After wearing the book, I took the heroine script

Chapter 65

Duan Han and Jiang Miao looked at each other. The two sat on the sofa and calmed down for a while.

...still can't calm down.

"You mean,?" Duan Han took a deep breath, trying to stay sane, "You came from another world. And here we are...is..."

He didn't come out for ten seconds, Jiang Miao thoughtfully finished the second half of the sentence, "It's the world of novels."

Duan Han choked.

So far,? There is nothing more to say.

Jiang Miao confessed everything completely. From her previous life, occupation, and relationship status to the reason for time travel, and all kinds of things that happened after crossing here, she told Duan Han like a bamboo tube. clear.

Everything that Duan Han had doubts about before has been answered.

No wonder he sent someone to investigate River's identity. After finding out that River went abroad, he lost contact completely; no wonder Jiang Miao, a daughter of a top celebrity circle, went to treat tendonitis because she was a painter; Thinking that he is a woman, only Duan Han can recognize his true identity.

It turns out the answer is as simple as that.

Because he is the hero and Jiang Miao is the heroine.

They are two beads left in different worlds. At a certain moment, they are connected together by a secret red thread, and they have a common and complete life.

"Now do you understand?" In order to explain the misunderstanding, Jiang Miao lost all face and face, and said angrily, "I didn't deliberately hide it from you, nor did I just want to play you as two hundred and five. This Can someone else tell me about it? I'm an old man after all, don't you want to lose face..."

He babbled a lot, didn't notice that Duan Han's eyes were focused, he slowly raised his hand and landed on his chest.

"The m—"

Jiang Miao's voice seemed to be choked, choked in her throat.

Very flat.

As flat as he is.

"Sorry." Duan Han withdrew his hand without feeling guilty, with a sincere face, "I'm just a little curious."

Jiang Miao was expressionless.

"So, what do you look like in the eyes of others? Do you know?" Duan Han changed the topic, "For example, if you have long hair or short hair, whether you are tall or short, will the clothes you wear make any difference?"

"Should... be okay?"

Jiang Miao recalled other people's descriptions of him when chatting, and described him uncertainly, "Short hair must be short hair, and my mother has always disliked my hair being too short. There should be no change in my size and outfit. What to say specifically , maybe look a little more delicate?"

He guessed for a long time, but finally gave up, "It's probably more feminine."

Duan Han originally wanted to suggest whether to take a photo to see, but then he thought that he had just taken the screenshot from the video to show the doctor. In the photo, the obvious short hair of Adam's apple and masculine facial features, the doctors and nurses were completely confused. I didn't recognize it, but I still insisted that this is a woman.

Is he the only one who has seen Jiang Miao's true gender so far?

"Yes." Jiang Miao replied in this way, "I couldn't believe it when I first came through. One day, I sneaked out while I was not paying attention at home. I wandered around the city center for half an hour. Everyone on the leaflets calls me young lady... When I almost gave up, I suddenly realized that you are different from everyone else."

"I thought you were a womanizer at the time."

Duan Han was slightly embarrassed for a while, and then regretted, "It's a pity that everyone in the world can see your girly appearance, but I can't."

"...What are you looking at!"

Jiang Miao pouted suddenly, and said ferociously, "Aren't you the same? If I were a woman, would you still be hard?"

"I'm not." Duan Han felt wronged and innocent, "I just became gay because I like you and you are a man."

"You think I'm not?"

Jiang Miao replied subconsciously.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other.

Duan Han: "Then why don't you let me take a look..."

"No!" Jiang Miao quickly interrupted him, "Don't even think about it."

Duan Han said shyly, "I haven't said what I want to do yet."

Jiang Miao sneered, and was about to speak when a mobile phone rang around her.

"who?"

"do not know."

"Where is it? Under your ass?"

"No."

"The voice sounds like yours."

"Mine didn't vibrate."

The two tangled like headless chickens for a long time, and touched the sofa for a while, and finally picked out a mobile phone that was still buzzing from the gap in the sofa.

"Ha!" Jiang Miao was very proud, "I said it was yours, and said you didn't vibrate, what are you doing here?"

Duan Han touched his nose, took the phone, and saw three big words flashing on the screen.

Ms. Xu.

The two people who were talking and laughing immediately fell silent.

Duan Han cleared his throat, picked up the phone, "Mom."

"What are you doing, I'm only answering the phone now."

Ms. Xu asked dissatisfied.

Duan Han subconsciously glanced at Jiang Miao, scratched his hair, and said vaguely, "I didn't do anything, I went to pour a cup of coffee just now."

Ms. Xu snorted, and reprimanded him again, "What kind of coffee do you drink? Do you know that drinking too much coffee is bad for your health? You can even drink tea. Didn't your dad used to have tons of coffee? Tons of irrigation, what about now? I only know how to keep in good health when I am old, and I dare not leave Longjing Iron Goddess of Mercy every day..."

Ms. Xu's voice was quite loud, and the house was extremely quiet. Jiang Miao could hear the mother and son's conversation very clearly.

He couldn't help baring his teeth, and knocked on the front teeth again, indicating that drinking tea would make his teeth yellow.

"..."

Duan Han patted his head, didn't speak, just turned to the other side.

Jiang Miao pouted.

The nagging kept ringing in his ears for about half a minute. Duan Han estimated the time his mother was thirsty to get a teacup before he had time to reply, "Understood, drink less in the future."

"You just know and never do it."

Ms. Xu moistened her throat, fell silent for a moment, and ended the education with a sigh.

Before hanging up the phone, she gave orders as usual, "You spend half a day tonight, go home, don't be late, you know?"

Don't be late means let him start preparing to go home now.

Duan Han frowned slightly.

He never discussed with him what his mother was going to do, and it was not easy to tell him like this.

But if he wants to leave Jiang Miao alone at home...

Jiang Miao just came back from Jiang's house today, they didn't have enough time to talk together on the sofa, so they should leave now...

He is also reluctant.

As if anticipating something, Jiang Miao patted his arm and gave him a comforting look.

Ms. Xu didn't hear the answer, so she asked again.

Duan Han had no choice but to nod, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone.

Jiang Miao comforted him, "Your parents are only one son. It's normal for them to miss you and let you go home. If it doesn't work, let's continue the video... But this time, don't be so stupid as to take medicine."

He deliberately made a joke to make Duan Han happy.

Duan Han twitched the corner of his mouth as a response to him.

As the saying goes, there is no one who knows a child like a mother, and no one knows a mother like a son.The way Ms. Xu misses him is to make a phone call, reprimand him, pick on his lifestyle and his bad habit of not taking a nap, and then hang up in satisfaction after picking on the thorns.Or he ran directly to his company without saying hello and asked for an audit. The head of the finance department almost knelt down for her, but she still refused to let her go. She didn't give up until Duan Han heard the news and rushed back to the company.

In the most difficult time before, he even wondered if Ms. Xu had mania or some other mental illness.He couldn't persuade Ms. Xu to investigate, so he went to the most famous psychiatrist in China and registered.

It was found to be moderate depression.

Duan Han took the medicine without telling his family, but it didn't work for a year. He just graduated from graduate school and came back from overseas.Ms. Xu asked him to inherit his father's business, and when he went to his father's company to hang up his employee card step by step and start clocking in to work, Ms. Xu would conduct surprise inspections every day...

It wasn't until Duan Han opened another company and strictly prohibited the front desk from releasing irrelevant people, etc., that was the end.

For such a dark time, Duan Han always felt that he might spend his life with Ms. Xu like this.

He is not worthy of love.

But later, he happened to meet Jiang Miao again.

He was reluctant to die.

·

At 06:30 in the evening, Duan Han drove through the half-dark sky, and slowly stopped in front of a luxurious villa covering an area of ​​[-] square meters.

He remained silent in the car for 3 minutes before unfastening his seat belt and letting the housekeeper drive the car back to the garage.

Before entering the door, you can already see the bright lights in the room.

The maid came up to help him hang up the suit jacket that he had taken off, and said with a low smile, "Madam is chatting with guests in the living room."

Duan Han frowned, and repeated the words two or three times in his mouth. After tasting, his face suddenly sank, and he turned to go out.

Before reaching the threshold, Father Duan who came down the stairs saw him and called out, "You're back?"

Duan Han had to pause for a moment.

"The brat is back?"

Ms. Xu came out following the voice and took a look, she took his arm with surprise on her face, and wanted to bring him in, "Why don't you say anything? There are guests at home, come and say hello."

Duan Han was dragged in by her, and as soon as he entered the living room, he saw two female guests. They were very expensively dressed, the older one looked like his mother, and the younger girl was pretty. Dong Jing looked up at him curiously.

Duan Han's face became even uglier.

"Your Aunt Zhang and her daughter came to visit today, and we will have dinner with us later." Ms. Xu patted his arm and said angrily, "You child, why are you so stupid? Why don't you hurry up and say hello to the guests. This It's Fu Yun, you played together when you were young, don't you remember?"

Duan Han was tall and tall, he stood like a zombie and listened to his mother babble for a long time before he greeted him forcefully, "Aunt Zhang, Miss Fu."

"Hello."

Aunt Zhang is very friendly, and she boasted, "Oh, your family Duan Han is really a good-looking talent. He is so tall and handsome. Surely many girls like it? I heard that he started his own company? Young man He just has drive, and it would be great if my kid grows up to be half as sensible and half as talented as your son."

Ms. Xu hurriedly said what and where, and the two boasted about their business.

Duan Han became more and more impatient listening to him, but that Miss Fu Yun kept looking at him again.

He was even more irritable, so he interrupted Ms. Xu directly, "Mom, didn't you say you needed to find me?"

"Ah, yes yes yes."

Only then did Ms. Xu remember her purpose, "I want you to go home today because of Ms. Fu's marriage..."

"What marriage?"

Duan Han was already on the verge of going berserk, but when he heard the word "marriage", his expression darkened terribly.

"My company still has urgent matters, so I will leave after saying these few words." Duan Han swallowed the anger in his throat abruptly, and said, "You don't need to arrange these things for me in the future, I have n—I have a girlfriend , In the future, I will deal with my emotional problems by myself."

"Snapped--"

Ms. Xu put down her teacup, and the ceramic hit the glass coffee table, making a clear but heavy sound.

Duan's father and the two guests looked at each other in blank dismay, afraid to speak out because of the terrifying atmosphere.

After a while, Ms. Xu said, "Is that the lady from the Jiang family?"

Her tone was also very heavy, as if a storm was about to come.

Duan Han was about to leave, when he heard that he quietly pinched his palm, turned his head and said indifferently: "So what?"

"not so good."

Ms. Xu let out a long breath suddenly, and the tone of her voice was no longer stormy.

"The only thought is that you have finally suppressed what's in your bastard's heart."

She looked up at the son she had given birth to for more than twenty years—or the enemy, and said slowly.

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