In the small garden, Han Tiannuan sat on the swing, looking at the second floor window of Han churui, a bit at a loss.

She knew that he was still at home, in his room. When she came out for activities, in order to avoid her sight, he was hiding in the room.

She told herself ten thousand times in her heart that Han churui was Chu unharmed. If they were alone, another sentence would pop out of her mind. It was Chu unharmed holding her face and pleading, don't forget him.

It's like a curse, tormenting her over and over again in her mind.

Swing shaking, two dogs at home, xiaopangdun and xiaobandian squat beside her, she reached out to xiaopangduan and waved, let it push her, xiaopangdun rubbed past, jumped up and hit her with two feet, swing shaking.

She raised a smile, "chubby, you're so good."

When Xiao bandian heard her sister praising Xiao pangdun, she got up to push her. Two of them seemed to be more powerful than others. You pushed them around and I pushed them away. Han Tiannuan's smile increased and Xiao bandian praised her.

Small spot happy around her, for touch.

Before Han Tiannuan could reach out his hand, little pangdun ran to her, pushed the little spot away, stretched his head for her hand, and let her touch herself.

"You're the only one who acts like a spoiler."

Han Tiannuan reaches out and grabs two of them, then squats down at her feet.

Suddenly, she felt sick in her stomach and felt like vomiting. She covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

But when she got to the bathroom, she didn't vomit anything. She held her forehead in pain and felt dizzy.

"Ann, what's wrong?"

Han churui had been watching her on the second floor. He watched her cover her lips and run into the bathroom. He couldn't help but worry. He ran out, picked her up, put her on the sofa and handed her a cup of warm water.

Han Tiannuan stared at him for a long time, then took the water cup, sipped the water, and felt more comfortable in his stomach.

"Is it still hard?"

Han Junyu stood by, staring at her small face, making sure that she didn't have a repulsive expression to him. He was relieved.

Han Tiannuan shakes his head, shrinks on the sofa and doesn't speak. He puts down his water cup and looks up at him wearing black clothes and trousers, which makes him more deep and steady.

Chu Wujin likes bright colored clothes. He seems to love red. When he comes to see her, he wears red.

"Sorry, big brother."

Han churui sat down beside her. "It's me who should say I'm sorry. Let you wait so long, still did not wait for me

Han Tiannuan pursed her lips and turned her head to stare at his hand. She found that he had taken off the ring. She looked at the ring on her finger again. Her nose was sour and she covered her eyes.

I don't know how to face him.

But she missed Chu, too.

"Ann, what's the matter?"

He couldn't understand why she was crying.

Is it because he did something wrong, or does she think of Chu?

"It's OK. I'm ok." Han Tiannuan wiped his tears, sniffed and stretched out his hand to him, "big brother, give me the ring."

Han churui frowned, "what ring?"

"You, no, it's the wedding ring that Chu wutsui gave me."

“……” Han churui's face was dark, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his fist.

"Have you lost it?" Han Tiannuan didn't hear him. He felt even worse.

"No Han churui couldn't hear her cry. He bent down to wipe her tears with a tissue. "The ring is not with me. Chu has put it away. I don't know where he is hiding."

"He's hiding?" Han Tiannuan doubts, "as a master, don't you know everything about him?"

Han Chu grinned sharply, "is this his nonsense to you? He wants to set up isolation, and my memory can't be searched. "

Han Tiannuan thinks seriously why he wants to hide the ring. Doesn't he want Han churui to take it away?

"Can you find it?"

Han churui thought, "you can try it," hesitated for a moment, with a heavy heart, "An'an, you and he are registered because you regard him as an independent individual, or do you regard him as an independent individual."

if she is an independent individual, she falls in love with Chu unharmed, which has nothing to do with him. If she regards him as an independent individual, the meaning is different.

"Big brother, I don't know."

Han churui stares at her, and the two fall into silence. There is a bit of embarrassment in the air.

"Sister, I bought your favorite food."

Right right right home from school, see two people atmosphere is not right, immediately jump over, holding four or five desserts on the table, let her choose, Han Tiannuan smell mango flavor, a sense of nausea, covered his mouth ran to the bathroom.

Han churui worried to follow up, right right right don't know he did wrong, also worried to go to the bathroom, see her face is not good lying on the washstand retching.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?"

Han Tiannuan didn't know what happened to him. He waved his hand. "Maybe it's stomach discomfort. I'm a little tired. I went upstairs to sleep."Han churui doesn't wait for her to go out of the bathroom and pick her up. Han Tiannuan frowns and wants to refuse. Han churui's attitude is surprisingly tough this time.

"I'll take you upstairs, Ann."

Han Tiannuan grabs his arm and purses his lips. In the end, he doesn't refuse.

He put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt. He reached out and touched her forehead. The temperature was normal, and then he rubbed her head.

"You sleep, I'll watch you."

Han Tiannuan nodded, closed his eyes, but held his big hand.

Han churui stares at their clenched hands. His deep eyes flash across the dark awn. He accompanies her to grow up and knows her little movements like the palm of his hand. Her subconscious movements obviously depend on him.

But is that dependence love?

When Han Junyu comes back, he hears from youyou that his elder sister seems to be sick, like she is going to vomit, and pinches her eyebrows with a headache. He turns his head and takes a look at xiaojue. This time, xiaojue brings an old expert to check An'an.

Several people go upstairs to An'an's room and see Han churui guarding by the bed. Han Junyu rubs a fire in his mind and walks to him with long legs. He pulls his collar and lifts him up and roars.

"Get out of this room!"

Han churui was still a bit at a loss. Suddenly he pulled him up, but he didn't resist. He walked outside the door and had a chance to speak.

"Uncle Han, it's Ann. What can I do for you?"

"It's none of your business!" Han Junyu squints his cold eyes and really wants to throw him downstairs.

Han churui held on to the railings. His back of his hand was blue and his finger was white. After a long time, he restrained his anger and said slowly, "what's the matter? Do you want to hide me? Uncle Han, Ann is not only my sister, but also my wife. "

Mention this, Han Junyu wants to kill him, "roll!"

The more he is like this, Han churui is more sure that they have something to hide from him, otherwise he won't suddenly pull him out, but Xiao Jue brings people into An'an's room.

Han churui over the railings, a few jumps, to avoid him to go upstairs, Han Junyu block, but without his neat action, he secretly molars, sprint to the door of An'an's room to block him.

"Churui, if you want to see my daughter, you'd better be honest with me."

When he called himself churui, not Xiaorui or Han churui, his heart sank.

There must be something wrong with An'an, otherwise Han Junyu would not be so angry.