Chapter 190

"It's ten twenty."

Song huaishuang once again twisted the pendulum hanging on the wall of her head portrait and looked. Xiumei was unconsciously wrinkling together. A thin piece of paper in her hand was almost penetrated by the sweat in her palm.

Song huaishuang, however, is unaware of this. She gets up again and again as if she were looking at the door. Her teeth nibble at her lips, revealing a little uneasiness in her heart.

She and Han Yi made an appointment to meet at 10:20, but it was 10:20. After 20 minutes, Han Yi didn't come! How can song huaishuang keep calm, especially with the list in her hand!

The passage of time, every minute and second, is the torture of song huaishuang, making her restless.

Song huaishuang thought, probably because he did such a thing for the first time.

The wind chime on the door rings again. Song huaishuang, who is completely immersed in his own world, does not hear it at all until the sound of the chair being pulled from the opposite side.

Song huaishuang rubs, overreacted to stand up, like a frightened rabbit.

Her action was too sudden, her knee accidentally hit the leg of the table, moved the table, and made a slight noise, which was particularly harsh in this too quiet cafe.

Some people are curious to look along the direction of the sound, but only see a pot of decorative, vigorous growth of green roses, luxuriant foliage, in addition, nothing can be seen.

Song huaishuang sits down quickly. A blush of embarrassment appears on Bai Nen's small face. She is so excited that she can't even achieve the most basic emotion of convergence!

"Miss Song." Han Yi converged a series of song huaishuang's embarrassing clothes to the bottom of his eyes. His peach blossom eyes seemed to smile rather than smile, with his usual carelessness: "I'm sorry, Han is delayed. I'm sorry for being late."

He said it was an apology, but there was no sincerity in his lazy tone.

"It doesn't matter." Song huaishuang nervously licked his lips: "Mr. Han, you said that as long as I can get the list of customers, I will give my sister back."

She was afraid that Han Yi would take the document and refuse to accept it. She first repeated her request in advance.

Han Yi nods. His smile turns thick in his peach blossom eyes. However, his brown pupil seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, which makes him unable to understand his real mind.

"Of course, as long as you song huaishuang can bring out the list of customers, I will naturally return song Huaichun's freedom!" Whether song Huaichun is willing to go with her is another matter.

Han Yi's assurance made song huaishuang relax a little and handed over a thin paper: "Mr. Han, this is the list of customers you want."

She held it for a long time. The white paper was wet with sweat, and some of it was dyed yellow.

Han Yi takes it. The paper is warm and moist. Maybe the sweat is not dry. It's uncomfortable to hold it in the palm of your hand.

"Yue Jin Nan looked too hard. I had to work hard to see the list of customers and wrote it down from memory." Song huaishuang explained the origin of the paper.

Han Yi feels strange to her, but it's unfathomable. It's like now that the list of my heart's thoughts is in hand, Han Yi doesn't even have a look at it.

It seems that he cares, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all. After realizing this, song huaishuang is a little uneasy. He doesn't know whether his practice is right or wrong.

"Miss Song is really capable." Han Yi put the list away, slightly narrow peach blossom eye bend, showing a bit of carelessness: "I Han Mou is not a person who does not believe his word, Huaichun is waiting for you in the place you often go before."

He got up and left, and then stopped his pace. His casual smile on his lips was a little odd: "good luck, Miss Song."

For some reason, song huaishuang has a vague uneasiness in her heart. Soon, she is fully looking forward to meeting Huaichun again, which suppresses the uneasiness and takes a taxi to the central amusement park.

When the Song family was still alive, song huaishuang and song Huaichun were very close. They often went hand in hand to complete various things. Sometimes, song's father would make fun of them as conjoined babies.

When Han Yi said that it was a place they often went to, song huaishuang first remembered the amusement park. He was lively and naive and liked to go to the amusement park most.

Although song huaishuang is not very fond of this place, she is fond of her sister, but she is willing to accompany Huaichun to play together. Among so many amusement parks, song Huaichun's favorite place to go is the central playground of Yingcai street.

Along the way, she clenched her hands, nervous and happy about the upcoming meeting.

Huaichun, my sister finally rescued you!

When song huaishuang arrived, song Huaichun had already been waiting for her there. In the past, the noisy amusement place is very lonely today. Song Huaichun is the only one at the gate of the amusement place. He is especially eye-catching.

At this time, song Huaichun's light blue dress, plain faced, hair simple tie up horsetail, the whole person looks very fresh, as if all of a sudden through time and space. Back to the past, heartless, happy time to play together.Song huaishuang's eyes suddenly moist, trot past, a hug song Huaichun: "Huaichun, really you, really you, sister finally see you."

She is very afraid, really afraid that nightmares will become a reality, Huaichun is really lying on the ground with blood dripping.

However, the response to song huaishuang is pushed away by song Huaichun. Song Huaichun tries his best to eat milk. Song huaishuang is so excited that he falls down and sits on the ground.

The tender palm of the hand grazed the rough ground and broke the skin.

Song huaishuang's palm is burning with pain, but song huaishuang seems to be unaware of it. His big eyes are staring at Song Huaichun. His black and white eyes are full of confusion.

She does not understand, really do not understand, finally two sisters have the opportunity to meet, Huaichun why will push her away, the heart was forced down the uneasiness, again floating in the heart.

"My good sister." Facing song Huaichun against the sun, song Huaichun seems to be shrouded in darkness. His lips are cocked up, but his face is expressionless: "you seem to forget that the reason why I have lived like death is due to you!"

"I, I..." Song huaishuang shakes his head desperately. His mouth opens and closes, but his throat doesn't make any sound.

How silly she was, she also realized that song Huaichun was abnormal. Some things that were deliberately ignored appeared in her mind. The cruel facts made her hard to accept.

Song huaishuang is in a mess, but song Huaichun has no intention to let her go. The voice mixed with deep hatred is like a ghost floating by and tightly entangles song huaishuang: "sister, these are all you owe me."