Chapter 612

When Han LiuNian finished speaking, he reached out and pulled Ruge away.

Qin Si Mo quickly stretched out his hand and held Ruge's hand, "Ruge, wait for me."

Ruge turned his head and saw Xu Lianlian coming out of the door behind him. He reached out and brushed Qin Simo's hand away. He smiled and said, "brother Qin, your girlfriend is still there."

She brushed Qin Simo's hand away and turned away.

Qin Simo frowned and looked at her back.

Yunyan saw it nearby and was very curious.

"Nansheng, Nansheng..."

Yunyan reached out and pulled Guan Nansheng's sleeve.

Shangguan Nansheng bowed his head and put his ear to her lips.

"Who was that girl just now? My brother likes her..."

Shangguan Nansheng chuckled, reached out and spoiled Yunyan's hair, "you little girl, do you know what love is?"

Yun Yan chuckled, "Nan Sheng, you are only a month older than me. Why do you always laugh at me for being young."

Shangguan Nansheng looked at her and just smiled.

Xu Lianlian came out with a smile and put her hand around Qin Simo's arm. "Simo, you're coming."

"The game hasn't started yet. You're just in time. Go in?"

Yunyan looked at Qin Simo and said quickly, "my brother wants to chase the little sister just now..."

Shangguan Nansheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled La Yunyan's hand.

Yunyan doesn't know the world.

Naturally, I can't understand other people's eyes.

Xu Lianlian's heart 'clattered' for a moment, looked at Qin Simo and said, "Simo, who is Yunyan talking about? Why didn't I see it."

Qin Simo frowned slightly, "no one."

Then he turned and left.

Xu Lianlian looked puzzled at Shangguan Nansheng, but Shangguan Nansheng smiled and said, "it's okay, it's okay, go in."

Then he followed him in.

Yunyan glanced at Xu Lianlian and didn't have a good face.

She always hates Xu Lianlian. She just thinks Xu Lianlian is too fake.

"Nansheng, Nansheng, wait for me..."

Yunyan ran to Shangguan Nansheng.

Xu Lianlian stood in place, biting her teeth.

His hands were clenched into fists.

Han LiuNian took Ruge to a hair salon. Ruge was embarrassed. "I still don't want it. I'll just go back and repair it myself."

"Why not? I don't want you to spend money."

Han LiuNian looked at her with a smile, reached out and pressed her shoulder to let her sit in the chair, looked at the barber behind him and said, "fix her hair."

The barber looked at Ruge, a mess of hair, some doubts.

"Have you been watching for so long? If we can't, we'll go home."

Han LiuNian doesn't look good.

The barber quickly shook his head, "there's a way, there's a way..."

Ruge looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly said, "cut it for me..."

The barber was stunned. "Miss, I can fix your hair and promise to make you look as good as before."

Ruge shook his head, "no, cut it for me."

Perhaps, Lin Qiao is right. She is not qualified to dance ballet. She is just a person who goes to school to clean up every day. Why do she dream and have long hair.

It doesn't fit.

The barber had no choice but to cut her hair according to Ruge's idea.

And waist long hair, cut short to the shoulders.

She had a sharp little face, with long hair and middle points. She looked very temperament.

Now, long hair has become shoulder length hair, with curved bangs in front of the forehead, which seems to cover up a bit of appearance and be a bit more clever.

After taking care of her hair, Ruge packed up her things and left.

Han LiuNian didn't know where he had gone. Ruge went out with his schoolbag and stood waiting for him at the door.

Not long after, Han LiuNian came over with a bag and went straight over Ruge's body towards the barber shop.

Ruge was worried and hurriedly stretched out his hand and took his arm.

"Han Xuechang..."

Han LiuNian was stunned and turned to look at her.

Then I watched it up and down again, like a song.

"Where's your hair? I didn't mean to pick it up for you?"

Korean wave year is very shocked.

"I asked the barber to cut my hair short. My long hair is not suitable. After all, I have to work in school..."

As the Song said, he lowered his head.

Han LiuNian looked at her and was distressed.

"Forget it, you like it. That's it."

Then he reached out and held her face up.

"We look good like songs. We look good anyway."

Ruge smiled, "Han Xuechang, thank you."

When she laughed, there were a pair of shallow pear vortices on her cheeks, and her small shell teeth gently bit her lower lip.

Like a lily in bud.

Shy and pure.

Han LiuNian was stunned.

Ruge blushed a little, broke away from the hand of Han LiuNian and stepped back, "I'm going back."

"I'll send you."

Han LiuNian hurriedly said.

"No, my house is far away. I'll just go back by myself."

Ruge quickly turned and left.

Han LiuNian looked at the direction of Ruge, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help hooking up.

Ruge took the bus back to the nursing home.

Looked at the time, just in time.

She put down her schoolbag, took a look at Shen Ruhua who was taking a nap, smiled, wet her with a towel, wiped Shen Ruhua's face and hands.

After all, I hurried out.

The Dean was coming out. Seeing Ruge, he smiled and said, "Ruge, are you back?"

Ruge smiled and nodded, "Dean, I'll clean it soon."

The Dean smiled, "don't worry, you slow down..."

He said, "how did you cut your hair?"

Ruge was stunned and immediately said, "well... It's inconvenient to work with long hair."

"I'll clean it first."

Then he quickly turned and left.

Behind him, the dean's voice was still, "what a pity, this girl, what a beautiful girl... Why is her life experience so miserable?"

Ruge stood on the stairs with a dishcloth and a bucket of water, wiping the handrail again and again.

Try to let yourself ignore those voices.

She's not miserable. Although she doesn't know who her father is, she still has her mother

Her wish is to graduate quickly, find a good job, rent a house and take care of her mother.

Although, my mother doesn't like herself very much

Ruge feels a little sour at the thought of this.

After finishing the work, Ruge returned to the ward.

I help clean up and take out the garbage in the sanatorium in order to get a chance to live. Otherwise, I don't even have a place to live.

Ruge sits in front of the hospital bed and looks at Shen Ruhua.

"Mom, are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you."

"No, you go out."

Shen Ruhua has a faint look.

Ruge nodded and turned out.

Before long, Shen Ruhua's hysterical roar came from the ward. Slowly, it turned into the sound of struggle and crying.

Ruge sat on the bench at the door, stretched out his hand to hold his leg and bit his lip.