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The old wall had turned from red to light yellow, and the new footprints on the wall showed the traces of time.

Yu Shuyuan gently supported Han Yao, allowing her to slowly stand up. Then, he placed his feet on a tree trunk and climbed up the tree like a monkey.

"Yes."

One of them was Snow Jade, and he passed it to Han Yao.

Then, in his own hand, he held a bottle of glass beer.

"Come, cheers!"

Han Yao giggled as she looked at the drink in her hands. She thought of how she had been with Ji Cheng before. Actually, the reason why Han Yao didn't dare to come to school earlier was because she was afraid of attracting her own painful memories.

But now, Han Yao understood that this painful meeting was just a short visit in her life.

"Thank you, Shuyuan."

"You really want to thank me? Then tell me, why are you in a bad mood today?"

Looking at Yu Shuyuan's sincere face, Han Yao couldn't help but tell her about her quarrel with Nanfeng Haozhe.

After hearing what Han Yao had said, Yu Shuyuan asked timidly, "Then Han Yao, in your heart, is the one you love, Nanfeng Haozhe, or the Ji Cheng of the past?"

Han Yao looked at the stars in the sky, laughed, and drank a mouthful of Snow Jade.

"I don't know either."

Then, he gently slid down the tree trunk, kicking the fallen leaves on the ground like a little girl, humming a little tune.

Of course, Han Yao opened her mouth and said a lot to Yu Shuyuan. Including the old Ji Cheng, the current Nanfeng Haozhe, his own situation, the environment in which he worked, and so on.

They chatted for almost two hours.

When walking out of the school, it was even more exposed outside, and was completely quiet at night. Han Yao accidentally stepped on a small puddle, her shoes were half wet, and her high heels had sunk into the puddle.

Yu Shuyuan naturally carried Han Yao up to the carriage, and then personally fished out her shoes. After washing them with mineral water, he brought them up for Han Yao.

"I'm so sorry, sorry to trouble you."

Han Yao had never embarrassed herself like this in front of a boy before, so she felt a little awkward all the way.

However, Yu Shuyuan's performance was especially natural, which made Han Yao feel that this man was not bad, and was simply a gentleman who he didn't want. Thinking about the random guesses in Nanfeng Haozhe's mind, Han Yao felt that he was too petty.

That night, Yu Shuyuan sent Han Yao home. When Han Yao returned, he briefly washed up, then fell asleep.

The next morning, she planned to draw Design Draft at home as usual on Saturday.

But, just as he sat in front of the table, he received a call from Ling Ling.

"Ma'am, the president is drunk. He's in his office right now. However, all the clothes in the lounge are not suitable for golf. Today, the president has asked someone to play golf. "

"I got it, I'll send the clothes now."

Han Yao hung up the phone and packed up her things. In the end, Ling Ling said that they had already left after taking a short breath. So, Han Yao also changed into a set of sports attire, then went out to take a taxi.

Along the way, Han Yao hurried there anxiously yet nervously.

Fortunately, when Nanfeng Haozhe's car stopped at the entrance, Han Yao had already arrived. She passed the clothes to Nanfeng Haozhe, and after he finished changing his clothes on the carriage, she turned around and left.

"Come with me."

Nanfeng Haozhe said softly and took the lead to walk forward.

Han Yao saw that he was not in a good mood today. Furthermore, he had drank a lot. Therefore, Han Yao followed Nanfeng Haozhe's footsteps, and took the initiative to hold onto his arm, and walked in.

The golf course was too big. It was just a small white ball, why did so many rich people like to come and play it?

Were they playing for their rich or did they really like it?

"Do you know how to fight?"

"I won't."

"Then I'll teach you."

Nanfeng Haozhe gently held Han Yao's hand and Han Yao looked at him with grateful eyes.

"Yo, are you here to act out your intimate relationship with me today?"

Qi Dongsen walked over, wearing a white hat, pink colored tang Xue and white shorts. When he smiled, there were two deep dimples on his face.

Han Yao knew this person, because she had often seen it on the economic news, or else she was very close to a famous model today and would be with that school beauty again tomorrow.

However, in the business world, Han Yao did not dare to look at others subjectively, and could only greet them with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, today I'll let my wife fight with you. If she wins, you have to promise me what I told you."

"Sure, no problem. "How about you teach us how to fight first, and then we'll decide who wins and who loses."

Nanfeng Haozhe held the ball pole, bent down, posed a position, and then nimbly swung the stick down. The ball really went into the hole!

"You want to try?"

Han Yao took the staff and tested it out.

She had originally thought it was simple, but in the end, it wasn't easy at all.

Seeing her clumsy posture, Nanfeng Haozhe and Qi Dongsen could only laugh happily at the side.

Han Yao was unwilling, she could only let Nanfeng Haozhe teach her.

Fortunately, Han Yao had some talent, so after teaching her with her hands, she had managed to grasp a bit of the skill. Seeing that it was almost noon, Han Yao thought about Nanfeng Haozhe's business and did not want to waste anymore time.

Hence, she made a promise with Qi Dongsen that one person would get the ball, and whoever went in first would win.

"Alright, since sister-in-law is so anxious, let's begin."

Qi Dongsen came first. It was unknown if it was because he was overconfident or because he did not put Han Yao in his eyes, but Han Yao was very happy that he did not go in.

"Sister-in-law, although I didn't go in, I don't think you can get in either."

"Is that so?"

Han Yao happily used the skills she had learned to swing the staff …

"I'm in!"

She jumped up excitedly and looked at Nanfeng Haozhe.

"Ugh …"

It was too joyful and painful.

"How is it? Did I win? "

"You win. Come, let's go change." "You should hurry up and change your clothes. Wait a moment, let's have lunch together."

"Alright."

Han Yao happily threw down her bat, went into the locker room and changed into a new set of clothes she had brought, put them on, and then walked towards the washroom that was around the corner. Since she was going out to eat, she had to properly clean up her makeup.

But, what Han Yao did not expect was …

She had just come out of the washroom when she heard an unforgettable sentence …