Chapter 51

"Shen, time is far away."

Ning Huan gave a pause before calling out his name. I'm not used to it. I'm worried about the corner of my clothes. She tried to ignore the pressure of her sight and said her idea directly: "thank you for your help these days. You can see that now the people in the dance troupe urge me to go back because of your face. But we just met by chance, and I have no reason or qualification to enjoy them. I'm just an ordinary person. I hope you can keep a distance with me, Mr. Shen. Of course, if you need any help from me, I will do my best. "

"Have you finished?"

He leaned back, black eyes straight at her, eyes with Qinqin cool, rather Huan body stiff for a while: "finished."

She pursed her lips and looked up straight at him. She did not dodge. She was obviously determined.

Shen Shiyuan hooked the corner of his lip, put his hand on the side of his body, curved his index finger and middle finger, and clasped his two fingers on the white sofa.

Ning Huan took a look, don't know why, heart beat suddenly fast up.

She's still afraid of this man.

"Keep the distance?"

"What kind of distance do you want to keep?" he sneered

Ning Huan looked at him, some hesitation, but finally it is firm: "the same as before."

"What was the distance before?"

He kept asking, but Ning Huan didn't know how to answer.

"You know, Mr. Shen."

Ning Huan was a little angry and his voice was a little higher.

The smile on Shen Shiyuan's face went up completely, and his expression became gloomy. He didn't speak and just looked at her.

Ning Huan didn't speak, but he didn't flinch. He looked at him in this way, and they froze for about five seconds.

He suddenly stood up, "since Miss Ning is so persistent, I always have the beauty of becoming a man, then I will help you."

When he said this, there was no expression on his face, which was totally different from the way he used to tease her.

Then he got up and went out without looking back.

Ning Huan Leng for a while, obviously did not expect to be so smooth, the line of sight slightly deviated, she saw the tie on the sofa, quickly picked up to chase out: "three less."

He walked to half, stopped, turn head to look at her, the Yin Li inside the eye ground lets rather Huan whole body a stiff.

But she went over, "your tie."

He pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed a little: "please Miss Ning throw it away. I will never ask for anything that others have touched."

Others.

Ning Huan only felt that his heart seemed to be pricked with a needle for no reason, but fortunately, it didn't hurt very much.

Shen Shiyuan has entered the elevator, he stood in the middle of the elevator, black eyes straight at her, it is all seeping cold.

Ning Huan stood there, just like a basin of ice water splashed on his head in the cold winter, and his whole body was piercing cold.

When the door of the elevator closed, she could no longer see the man with the tie abandoned by the owner.

She glanced sideways at the trash can by the wall and bent over to throw her tie in.

With the door closed, she was not used to the quietness of the 80 square meter house.

I don't know why. She has lived alone for so many years. It's the first time that she has such a feeling. She even finds the house uncomfortably cold. It was already a little dark outside. It was the setting sun, and a large amount of rays came from the distance of the sky. Across the window, they were directly cast into the living room. She stood behind the sofa, staring at the slanting sunshine. She didn't know why she thought that she had been far away from the open eyes just now.

"Kata" sound, just closed not long ago the door was opened.

The tie that had just been thrown came back to her hand again. Ning Huan ran home with the tie in her hand and closed the door. She leaned against the door and looked down at the tie in her hand.

"It's too expensive to waste."

I don't know whether it's true or not. Anyway, she is the only one who knows.

Shen Shiyuan did what he said. When he left that day, he pointed out that he would not ask for anything that others had touched.

She became "other people" on that day, so Shen sanshao, who didn't pay much attention to reporters the next day, responded positively for the first time to the relationship between him and Ning Huan, which was proposed by those reporters who pursued him closely.

"Stranger."

The man on TV is pulling the corner of his mouth. Although he is laughing, his face is cold.

He only returned such three words, but these three words were enough to make Ning Huan fall from a high place.

She has some ups and downs at the bottom of her heart, but it's not very big. It's just a bit like when she wanted to get 100 points when she was a child, she only got 99 points, one point less.

In fact, it's already very good, but it's different from what I expected, so I'm in a little mood.She had expected such a day for a long time. If she asked Shen Shi's distant relatives to take care of her, she might as well know her own interests and walk away first. Maybe she could keep some dignity.

Shen Shiyuan's words, no doubt like a bomb thrown into the water, "bang", burst out a large splash.

It is clear that just a few days ago, Shen sanshao took Ning Huan to the party. In less than three days, he immediately turned over.

Shen San Shao can't be provoked. Ning Huan rushes up. As a result, there are only three words "stranger".

These are the biggest voices. Ninghuan has few friends. The only one who is good is going to study abroad. Naturally, she won't let the other know about these bad things.

She has the advantage of facing herself alone. She stays at home all day, practicing dancing and eating, and nothing can disturb her.

Since that day, Yu Ying has never come back.

Ning Zhiqing came once on the third day of Shen Shiyuan's statement, nothing but to show off her power.

Ning Huan in the dance room, completely as she is transparent, and finally she felt boring, left.

On September 28th, Zhao Qing can come back from Shanghai.

Ning Huan got up early in the morning and practiced dancing for a while. Then she changed her clothes and went to the airport to meet Zhao Qingke. It's cold these days, but it's not cold.

Her upper body is wearing a lotus sleeve of light pink Qifen flowers, the lower body is white slim jeans with a pair of light gray 5cm high heels.

She curled her hair slightly with a curling stick. Big curls were all over her back, simple but beautiful.

Far away, Ning Huan saw Zhao Qingke with a suitcase. She quickly welcomed him: "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Qing can see her one eye: "did not sleep well?"

Ning Huan laughed: "I was reading some information last night. I went to bed a little late."

Zhao Qingke didn't tear her down after all. He followed her to the taxi and said, "what's your plan?"

To tell you the truth, Ning Huan has no plans now. She hasn't even survived this wave of Shen Shiyuan.

Of course, it's impossible for her to tell Zhao Qing. After sipping her lips, she said, "I want to go to Beijing."

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