A defeated under the pomegranate skirt

Han Shuyao leaned back and staggered away the moment she leaned down, creating a distance.She crossed her arms, bit the sound of the words lightly, and said every word.

"Should I know?"

Li Guo shuddered inexplicably.

She looked at her with lingering surprise, but under the fat brim of her hat, she could only see her sharp jaw line.

It was as if the sense of coercion she had just experienced was her illusion.

Su Youqing reached out to support the crumbling Li Guo in time, so that she didn't let her fall to the ground.

After the curtain call, it is natural to stand up and finish, but this scene seems to be more exciting than she imagined.

Su Youqing raised the broken hair scattered around her ear, and the corner of her mouth curled up. "May I ask you to step aside?"

Su Youqing's voice, as clear as clear spring water, rang in her ears.

Han Shuyao's expression softened slightly.But Zhuang casually glanced at the mobile phones facing them around them. Anyone who is a little familiar with her in the class will be afraid of receiving her warning gaze. Who would want to run into trouble when nothing is fine.

When she saw the phone put away, the hostility between her brows eased a little, and she turned her legs slightly sideways.

After seeing her signal, Su Youqing pulled Li Guo in and sat down on the remaining two seats.

Li Guo came back to his senses, still unconvinced.

She was actually intimidated by a beta, she herself is a not-low-level alpha, where will she put her face in the future.

She grabbed Su Youqing's clothes, but her eyes were fixed on Han Shuyao's direction, "Sister Su, what should I do when Lin Chu comes?"

Su Youqing also whispered back to her, "It will be fine if you squeeze later."

Hearing this, Li Guo couldn't help but look at her, his eyes hesitated to speak.Then why didn't you say it earlier, and you still stood by for so long.

Li Guo rolled his eyes at her.

Su Youqing smiled, "I'm sorry Miss Han, I offended you just now."

Han Shuyao remained silent, and continued to straddle her leg.

Han Shuyao didn't respond to her knowing her surname, but Li Guo was different, looking at her in surprise, "How does Sister Su know her surname?" His tone was full of disbelief.

Su Youqing skipped over Li Guo, "We met once in the morning, didn't we? Miss Han"

Han Shuyao could tell that what she did just now was revenge for turning a blind eye to her this morning.It's tit for tat with her here.

Han Shuyao glanced in her direction and looked away.With two fingers resting on his forehead, he looked lazy.

It seems that the door is quite strong, which is a pity.

Seeing her ignoring her, Su Youqing was not embarrassed, but instead leaned forward and whispered in her ear, using a voice heard by two people.

"Does Miss Han always talk like this when she talks to others?"

She paused, and imitated her long-tailed voice and said, "Ambiguous and affectionate, whispering like a lover"

Su Youqing's warm breath hit Han Shuyao's skin vaguely through the clothes.

Han Shuyao dodged to the side, her tone was calm and cold, not like what she said at all.

"Respect yourself, I don't think we know each other well"

Su Youqing was taken aback.

She didn't expect to get such an answer, it was the first time she met such a puzzled person.But it aroused her desire to tease her.

"Could it be that Miss Han is afraid that the people in the backyard will be jealous?"

Han Shuyao was in a fog when he heard it, but when he recalled the posts on the forum, he immediately understood.

She is not someone who will suffer in front of others, she leaned forward and said softly, "The mysterious girlfriend of the first son of Lodi City is not bad either."

"You said, didn't you? Vice Chairman Su"

Li Guo kept listening to their murmurs, but couldn't hear them clearly, and then he simply played with his mobile phone.

At this moment, Su Youqing sat up straight, without speaking, flipping the textbooks on the desk.Looking at the pages of the book she was turning rustlingly, she didn't know if she had read it through so fast.

She looked at Han Shuyao again, and always felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird.When she was about to ask Su Youqing something, she was suddenly interrupted by the teacher who came late, and an old man with gray hair walked in.The crowded classroom suddenly became silent.She had to give up on the idea of ​​speaking.

Han Shuyao was so bored listening to his usual rhetoric when he was late, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't come to this public class.

However, students are always very tolerant of older teachers.

After the old professor apologized to them, it didn't know where it went.After a long time, I entered today's lecture content.A new round of formula-like lectures began.

Because of his lateness, he took up the time between classes, and Han Shuyao couldn't leave in the middle of the class openly. In the end, she still finished the class.

Until the end of this class, she and Su Youqing didn't talk anymore, and the third person they mentioned didn't come either.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Han Shuyao lazily stood up from her seat, shook her cuffs and left behind the crowd.

The sun shines through the gaps in the branches of the large eucalyptus trees on the roadside, casting mottled and floating light and shadow on the ground.

Han Shuyao walked comfortably under the shadow of the tree, heading towards home.

Han Shuyao returned home half an hour later.

She changed her shoes from the hallway, walked into the living room and didn't see Han Ziyan, then looked into the kitchen and saw Aunt Liu busy inside.Probably cooking her lunch.

She yelled at Aunt Liu's back, "Aunt Liu, I'm not hungry, don't be too busy." She was tired from fighting wits and courage all morning, and she didn't sleep well last night.Now she has a splitting headache and just wants to go back to her room and have a good sleep.

Aunt Liu hurried out when she heard the sound, what would happen if she didn't eat lunch. "Miss, you have to eat this lunch even if you are not hungry."

Aunt Liu took the coat she handed over, and looked at the sun outside with doubts in her eyes.Han Shuyao skillfully turned sideways to block her view, "This is still useful for making sun protection clothing," said casually.

The logic is well-founded, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Aunt Liu has no doubts about him, so the sun needs to be covered.Then I remembered that she didn't eat lunch, thinking that it was my wife's order, and turned around to see that there was no shadow of her lady in the living room.

She sighed and turned back to the kitchen.

After Han Shuyao finished dealing with Aunt Liu, she went back to her room and slept.

When I woke up, I found that it was already dusk outside the window.

After a good night's sleep, she was full of energy. She rubbed her sleepy hair and took a quick shower, then went downstairs with her cotton shoes.

She lowered her head and wiped her hair, and suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Han Ziyan reading a newspaper on the sofa, and she didn't know how her aunt's habit of reading newspapers for thousands of years could be changed.She tossed her hair and walked over.

"Auntie is back?"

When Han Ziyan heard the movement and looked around, she saw that her hair was still dripping, and the floor was dripping wet with her.

"Look at you, you are so big and so sloppy." Although she said this, she took her towel in her hand and wiped her hair.

Han Shuyao has long been used to her aunt's reproach to her, "Because I'm still a child in the eyes of my aunt."

Her tone was reasonable, as if she really felt that way.

Han Ziyan has been unable to do anything with her since she was a child, and it is still the case now.Shaking his head, he followed her.

After Han Shuyao finished her meal, she watched the news reports with her aunt and went upstairs again.But this time she didn't go back to the room directly, but went up to the third floor, her grandmother's room.

Her grandmother's room was not much different from what she had in her lifetime. There was a bed, a bedside table, and a simple wardrobe next to it.Simple and clear at a glance.

She walked around the room and finally stopped on the bedside table, staring at a framed picture on it.The photos in the photo frame are one big and one small.The older one hugged the younger one and sat on the Qianqiu chair, looking at her kindly, while the younger one nestled in her arms and looked at the camera brightly, with a smile full of the innocence and innocence of a child.

Han Shuyao raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth.

Then the elderly chair sitting on the balcony slowly lay down, watching the thousands of lights lit up by the scattered villas outside the window.

the next morning.

The morning sun shines through the glass panes and falls on the floor, shining brightly.

The girl raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, and slightly opened her eyes.

She clutched her waist and stood up from the rocking chair. The numbness in her legs almost made her fall to the ground when she stood up. She quickly reached out and grabbed the curtains and staggered back to the room.

Back in the room, there was a buzzing sound coming from the desk.

She poked her head and saw that it was the cell phone she had discarded all night that was vibrating.

She walked over to have a look, and the caller ID showed Fan Jian.She thought about it, reached out and picked it up.

"Um"

Fan Jianren's mosquito-like voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, is it the boss?"

When Fan Jianren opened his mouth, he was careful not to offend her early in the morning.

There was silence on the phone.

Fan Jianren thought he was hallucinating, and glanced at the screen in bewilderment.During the call, he fed the microphone a few more times.

"say"

Han Shuyao pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache, and there was a hint of impatience in her voice.

Fan Jianren was most afraid of her indifferent tone, so he didn't dare to delay, and finished his purpose in one breath.

They all have classes today, and they are afraid that they won't be able to contact her, who is indifferent to Shenlong, when the class is over.They want to have their first get-together for the start of school tonight, and invite the boss to come over to sit in the town.Finally, in order to let Han Shuyao come to carry out moral kidnapping - we held a meeting for you yesterday.

He desperately closed his eyes and waited for his boss' sentence.Han Shuyao rubbed her calf, poured a glass of water outside to moisten her throat, and said leisurely after a long time, "Do you have a picture of me?"

Fan Jianren didn't understand what his boss meant, why did he suddenly say that.But he still replied, "Yes, didn't we take a group photo at the end of last semester?" He didn't know why, and suddenly slipped his throat nervously.

"You go and see"

Fan Jianren was holding his breath, when he heard her next words, the breath suddenly stuck in his throat.

"Am I that scary?"

As for threatening me early in the morning for a party.

Fan Jianren thought of her icy face in that photo, and the photo couldn't stop the chill on her face.Thanks to the fact that you are wearing a hat now, no matter how delicate your facial features are, they can't resist your evil spirit.No one dares to get close to you.He now puts their group photo on the bedside to ward off evil spirits.

But what he said, he could just let it go, but he didn't dare to tell her.

Han Shuyao hung up before he could speak.

She put down her phone, walked to the bathroom, and stood still in front of the mirror.

She looked at her figure in the mirror, tall and tall, with delicate features, no longer as immature as before. The broken hair on her forehead drooped a pair of peach blossom eyes that were very similar to the other woman in the photo, and the ends of the eyes were slightly raised. , charming and lazy.

But such a coquettish pair of eyes grew on her dull face.

Han Shuyao didn't know what to think of, and suddenly took a handful of water from the faucet and threw it in front of the mirror, and the mirror image instantly blurred.