C25

Third concert, perfect closing.

Han Tianning, on the other hand, began to feel uneasy because her usually punctual aunt was late this time.

On the plane, Han Tianning's face was sullen, while on the other side, Song Haojun was wearing a mask, his mind still preoccupied with something.

Why was he a day late? From the age of eighteen onwards, her physiological period was very normal. It was extremely rare for her to delay or advance …

Could he have won the bid?

Thinking to this point, Han Tianning's face turned pale white, unconsciously looking at the nearby Song Haojun who was lazily lying down.

Song Haojun, who had been deep in thought all this time, felt her gaze on him. His eyes lazily shifted to her little assistant, who was looking at him with a complicated look.

The mask covered most of his face, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised. A melodious voice came out of his mouth, "What do you want?"

Han Tianning swallowed his saliva and turned his head, remaining silent.

All she wanted to do now was jump off the plane to the hospital and make sure she had won the bid.

That day was clearly a safe period. Could it be that his energy was too strong, surviving in his body for half a month?

With this thought, Han Tianning couldn't help but grind his teeth as he looked with disgust at the handsome, slender man beside him.

Song Haojun closed his long and narrow eyes, feeling the little assistant's killing gaze. Once again, he looked at her lazily, and spoke in a somewhat lazy voice, "Why are you spying on me with ill intentions?"

Han Tianning's face turned slightly red. He immediately turned his head away and tightened his grip on his knee.

She didn't want to jump up in the cabin and cry by his collar. My aunt didn't come to see me this month!

Song Haojun looked away lazily. Today, his little assistant seemed to be a bit off, always looking at him, wanting to say something.

Could it be … You want to borrow money again?

Having delayed his work for a week, Han Tianning returned to the company as soon as he got off the plane. He busied himself until the evening.

You don't even have time to go to the hospital...

"Little Chen, I'll have to trouble you to stop here!" Han Tianning told the driver when he saw that a pharmacy was still open at 9 pm.

Song Haojun was holding his forehead all this time, but seeing her open the door and hurriedly run to the pharmacy, he wrinkled his brows.

Is she sick?

No wonder today she looked so depressed, not as energetic as when she was at work.

Han Tianning, who had bought it with her best friend back in college, stood at the counter, also wearing a mask so she wouldn't be recognized.

Standing at the door of the apartment, Han Tianning said apologetically to Song Haojun, "I'm not feeling well today. Perhaps I caught a cold, but it's not good to infect you, so I want to go tonight …"

"Didn't I already say that I have no interest in you during this period of time? "You don't have to be on guard against me like a wolf!" Song Haojun extended his hand to see her push open the door, before closing it. He first changed into a pair of shoes, then headed to the bathroom.

This stinking man spoke … What did he mean by "this period of time"? She had lost her life to be his assistant!

Fortunately, the boss had promised to send her to work behind the scenes as soon as the tour was over.

For the sake of getting out of the water soon, she endured the next few days.

"What did you buy at the drugstore?" After exiting the washroom, Song Haojun asked.

"Liuwei Dihuang Pill." Han Tianning tensed up and hastily took out the medicine box from his bag to shake it, indicating that she had not bought the early pregnancy test paper.

"Didn't you say you had a cold? Liuwei Dihuang Pill to treat colds? " He noticed that the logical thinking of the assistant wasn't bad. This time, she seemed to have spoken without any words, so he took a towel and asked her.

"Some diseases... Dont look at the surface... "Uh, you should go take a bath."

Song Haojun looked at the bottle in her hand. Indeed, it was the Six Flavors Earth Yellow Pill. Without another word, he prepared to take a bath.

This test paper was best to be used the next morning. Han Tianning couldn't wait any longer, but he was afraid of affecting the results. He could only anxiously wait for daybreak.

"I'll sleep here tonight." Seeing Han Tianning come out from his bath, Song Haojun said indifferently.

Stunned, Han Tianning took a few steps back as he watched the man spread out the blanket on the floor.

"I just want you to talk. Don't think too much." At this moment, Song Haojun wasn't his usual self at all.

Throwing a pillow onto the bed, Song Haojun looked at the stunned assistant in the living room and frowned, "I already said that I won't do anything to you. It's just a chat! "

"It's better to sleep early tonight. There's time tomorrow …" He always felt that this wasn't like Song Haojun, and that he actually allowed him to use his bedding.

"Come in, quick!" Completely ignoring her words, Song Haojun's attitude became impatient and unyielding.

Han Tianning pondered for a few seconds before walking in.

In any case, this room was not safe anywhere, so it was better not to have any alcohol.

Lying upright on the mattress, Han Tianning stared at the soft light emitted by the small spotlight.

In fact, the bed was much more comfortable than the one on the sofa, but it was very close to Song Haojun, giving off a terrifying feeling.

Song Haojun was lying on his bed, looking at the blue curtains, he opened his mouth first, "I have a teacher who is getting married."

When he didn't know how to describe it, he always used the most straightforward method to get to the heart of the matter.

"Congratulations." There was not much joy under the bed, and it sounded like a response.

"Bang!" A long leg shot out of the quilt and kicked the person on the bed.

"Did I say something wrong?" Shouldn't you congratulate him? Han Tianning hurriedly covered himself with a blanket and moved out of the room. This fellow's legs were really long …

"She was married on the Mid-Autumn Festival." Song Haojun withdrew his leg and lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Han Tianning as he looked at the ceiling with the blanket covering him.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" That was your fourth concert. " Han Tianning was sensitive to dates and immediately said.

"I think she's better suited for China." Song Haojun hugged his pillow, and said.

"You could sing her a wedding march that day. She would be very touched if she watched the broadcast." Han Tianning didn't seem to want to chat with him, so he added, "It can be placed on the last spare Ankh song."

"Han Tianning, have you secretly fallen in love with someone before?" Song Haojun looked at her and suddenly asked.

Han Tianning choked on his words and took a long time to regain his senses. A secret crush? "

"I like it but I don't say anything about it. Do you understand the feeling I'm feeling in my heart?" For the first time, Song Haojun opened up his heart a little in front of her.

He didn't talk to any woman about his privacy because he didn't trust her.

Especially after becoming a celebrity, he was even more unwilling to open up his heart to the people around him.

"Oh …" Han Tianning's gaze finally moved from the ceiling to Song Haojun's face. She didn't quite understand what he had just said.

Song Haojun wanted to say that he had a crush on a person?

With Song Haojun's personality, how could he possibly have a crush on others, and snatch them away for himself?

"What's your reaction?" It was rare for Song Haojun to want to chat with her, but the little assistant seemed to have been absent-minded all this time.

"Ugh …" I was trying to remember if I had a crush on anyone. " Han Tianning could hear the displeasure in his tone and immediately put on an expression as if he was trying very hard to remember.

"Do you think so?" After a moment, Song Haojun asked.

"Nope." Han Tianning pulled at his quilt and shook his head. "If you like someone, you have to let them know that I'm in love with them."

"Narcissist?" Song Haojun raised his eyebrows, his tone suddenly sounded a little sour, "How many people have you been in love with?"

"In any case, I don't have a crush on you, so I don't know what you're talking about." Han Tianning looked at the ceiling and suddenly recalled the time when he spoke.

She seemed to have developed some feelings for him, but due to the difference in status, she didn't dare to let those who were about to sprout grow crazily.

After being hurt, there was still such a good man that treated her tenderly. Her heart wanted to sink into depravity.

"You hate me, don't you?" Song Haojun saw her reaction, and asked with a cold heart.

"Little Jun, why are you talking about this today?" Han Tianning's thoughts today were all on his aunt. If it were any other time, when Song Haojun was willing to take the initiative to talk about life and emotions with her, she would have long since happily and professionally accompanied him to continue the conversation.

Although she really hated him, this was the best opportunity to communicate with him.

As a result, Han Tianning put away his fear and panic. He sat up, crossed his legs, and hugged his blanket. He decided to put aside everything else and have a good chat with Li Feiyu.

"I know you submitted the behind-the-scenes application, and it was approved." Song Haojun leaned on his pillow, and said indifferently.

"My interest is in being behind the scenes. It has nothing to do with you." Han Tianning could only say this.

"Don't lie to me. You hate me, especially after what happened." Song Haojun half closed his eyes, his tone was extremely calm, to the point where it would cause others to be afraid.

"What happened that day... If you can forget about it, "Han Tianning said with a slight change in his expression," I would be extremely grateful.

"I was a little rough that night... "Cough …" Song Haojun's face was still red. He didn't want to say that it was because he had no experience that she pitied him.

"Song Haojun, can you please stop mentioning that night!" Han Tianning's anger, which he had finally managed to suppress, started to reignite.

"Han Tianning, I just wanted to..." I just wanted to apologize. Why did you yell at me? " Song Haojun was very angry, but at the same time, he didn't understand why this little assistant was so hard to please.

As for the other women, as long as he took a glance at them, he would be extremely happy. However, she was the opposite. The more she expressed concern, the more she hated herself …

Seeing his dark expression, Han Tianning scratched his head, "..." Sorry, let's move on to the previous topic... That what, you said secretly in love. "

Song Haojun reached out to turn off the light, and the room sunk into darkness.

"Sleep." A cold voice came from above, followed by the sound of a bed being pressed.

Han Tianning couldn't help but laugh wryly. This was his normal temper.

She groped her way down and stopped talking.

"Han Tianning, are you afraid of getting married?" Suddenly, a pleasant male voice came from above.

"Never thought of it." Han Tianning said with his eyes closed.

She had yearned for it, had thought it would be beautiful. However, Zhang Qi heartlessly broke all of her fantasies, forcing her to distance herself from love and marriage.

"In a woman's heart, marriage and love must be different from men, right?" After a while, a charming voice came from the top of his head.

"Love him. Love him a lot. Or, be loved by him until death. Only then would a woman be willing to enter a marriage." Han Tianning pondered for a moment before replying.

At least, that's what she thought now.

If he wanted to enter the realm of marriage, he had to satisfy at least one of these three conditions.

"Must be something to do with love, right?" Song Haojun thought of that gentle teacher, as if he was talking to himself.

"The present human heart... "Who knows." Han Tianning was used to seeing female celebrities around the rich and desperately wanted to marry into a rich family. How was it related to love? It was all for money and power.

Unknowingly, it had become late in the night. There was still some idle chatter going on. At the beginning, the discomfort gradually turned relaxed, as though he was talking in his sleep.

Han Tianning didn't know when he fell asleep, but when she woke up, the first thing he saw was a hand on her body.

Her hands were beautiful, slender and powerful. Her nails were beautifully shaped and trimmed.

Half of Song Haojun's body was suspended above the bed. His arm was hanging down from the side of the bed. He grabbed a lock of her black hair from her shoulder. His sleeping posture and sleeping posture were very poor.

However, it was exceptionally cute.

With such an invincible face and body, it was no wonder that so many people in the movie were infatuated with his skin.

Han Tianning tried to get up as gently as he could, not daring to wake him up as he struggled to free his long hair from his grasp.

Han Tianning carefully put on his cotton socks and walked out of the room, afraid that the sound of his slippers would wake Song Haojun.

This morning, there was something very important to be determined...

Opening his eyes slightly, he had a trace of drowsiness in his eyes. Song Haojun could clearly feel that his hair that was intertwined with his fingers had disappeared, and a warm feeling had replaced it.