"Of course."

Han Zihang frowned: "you should not Have you liked my sister for a long time

Chen Jiashu was silent, and her lips showed a gentle arc: "first love."

Mo Tang: OMG!”

What kind of Oolong incident did he do!

Han Zihang That's too much for you. You can be robbed of your first love. I seriously doubt your strength. "

Chen Jiashu's eyes were deep, and her tone added a little helpless: "this is what I just said to you. What you get and what you lose is always in direct proportion. Do you think I have the status today as soon as I come out? It's not a little bit of spelling. "

Seeing Han Zihang in a daze, Chen Jiashu patted him on the shoulder: "so, think about it, about the transfer."

After the words, he raised his feet to go forward, Mo Tang Leng Leng Leng to follow.

Han Zihang stood in the same place and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky. He seemed leisurely and contented, but in fact he had no freedom.

If there is no storm, you can only stay where you are. If there is a wind, you can only follow the direction of the wind.

So freedom is only relative.

As Chen Jiashu said, only when you have the ability can you protect the people you love.

Gently clenching his fist, he took a few steps to catch up with Chen Jiashu: "brother Jiashu, I think clearly, I want to act, I don't have first love, but I have loved ones who want to take good care of."

Chen Jiashu said with a smile: "OK, how do you want me to help you?"

"Tomorrow I have an appointment with my sister for dinner. Come with me. You can try to persuade her first."

"Qin Zijin?"

"Yes."

Chen Jiashu hesitated and asked, "Why are you so nice to her? As far as I know Your mother and Qin Ziqing don't seem to like her very much. "

Han Zihang was stunned: "that's why I want to protect her."

……

After handing in the design draft, Qin Zijin just received the mail box and envelope sent by express delivery. She asked aunt Yun to arrange someone to put the two mailbox at the door of her and Shen Qingshi respectively.

Aunt Yun was puzzled: "madam, what is this for?"

"Write a letter." Qin Zijin smile happy: "Shen Qingshi is not good at words, we can write to communicate."

Aunt Yun's face was gratified, and she was moved: "madam, it's a great honor for you, sir."

Qin Zijin was stunned and slightly astringent: "don't say that..."

She is just to complete the love account, just like a formula project, but aunt Yun's performance makes her feel very ashamed.

Once upon a time, aunt Yun said, "there's no love for a horse."

Qin Zijin saw her eyes wet, and then hurried downstairs.

In my impression, since she lived in this house, aunt Yun never asked for leave, and never heard of any relatives coming to see her.

Is aunt Yun alone?

She thought maybe she could wait for Shen Qingshi to come back and ask, but later she accidentally touched aunt Yun's sad things.

……

Shen Qingshi arrived at the house before seven o'clock today, but he didn't see Qin Zijin's figure in front of the small desk in the living room as usual.

"Where's your wife?" Shen Qingshi asked casually.

Aunt Yun took his suit coat and hung it up. She said, "it's upstairs. I've got a surprise for you."

"Oh?" Shen Qingshi was excited: "what surprise?"

"Just go up and have a look." Aunt Yun said, "I'll prepare dinner"

"OK."

Shen Qingshi took off his cufflinks and went upstairs. At the corner of the stairs, he saw Qin Zijin sneaking around his door. He didn't know what he was doing.

Pick eyebrows, he light hands and feet to stand behind the little woman.

She seems to be listening to music with her Bluetooth headset and writing and drawing on the small blackboard with a paintbrush in her hand.

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