food in front of her one by one.

Han Shuchi picked up the chopsticks and picked up the slender vermicelli in the viscous soup in the bowl and put it into his mouth. The powder has just the right taste.

The bowl soon bottomed out, Han Shuchi recollected the feeling of happiness just now in his mind, pushed the bowl over, Ai Chuan took the bowl, and quickly added another bowl.

Han Shuchi began to use his chopsticks to enjoy the pancakes, which were thin, not oily or greasy, and very chewy.

"How?" Aichuan couldn't help asking.

Han Shuchi took a sip of the soup, feeling satisfied all over his body, and he didn't have the slightest desire to talk to Ai Chuan.

Aichuan was slightly disappointed and sat on the opposite chair, silently enjoying his share.

After breakfast, while Ai Chuan was cleaning up the kitchen, Han Shuchi put a credit card and two keys on the dining table: "Your trial period has passed, this supplementary card is used for daily expenses, password **** **, the key is for the front door and the guest room downstairs, you will move in this afternoon, I don’t like to be opened every day.” After a pause, he continued: “From now on, the house will be cleaned twice a week, and the yard will also be handed over to you , except for cleaning, don't go upstairs. Of course, without my permission, no outsiders are allowed in, OK?"

After Han Shuchi explained what he wanted to say, what he saw was Ai Chuan with a confused face, Han Shuchi raised his eyebrows angrily: "Are you listening to me seriously?"

Seeing her raised eyebrows, Ai Chuan immediately came to his senses, blushed and nodded with his head down.

Han Shuchi has no temper to move away and go upstairs.

After Ai Chuan finished her work in the kitchen, she continued to arrange the bookshelves. When it was almost time for lunch, the bookshelves had already been tidied up. Ai Chuan hung the homemade small wooden book cards in the most conspicuous place of each book category.

This day passed peacefully, except for eating, Han Shuchi almost didn't stay in the living room anymore, at seven o'clock in the evening, Han Shuchi received a call from Jun Yiran, saying that he had already made an appointment with Tommy from AU company, Han Shuchi responded to the dinner, changed his clothes and went downstairs. The downstairs was unusually quiet. There was no car of that person in the yard. She left. It was really just a simple cooking and cleaning before leaving. This person made Han Shuchi feel nothing at all. The danger, on the contrary, gave Han Shuchi an impenetrable sense of distance. From the beginning to the end, they just maintained this employment relationship and lived together without any more intersections. This kind of communication is not bad.

The conversation with Tommy was not at all unpleasant. Tommy is funny and modest. Although he is not fluent in Chinese, he likes to show his feelings for China. Tommy likes Chinese history, the Book of Songs, and idiom stories. Then he said that he would take him to the university to watch a drama another day, and said that the drama in the university was very pure, and it would make everyone who left the university feel like they went back.When Jun Yiran said these things, the lingering figure immediately appeared in Han Shuchi's mind.

"Miss Han, can I ask you to be my guide?" Tommy asked politely in very weird Chinese.

"Of course, there are drama performances every week in the university. Does Tommy like "Daming Palace Ci"? This week there will be two historical dramas and one modern drama."

""Daming Palace Ci"? The Tang Dynasty is my favorite dynasty, and the TV series is very good." Tommy became excited. For foreigners, it is very rare to understand Chinese history, and it is true that few people can understand "Daming Palace Ci" The lines in "Daming Palace Ci" are vague and twisted, and the love described is sad and beautiful.

After the conversation, the two sent Tommy away, and the two women moved to Jun Yiran's bar.

"Shu Chi, is that child okay?" Jun Yiran narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Are you worried that I'll bully her?" Han Shuchi raised his eyebrows while drinking the red wine in his glass.

"Can you not worry? She is mine."

……

"Shu Chi, you are a picky person."

Han Shuchi drank the remaining wine in the glass in one breath, she wanted to say that she only believed in that one love, and there would be no future.

"How can I forget a person?" Jun Yiran said casually, and there was unprecedented sadness in his eyes.

"It's also the same, I've been wondering whether...whether she really loved me." Han Shuchi's blurred eyes became foggy.

"Shu Chi..." Jun Yiran was furious, and he put the wine glass back on the table heavily: "How can you think so? If you don't love, how can you choose? Why is it so painful?"

"I'm afraid it's gratitude, I'm afraid it's pity." Han Shuchi knew that she couldn't be calm anymore, she pretended to be strong.

"Would you, Han Shuchi, allow others to pity you? Don't you see love in her eyes?" Jun Yiran gritted his teeth: "I see, she loves you so much that she abandons the world she wants, Shu Chi, think about it, you were married back then, but she was willing to accept you like that. You know that she is the cleanest person in the world. If she hadn't met you, why would she be covered with a That rascal Yan Zhihan took the title of mistress? How can you let her down like this? Even if she fell in love with someone else later, but she loved you before, this is true, and I saw it with my heart. "

...Han Shuchi's eyes are red, yes, what's wrong with him?Why do you push yourself into obsession?well!Han Shuchi, you like this don't deserve this kind of love, that's all.

This time, Jun Yiran didn't try to persuade her to drink again. For many years, Han Shuchi had never gotten herself drunk. Han Shuchi completely cut off all retreat routes, and took a path that even she herself didn't know when it would end. road.

……

After receiving Jun Yiran's call, Ai Chuan quickly appeared at the bar. Seeing that both of them were very drunk, he didn't know which one to take care of first.

"Ai Chuan! Send her back! I will stay in the bar today!" Jun Yiran was still immersed in a certain kind of sadness that he couldn't extricate himself from.

Considering that this bar is also the property of Jun Yiran, naturally there is no need to worry that no one will take care of it: "Miss Jun, remember to ask Xiaomi to prepare honey tea for you, so you can hangover!"

Jun Yiran shook his hand, indicating that of course he knows how to settle himself down.

Ai Chuan thought for a while, and then ran to talk to Xiaomi, and then dragged Han Shu Chi out. The drunk Han Shu Chi seemed very quiet, neither struggling nor messing around, quietly letting himself be dealt with, but along the way Drowsy, with a very ugly face, Ai Chuan put her head on his knees, and gently massaged her temples, and then she relaxed her brows and slept peacefully.

When he got home, Ai Chuan put her head in his arms, put one arm around her waist behind his back, put one hand under his knees, and carried her into the house, not daring to stop all the way, for fear that he would not be able to use his strength to push her away. Carrying her upstairs, opening and closing the door didn't take much effort, and she walked carefully along the way, afraid of bumping her or waking her up.

I haven't been to the upstairs before, so I opened a random room and put her on the bed when I saw the bed. Han Shuchi lying on the bed looked very good and would not be awkward, just hummed twice, and bent herself into a Xiami, worried that she would wake up thirsty, ran downstairs to prepare honey and water, brought them together, and dared not leave, knelt on the ground, massaged her, Han Shuchi stretched out comfortably, her little face flushed It's very cute, this is the first time Aichuan sees Hanshuchi sleeping, it is no longer Hanshuchi with a cold face and unfathomable sadness, but a gentle Hanshuchi who needs people's distress, but still It is the Hanshu Pool that Aichuan cannot touch.

After waking up, Han Shuchi didn't feel any discomfort. He tilted his head slightly and saw Aichuan sleeping on the bedside table under the moonlight. A person guards himself like this, so he makes a promise with his heart, and the same scene reappears, and the loss in his heart has far outweighed any innocuous throbbing.Quietly got up from the bed, and as soon as his feet landed, he heard the man's voice sound softly: "Are you awake? Does your headache hurt?" The man was obviously a little unsteady when he stood up, but he still insisted on standing well and walked around the end of the bed far away. Stand in front of yourself.

Han Shuchi stood up, still staggering a little, but he was already sober from the wine, he didn't have a headache, he didn't seem to have any special feeling, for a long time, headaches and stomach pains were commonplace, so naturally he didn't care when these problems recurred.

"It's late, go to bed early!" Han Shuchi said in a cold tone.

Aichuan smiled lightly, nodded, and left.

Han Shuchi didn't know how to react when he saw the disappearing figure, he just felt that the man's wry smile also burned himself, didn't they get along well these two days?Just don't come near, just don't come near...

When Han Shuchi is busy, she doesn't consider day and night, and stays up late for several nights. In those days, Aichuan got used to her schedule and couldn't interfere with her work. Naturally, she would accompany her silently somewhere. I don't know. When did she start getting used to the snacks and milk that Aichuan quietly delivered in the middle of the night, and the twilight from that room, sometimes she would wonder why that person didn't go to bed, if it was to deliver supper to herself in the middle of the night, then She could fall asleep again, but the light was on, and somewhere in her heart she felt warmth.

Han Shuchi didn't regard this kind of silent concern as unusual. In fact, she clearly never thought of caring about this person, and she couldn't separate her heart from caring about insignificant people.

After a busy week, Han Shuchi found that there were often all kinds of fresh fruits on the dining table, which was not available before. She guessed that Ai Chuan liked these, so she often went to buy fresh ones early, but this weekend Found the clue, it was Saturday, Han Shuchi woke up from a nightmare, when he opened the window, he saw Aichuan standing outside the fence chatting with a nearby fruit farmer, and the fruit farmer sent the beautifully colored fruit straight to Aichuan's Huai Li Sai, Aichuan declined, his shy look was very cute, Han Shuchi naturally folded his arms and watched the man's movements, as if admiring a natural landscape painting.

Ai Chuan hugged the fruit and said something, the fruit farmers were in full bloom, Ai Chuan spoke seriously, with the corners of his mouth twitching, naturally revealing a calm and handsome look.

When the fruit farmer left satisfied, Ai Chuan looked away, holding the fruit basket in one hand, and naturally opened the fence door with the other, and stepped in. His movements were nimble, and there was an indescribable taste in his gestures.

After seeing Ai Chuan's figure out of sight, Han Shuchi looked back from the daze, and felt that his behavior at the moment was ridiculous.

Walking down the stairs, the man was not in the living room, looking at the kitchen, it seemed that he was not there either, Han Shuchi shifted his gaze to that room, and suddenly heard a sigh from the big balcony, such a quiet sigh made Han Shuchi unaware Curiously frowned.

Han Shuchi went to get water from the refrigerator, the man walked in pacingly, holding a mug in her hand, she held the mug in a weird posture, Han Shuchi stopped fetching water unknowingly, her eyes naturally fell on the man All gestures.

Aichuan's right arm hangs naturally, the palm covers the mouth of the cup, fastens it tightly with the pulp of the fingers, and holds the cup firmly in his hand. Every step he takes shows an uninhibited and casual personality. When he approaches, his face is full of alienation. Shu Chi opened his mouth lightly: "Morning! Are you hungry?"

Hearing the question, Han Shuchi naturally withdrew his gaze and asked, "Is the fruit a gift from the farmer?"

"Ok!"

"Didn't you not be allowed to accept the things they gave you casually?" Han Shuchi frowned, not liking the appearance of getting involved with others.

"They want to thank you."

Han Shuchi looked away: "It's not necessary." After a pause, he continued: "Send the money over later."

"Miss Han, they have no malicious intentions."

"Listen, I asked you to stay here, not to cause trouble for me."

"Why are you hostile to everyone? They don't want anything from you."

Han Shuchi was furious, and threw out the water glass in his hand. The water glass smashed against the corner of the wall, making a frightening sound of shattering.

Aichuan looked at Han Shuchi in horror. She had never seen her lose such a big temper. She has always been elegant, indifferent, lonely, conceited and strong, but today she can lose such a big temper.

"cold……"

"Get out!" Han Shuchi clenched his teeth, and the word popped out from between his teeth.

Ai Chuan was also angry, she didn't like that Han Shuchi took anyone's kindness as ulterior motives, she didn't like that Han Shuchi deliberately locked herself in her own wall and refused to come out.

Ai Chuan vigorously put the glass on the dining table, and turned around to deal with the broken glass in the corner.

Han Shuchi walked upstairs quickly, and quickly changed his clothes.