He saved her, but she was the one who was angry.
"How do you know my name?" he turned puzzled.
"I saw a birthday party last week. Only a dozen people attended the birthday party. It doesn't seem difficult to remember everyone's name." the woman explained indifferently, and her soft eyes swept Harris faintly. "You're not hurt."
"No," he replied lukewarm.
"Then you go. Those people are not easy to mess with just now." the woman added.
"What about you?" Harris asked, but he regretted it as soon as he said it. People don't need him to mind his own business. Why do you join in the fun?
The beautiful little face of the woman was a little pale, a little helpless, and a little pinched, "they are my alumni. There are some backgrounds in Britain. The man confessed to me and was rejected by me, so I told the school directly that they harassed me..."
Harris couldn't help laughing. He thought it was a few hooligans. Unexpectedly, they were all top students in the Conservatory of music. It's really promising that the world is declining and they can't make love. They dare to threaten others.
"People like you and refuse. Why make things big? Men care about face most."
The woman looked very upset, lowered her head and folded her hands in front of her, "I have refused many times, he didn't listen, and I didn't want to be disturbed, so I came to the school."
Harris smiled lukewarm, "who made you have a peach face."
He casually put his clothes on his shoulder and turned away.
"Stop." the woman was obviously angry and ran up quickly to block his way, "My parents gave me looks. I don't have the right to choose. Is it because I'm beautiful that people like me? Your men are so superficial. Also, do I have to accept all those who like me? Feelings are a person's business. Liking a person is to make her happy, not to worry her. Forget it, what do you do with people like you Yes. "
After a series of words, she pulled up his arm, threw a wristwatch in his hand and said a word. After that, she didn't owe each other and ran away quickly.
Harris is stiff in place, half a ring can't return to God. What is he? What kind of person is he?
Look down and look at the watch and empty wrist in the palm. It should have fallen during the fight. This is the only thing his mother left him, and it is very valuable.
This woman is a little interesting.
Sometimes life is really strange. It seems that some people are destined to meet. Just when he almost forgets Shen Suxin, she appears in his sight again. She and her aunt are friends who forget their years. Her aunt is full of praise for her. At that time, he knows her name, Shen Suxin, a beautiful name. It seems that only such a beautiful name can match her.
In this way, they soon became familiar with each other. She made a good hand of tea. It can be seen that she had studied it with great heart. A sentence often mentioned is "one period, one time, the world should cherish it.".
He is a genuine Englishman. He doesn't understand what these words mean, let alone how many sad things are hidden in it.
That day he invited Shen Suxin to play the piano, but there was unspeakable sadness in her piano sound.