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Chapter 88(2/2)

Li Tang nodded vigorously and said, "One word woke up from the dream!.........I was indeed wrong!"

"It's still time to change now!" Wang Ying said.

Li Tang smiled and said, "Xiao Wangying, I will accompany you well today. Thank you for your words!"

"Then I'm not polite!" Wang Ying said with a smile.

When Luo Yanan woke up, the sunset had already covered the east wall. She looked at Fang Han who was reading a book with his head down.

I slept particularly comfortably this time. Maybe there was Fang Han in the room. I was immersed in his breath and felt comfortable and at ease. I haven't slept such a sweet sleep for a long time.

His thick eyebrows frowned, as if he encountered a problem, his eyes were dazed soon, and his mind was flying away.

Luo Yanan looked at him quietly, and his heart was peaceful and happy. He wished that time would stay here forever and never pass by, and he would always be by his side.

Unfortunately, he belongs to Li Tang now and no longer belongs to him. Thinking of this, her heart suddenly felt like it was torn apart, and it was indescribable to feel pain.

She covered her chest with her right hand and her face turned pale.

Fang Han looked up: "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Yanan shook her head and tears came out of her eyes.

Fang Han put down the book and put his finger on her right wrist.

Luo Yanan struggled hard, shook his hand away, and said coldly: "You don't need to be kind!"

Fang Han frowned and looked at her. She looked away, tears still remained.

Fang Han said helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yanan wiped her tears and said coldly: "You go, I don't want to see you!"

Fang Han stared at her: "Just calm down!"

Luo Yanan sneered and glared at him: "I think I'm in trouble, why are you still here?"

Fang Han shook his head, stood up and left without saying a word.

Luo Yanan watched him disappear, tears rust down like rain, his right hand kept wiping tears, and in a blink of an eye, wet his clothes.

"Oh..., why are you doing this?" Fang Han's sigh suddenly rang.

She let go of her right hand and looked at it. He was already sitting in front of her and was handing over a towel.

"Why don't you leave?" She pulled the towel and wiped her eyes. Her red and swollen eyes added a bit of charming charm.

Fang Han sighed, "You are just sentimental!"

"I'm just this temper and can't change it!" Luo Yanan snorted.

After crying, my mood calmed down a lot. The sadness I had just faded away quickly. I was not so sad now. I glanced at Fang Han: "Do you think it's ridiculous?"

"I'm used to it." Fang Han shook his head.

She is not bad to others, gentle and peaceful, and seems to never get angry. Only herself knows her moody temper.

Luo Yanan said, "Isn't Li Tang like this?"

"It's almost the same." Fang Han shook his head: "It's said that women's hearts are needles at the bottom of the sea, which is good at all, and I really can't understand."

"We don't understand ourselves, let alone you!" Luo Yanan sighed inwardly. No woman in love is like this. It's because she cares too much, so her mood is easily affected by him and has endless fluctuations.

She returned the towel to him: "I've made you laugh again!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Yes, it's quite funny."

"Disappear quickly!" Luo Yanan glared at him angrily.

Fang Han smiled and got up, washed the towel, hung it on the heating and hung it, and sat down next to her bed: "Do you want to continue studying?"

"No need." Luo Yanan shook his head: "You are busy with yours, just let me stay by myself."

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Really?"

"I don't want to listen to you!" Luo Yanan snorted.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Okay, I'll finish reading this chapter first."

He lowered his head to read the book and quickly got involved, forgetting everything around him. Although he felt Luo Yaman's gaze rolling on his face, he didn't care much.

Half an hour later, Fang Han put down the book and stretched his body. The joints made a string of crackling sounds like fried beans. He could feel his strength by listening to this sound.

Fang Han looked up at her, Luo Yanan's eyes flashed and he hurriedly avoided it. Fang Han smiled and said, "Are you hungry, eat an apple?"

"banana."

"Okay, banana." Fang Han peeled a banana for her.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Han. Fang Han smiled and peeled one of them to eat. Luo Yanan smiled, and the two of them still had a tacit understanding.

The sun sets in winter, and it was very fast. It was already sunset, but it was dark after a while. After the two of them finished eating the banana, they just threw the banana peel into the trash can. When the knock on the door, a girl in white hurried in.

"Yannan, are you..." she shouted as soon as she came in.

Fang Han turned around and saw that it was Li Baoru, Luo Yaman's friend, wearing a white professional wear, smart and capable, and had the style of a white-collar beauty.

Li Baoru turned around and saw Fang Han, and was stunned. He looked at him and looked at Luo Yanan again, with a puzzled face.

She remembered Fang Han, who seemed to be Li Tang's boyfriend. He was quite famous at Haitian University. After all, Li Tang was a rare beauty.

Luo Yanan said: "Fang Han takes care of me on behalf of Li Tang today, and she went out to do business."

"Oh, so that's it." Li Baoru nodded suddenly, and the look of looking at Fang Han was still meaningful.

She sat next to Luo Yanan's bed, asked about her well-being, and complained that she was too careless and was always absent-minded for a while, how could she not fall?

Li Baoru talked to Luo Yanan for a while, and the other party said, "Fang Han, you go back first, I will accompany Luo Yanan tonight."

Fang Han looked at Luo Yaman, who nodded.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Okay, Wang Ying will come tomorrow night."

"Okay, no problem." Li Baoru acted cheerfully and had the style of a man.
Chapter completed!
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