novelraw Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Seeing Hangzhou for the first time, Su Qianmian and Shen Cheng stared straight at it, completely speechless.
Hangzhou is not a very handsome boy.The face is long and thin, with high cheekbones and sharp edges.Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she has a strong bookish look and...a dark belly.
Su Qianmian felt inexplicably that the tall, thin, clean man in front of him would definitely become good friends with Xun Mochen.
There is a saying, it's not like the same taste.
When Hangzhou saw them standing beside Xiao Wang, he smiled politely, and two swirls immediately appeared on his face, softening the coldness around him.
Shen Cheng was a little unhappy, squinting down at the floor.Hangzhou glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but said nothing, with a faint smile still on his face.
Su Qianmian couldn't believe it: "You are...Brother Hang Yanqian?"
She knew that Hang Yanqian had an older brother, but this elder brother would not come often, and Hang Yanqian seldom mentioned it. She only met him once, and it was by chance. Hang Yanqian introduced him to her indifferently.
It seems that the relationship between Hang Yanqian and his brother is not good.
But who knows?Her brother gave her tens of thousands of pocket money every year, saying that girls should be rich.
Shen Cheng looked at Hangzhou, and then at Su Qianmian: How could he not know!
Hangzhou explained appropriately: "I don't often go back abroad. Thank you for taking care of Qianqian."
When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, their tears were tearful.
Everyone is preparing the ingredients in full swing.
Shen Cheng pushed Su Qianmian from behind: "Why is it so wasteful! You can still eat it."
Su Qianmian looked at the tenderest part of the vegetable in her hand, and stuck out her tongue.
Unknowingly, he was influenced too much by Xun Mochen.
Su Qianmian picked up something edible from the ground again.It's shameful to waste, that guy Xun Mochen is too shameful!
Su Qianmian clenched her fists and blamed all the faults on Xun Mochen.
Su Qianmian knew that Hangzhou majored in psychology, so when she went to buy drinks in Hangzhou, she offered to go shopping with him.
Shen Cheng gritted his teeth behind, and the Hangzhou gentleman smiled: "Don't worry, I will return this little sister to Zhao."
Tsk tsk, what a talking child, agreed with Su Qianmian to follow, showed that he had no other meaning for Su Qianmian, comforted Shen Cheng, and at the same time promised to protect Su Qianmian, and indirectly named Shen Cheng's worries and his relationship with Su Qianmian, let Shen Cheng Cheng turned from anger to secret joy.Those who study psychology are Yin...
The wind was very strong, Hangzhou gave Su Qianmian his scarf, Su Qianmian did not refuse, and brought it for herself.
After thinking about it, she decided to start with Hang Yanqian.
"Go back and see Qianqian more when you have time, she often mentions you." Su Qianmian flattered her.
Hang Zhou smiled: "She must have had no money when she mentioned me."
Er... this brother really... hits the nail on the head.When Hang Yanqian mentioned her brother a few times, she always said: "Oh! This month's overspending, when will my brother send money!"
"In fact, she misses you very much." Su Qianmian paused, and began to make up: "I asked her which elective course to choose, and she introduced psychology to me."
Hang Zhou laughed softly.
Su Qianmian felt guilty, and lying in front of a psychologist was simply humiliating herself.
She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Psychology is just a way to deceive children!" Su Qianmian imitated Hang Yanqian's tone and said, "That's how she introduced it at the time."
Hang Zhou laughed out loud this time.
"Come out with me, do you have any questions to ask me?"
Su Qianmian blushed a little, as expected he knew all about it...
"Actually, it's nothing...Well, recently, some pictures always appear in my mind, sometimes it's a dream, sometimes I'm in a daze involuntarily, and sometimes I think of it naturally when the feelings are more intense... I I'm sure I haven't experienced that, but it's so clear, and I can deeply understand the emotions inside."
Su Qianmian's tone was a little weak: "I think I'm suffering from schizophrenia, depression, or paranoia, or maybe I'm crazy."
She dared not tell anyone about these things.I'm afraid of other people's strange eyes, and I don't want to cause trouble for the people around me. It's not a big deal. If I tell Guo Mingming, she may ask herself shyly: "Did you see the handsome guy's naked body?" ah?"
Hangzhou crossed his arms and thought for a while: "There is indeed such a phenomenon in psychology, what is the professional name..."
When Hangzhou was thinking, Su Qianmian wiped her sweat secretly, she seemed to have found the wrong person, Hangzhou is just as unreliable as his sister!
Hang Zhou didn't get up first, so he stopped thinking about it, and said to Su Qianmian without any shame: "Anyway, everyone is more or less like this, and you may be more serious. Is there more things happening around you recently?"
Su Qianmian nodded.
Hang Zhou clapped his hands: "That's right! Nervous emotions lead to the activation of your cerebral cortex, and bad emotions may direct your thinking to a certain direction. Everyone's reaction is different, and you obviously strengthened this... …fantasy."
Su Qianmian was taken aback by what he said.
Hang Zhou leaned close to Su Qianmian, put one hand on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Did you see the clock tower not far away?"
Su Qianmian was a little nervous, trying to stare.
"Can you see the second hand?"
Su Qianmian shook her head.I can see it from such a long distance, maybe a pervert... even a pervert has better eyes.
"Did you hear the sound of the minute and second hands turning?" Hang Zhou continued.
Su Qianmian listened hard, only to hear a ticking sound coming from her ear.It seems to be in the ear, and it seems to come from the bell tower in the distance.In the silent night, everything is covered in black, only thoughts remain.
The watch on Hangzhou's wrist occasionally flashed brightly under the street lamp, and his voice seemed to carry magic power.
"Tell me, what did you see?"
"Chen, Brother Chen..." Su Qianmian had been gradually hypnotized by Hangzhou.
"Brother Chen?" the little girl squinted and called softly.
With a bang, a slender young man emerged from the sparkling swimming pool. Also sparkling was his pair of black and bright eyes.
The little girl walked in and squatted by the swimming pool, with her huge schoolbag on the ground behind her.
She flapped her big watery eyes twice, and asked curiously, "Why are you in the water?"
The young man blushed and pretended to be mature and explained: "Water pressure helps to inhibit the growth of scars."
The little girl nodded.She still remembers the scar on her brother's body when they met last time...
The young man floated quietly in the water, his face became even more flushed.
"You, you turn around first."
The little girl was a little puzzled, but she still followed the boy's instructions.
Crash!The sound of water coming out, and then rustling.
The little girl was curious and wanted to turn her head, but a boy's voice came from behind her head: "It's not good yet."
The little girl squatted and pulled the grass on the ground.
Then someone approached, and the faint, lingering smell of herbs enveloped her.
The little girl turned around, and saw the boy wearing loose casual clothes with a hood, and the top was pulled halfway, revealing the black tights underneath—that was also used to suppress scars and needed to be worn all year round.
The little girl gave the boy a bright smile.
The boy frowned: "Why are you here today? Don't you need to go to kindergarten?" The boy said as he walked back to the table by the swimming pool, took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl's eyes were shining with gold, and her stomach let out a growl.
She broke it in half and gave it to the boy: "Brother Chen!"
The boy's pink face turned away: "I won't eat."
He specially asked the housekeeper to prepare this, and when she wasn't here, he would eat it bite by bite, but watching her eat was happier.
But the boy still asked with a cold face: "You still have your schoolbag on your back, did you sneak over by yourself?"
The little girl swallowed all of a sudden: cough cough, Brother Chen is so amazing!
She did sneak out.
The boy helped her pat the quilt and said, "I'm really useless."
The little girl defended: "That's not true! Our teacher asked us to write a full sheet of 1, and after I finished writing, I wrote a sheet of 2!"
Teenagers don't feel headache: What kind of education does the little girl receive?
As everyone knows, the little girl's mother's education since she was a child is: don't work too hard, what if you learn to be stupid...