Chapter 519： Shang Yinghan's dream, origin

Chapter 519 Shang Yinghan's dream, origin

She found that calling Uncle Fifth didn't work, so she simply called out his first and last name. The man obviously paused for a while, and Wen Qing took the opportunity to push him away, not daring to stay for a second, and quickly got out of bed.

Shang Yinghan lay on one side after being pushed away.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if falling into a deep sleep again.

Wen Qing calmed down the disordered breath and the restless reaction after being teased. After a minute or two, she walked slowly to the bed, leaned down and called him in a low voice: "Uncle Wu?"

No answer.

Wen Qing asked: "Uncle Wu, are you asleep?"

Still no response!

Wen Qing walked around a little more, just as Shang Yinghan opened his eyes, Wen Qing was startled, and was about to get up, but Shang Yinghan suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Wen Qing?"

Wen Qing: "..."

I thought that Shang Yinghan's head went down after drinking too much, and it should be fine after a restart.

Close your eyes and then open them again, accidentally restarting again?

"Is it Wen Qing?"

He repeated the question a second time.

How could Wen Qing dare to say no, so he hummed, and in the next second, Shang Yinghan, who was lying down, suddenly got up, hugged her in his arms, and put his chin on her neck, making some weeping sounds Ask her: "Why didn't you choose me?"

Wen Qing was dumbfounded.

What should I choose Uncle Wu?

"Wen Qing..." There was some kind of regret and sigh in his trembling voice.

"Why didn't you choose me."

"I will treat you better than him, I only want you."

Suddenly, he kissed her neck, and those sighs that almost turned into regrets turned into satisfaction: "Fortunately, you are mine now, and you will always be mine..."

Wen Qing was startled for a while.

If the first few sentences made her feel very inexplicable.

She can hear the latter words.

At the beginning when Mr. Shang asked her to choose someone from the merchant for an engagement contract, she directly chose Shang Ke. From the beginning to the end, she never considered Shang Yinghan, let alone marrying Shang Yinghan one day.

She came from a good background. At that time, her family background was not considered prominent in Yanjing, but she was also a wealthy family.

But if she was asked to stand beside Shang Yinghan, she would not have the courage and would not dare. At that time, she would be very self-aware, and she knew clearly that she and him were never in the same world.

So how dare you imagine someone who is absolutely impossible.

After Mr. Shang gave her this unique right to choose, she did not hesitate to choose Shang Ke who she thought was the best match for her. With the filter of Jungfrau Snow Mountain all the time, no matter what happens now or later, she believes Her goodwill and enthusiasm for Shang Ke will last forever.

But who would have thought of the later...

She fell in love with Shang Yinghan, very much in love.

…

This night.

Drunk Shang Yinghan, after two restarts, finally fell into a deep sleep.

He dreamed about it many years ago.

When the memories of those dreams played back in his mind, he was in it, looking for a figure urgently, as if he was watching flowers on horseback.

Finally, among thousands of people, he found that figure.

That day, she appeared in his field of vision wearing an emerald green dress, and she called him politely but timidly: "Uncle Fifth."

He nodded and passed by without taking another look.

At that time, the girl hadn't grown up yet, and when he grabbed her father's palm leaf, he would reprimand her with the posture of an elder, and only clicked so far every time, so that she could remember it long.

At that time, he was still a teenager, but in the eyes of the businessmen, he always had a young and mature attitude and attitude, and everyone was afraid of him.

Only she was afraid of him on the surface, but in fact she never took his words seriously. She was caught many times and still did not repent. He forcibly remembered her.

Afterwards, she would appear in his field of vision unintentionally, occupying half of his attention, although that half of his attention was only for a few seconds.

There are too many times, and some impressions are always engraved in the depths of memory unconsciously.

It was raining that day, and the sky was gray, so I had to hold an umbrella when I went out.

He is going to the school laboratory to complete an experiment with Wen Jichuan. This experiment has been delayed for a long time, and the teacher has urged him many times.

He and Wen Jichuan were about the same age. Before going abroad, both of them were studying in the same high school. They didn't have a good personal relationship, but they knew each other well.

On the day he went to the laboratory, he wore a knitted vest with a loose white shirt and a pair of white shoes on his feet. He held an umbrella and walked on the road washed by the rain. The water on the ground mixed the mud of the asphalt road. It splashed on his white shoes and a little on his trouser legs.

Ben was already in a displeased mood, and as soon as he stepped into the laboratory, a bucket of water stains came over him, splashing his face all over.

he:"…"

He closed his eyes, then opened them slowly, suppressing the anger in his heart, and looked up at the person who sprinkled water on him.

I saw a girl with side braided hair standing in front of her, holding a newly folded umbrella in her hand, staring at him in surprise and panic.

That look, as if scared out of his wits.

It took a while for her to find her voice, and obediently called him: "Uncle Wu..."

Then he said, "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head.

He didn't expect it to be her.

Didn't expect such a coincidence.

Wen Qing and Wen Jichuan came to the laboratory under the same umbrella this day. She was really bored and insisted on coming, so Wen Jichuan brought her to the laboratory together.

Wen Jichuan just walked in.

Wen Qing closed the umbrella at the back, raised his arm and sprinkled the water on the umbrella, just as he came, the water was all sprinkled on his face and clothes...

Never such a coincidence happened again.

This is the only time.

His complexion was not very good, but he didn't blame him, but even so, the girl's face turned blue with fright. She looked at him anxiously as if she had done something wrong, and wanted to explain and apologize, but she was too dull to know what to do. Which one to say first.

Until Wen Jichuan came out to make a rescue, he didn't say much, went in first to complete the experiment, and then went home as soon as possible to change his clothes.

This physics experiment lasted about twenty minutes.

During the period, Wen Jichuan didn't see his younger sister, so he made a special phone call to ask if his younger sister had gone back. He heard that he had, so he continued to do experiments with peace of mind.

And he, who was focused on completing the experiment as soon as possible, didn't ask.

Finally finished with the experiment, he was ready to go home.

Come out of the laboratory with an umbrella, and notice a person standing by the door frame.

She looked up at him the moment he came out.

He also glanced at her casually.

She was still panting, and he could clearly see timidity, grievance, and panic in her eyes. The expression was so vivid that it was not because of happiness, but because of various emotions intertwined. Together it seems complicated.

In addition to these, he noticed that the sleeves on both sides of her body and the trouser legs on both sides were wet, and the fabric upper was also completely wet, and it was not just a little wet, but water could almost wring out.

She handed him a waterproof bag in embarrassment, and said stammeringly, "Uncle Wu, this is my brother's new clothes. The label hasn't been removed yet, so you can change it."

He stared at her silently.

His sizing eyes looked at her from head to toe.

Then, he seemed to understand something, but he still asked himself: "Did you run back to get me clothes?"

She nodded, and then whispered: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time, uncle Wu, don't be angry."

He was angry, just for a few seconds.

It's just some water stains, it's not enough to get angry with a little girl who didn't mean it.

She held the bag in her hand and handed it to him, sincere and well-behaved.

He reached out to take the bag, and said casually: "Your clothes are wet, be careful of catching a cold."

She shook her head immediately: "It's fine, I'm in good health."

As soon as she finished speaking, she sneezed, then smiled at him awkwardly.

He took out the clothes in the plastic bag, including a coat, a T-shirt, trousers, and a brand new handkerchief.

He unfolded the coat and handed it to her: "Put it on."

She hurriedly refused: "No need."

He didn't like to entangle with people for too long, so he did it himself, put the coat on her little girl, and put one hand around the neckline: "Put it on yourself, I'll go back first."

Wen Qing folded his clothes and waved his hands: "Goodbye, Uncle Wu."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before the breath was relieved, he who was walking in front suddenly turned around, startling her again, and she was terrified: "Uncle Wu...Is there anything else?"

He told her: "Change out your clothes as soon as possible."

She immediately agreed, and then kept waving goodbye to him.

Enthusiasm is an illusion. In fact, it is because I am afraid of him and hope that he will leave quickly.

Even so, his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Because when she closed her eyes later, her mind was full of images of her running wildly in the rain with an umbrella, getting herself wet, just to rush to deliver him a suit of clothes. She did it because of guilt and fear of him, and he remembered it because it was hard to forget after that.

(end of this chapter)