Jiman is wearing a white evening dress to make herself younger. Of course, she is not old, but she wears light make-up, some of which deliberately imitate Qin Ning.

But Qin Ning has an oriental face. Her facial features are delicate but not profound. She has a green and astringent breath of a girl. Can she copy her makeup.

She coquettishly walked to Han Junyu one meter distance, looked at Han Junyu shyly with a smile, and then finished.

"Mr. Han, do you remember me?"

“……?”

Han Junyu is puzzled. When did he meet her?

"Who are you?"

"I'm Jiman. We met a few years ago, Luoxi. She's my elder martial sister." GIMAN looked at him expectantly.

Han Junyu was a bit surprised, but he thought that Luoxi was a student of fine arts. In the past, she loved to send her friends, and his photos occasionally appeared in them. At that time, she didn't care about such trifles.

But he almost forgot who Luoxi was, not to mention the people who had relations with Luoxi.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, I just want to say that elder martial sister Luoxi used to love you very much. Aren't you and her also very good? How, how did it end up like this? "

GIMAN stares at him, expecting an explanation.

"It has something to do with you?" Han Junyu asked.

GIMAN was embarrassed. "I, I'm just curious."

Han Junyu is too lazy to give her a look. She turns around and wants to leave. Jiman grabs the dress nervously, thinking that if he leaves like this, she doesn't know when she will have a chance to get close to him.

"Han, Mr. Han, you are excellent. I admire you very much."

Han Junyu keeps on walking. Many people worship him. He has no shortage.

Seeing that he didn't mean to take care of himself at all, GIMAN was embarrassed. "Mr. Han, I always have a dream, that is, I just want to hold you for a moment. Can you satisfy my dream?"

Last year, she looked at Luoxi's circle of friends and saw Luoxi's photo of Han Junyu. This man is really good-looking. No matter from which point of view, people can see intoxication.

At that time, Luoxi told her friends that she always wanted to hold Mr. Han in her dreams. At that time, she was thinking that Mr. Han, an excellent man, must be liked by many women. I don't know what it's like to hold him?

Sometimes, when she saw his picture, she would come up with all kinds of fantasies. When she saw the hero and heroine hugging, she also thought that if the man was Mr. Han and she was the heroine, she would be very happy.

She wanted to be happy. This time, she had a chance to see him closely, but she saw him take the initiative to hug another woman again and again. She was so jealous that she went crazy.

It has to be said that art students studying fine arts are full of imagination. The more he thinks about it, the more he can't bear it. Seeing him leave the dining table, he can't wait to catch up with him and want to see him more.

When Han Junyu heard that a woman wanted to hold him, he thought he heard a joke.

If Qin Ning wants to hold him, she will open her arms and say a few words to please him. When he is in a good mood, she can hold him any way she wants.

Can want to hold his woman is irrelevant woman, he just want to kick people away, don't get in front of him.

Seeing that the man was still moving forward, Jiman was worried and chased after him for a few steps. He blushed and continued, "Mr. Han, I know I'm rude, but I really like you. I know your wife, she is pregnant now, many things are inconvenient.

I, I can do something for you, such as getting close to something. I don't ask for anything in return, I just want to get close to you a little bit. "

Han Junyu looks like a psychopath. He turns to see a woman and laughs. Is this woman dating him?

She didn't love herself, and regarded him as a man of that kind.

"GIMAN, please respect yourself."

Hearing him call his name, GIMAN blushed. The blush of her cheek made her face pink like peach blossom, with a hint of women's shame.

"I, I know, I'm not that casual person. It's just, it's just that the man is you, Mr. Han. I can't help it. I don't mind. "

You don't mind. I'm so dirty!

Han Junyu turned around and left. This kind of woman's brain pit is a little big. He certainly can't say a few words clearly, and he disdains to fight back with words.

Jiman has said this, but the man does not hesitate to go away, angry, ashamed, but can not say cruel words, the heart is bent to cry.

She stood by the window and thought a lot, but still couldn't understand the difference between her and Qin Ning, why he took so much care of Qin Ning, but refused to look at other women.

Don't all say that men think with their lower body?

Qin Ning is pregnant, can't do that kind of thing, Mr. Han is also a man, why she said those words, he has no expression.

Or is her expression wrong?

"GIMAN, I can help you see your dreams."

Suddenly, a strange male voice came from behind. GIMAN turned around and saw a man standing in the shadow, unable to see his face clearly."GIMAN, let me help you fulfill your dream." Said the man.

GIMAN stares at him defensively. "You, who are you? Why should I believe you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I sympathize with you, but the person I like can't get a response. It's painful. I used to like a person, in order to get her, I also used some means, finally she came to my side, become my woman.

Don't you want to know what I'm doing, GIMAN? "

Ziman heart, but still hesitated, "what do you want me to give you, money?"

"I don't want money. I just can't see your pain."

Han Junyu returned to the dining table and sat at the back of the table. Jun Jiuyi noticed that his face was not very good. He frowned slightly. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing. Are you ready? I'll take you for a walk

To go for a walk with Mr. Han, Jun Jiuyi swallows his saliva and shakes his head in refusal.

"Later, I want to talk to Jennie about tomorrow's sketching."

Han Junyu raised his eyebrows, "you talk to her, you can understand?"

"Yes, I understand a little bit. I've read a lot of books recently." What Jiuyi said is very guilty.

"Well, I wanted to take you to enjoy the night scenery around. I can only wait for you when I come next time." Han Junyu's face was a pity, but Jiuyi shivered and his palms were in a cold sweat.

Mr. Han, this is acting. Don't torture me.

After dinner, students rarely have the opportunity to communicate, so they gather together to chat in a room.

When the students communicate with each other, Han Junyu doesn't join in the fun. He goes outside for a walk and goes back to the hotel room. When he sees a woman's dress on the sofa, he calls Qin Ning. No one answers and turns his mobile phone.

When he heard a noise in the bathroom, he knocked on the door. "Ning Ning, do you wash after eating?"

The door of the bathroom opened, and the woman in a SILK PAJAMA stood inside, not Qin Ning's face.