Chapter 242 No Next Time

   One month later, the capital.

  The piercing north wind howled, bringing the first snow of this winter.

  Shen Hanyu stood quietly by the lotus pond in Zhen's garden, looking at the dark sky and the fluttering snow.

  Recalling that last winter, Sang Qianqian insisted on breaking up with him, and the eve before coming to the capital, it was snowing heavily as before.

  At that time, she didn't know that she already knew the purpose of her going to the capital from Sang Minglang.

  Shen Hanyu knew that she was leaving the next day, and wanted to see her very much.

  That night, he drove to the outside of Sang's old house.

  Knowing that there is no hope, knowing that it is impossible to see her, but he still doesn't want to leave.

  Shen Hanyu stared at the lamp in Sang Qianqian's room for a long time.

   Later, when the lights went out, he thought Sang had fallen asleep.

  Standing silently for a while, when he was about to leave, he found that the heavy mahogany door of the Sang family villa was gently pushed open.

  A familiar figure came out quietly.

  In the night, Sang Qianqian wore a down jacket with a snow-white plush collar, walked down the steps slowly, and walked on the snow along the path in the garden.

  Seeing her walking towards the door, Shen Hanyu's heart seemed to miss two beats.

   For a moment, he thought that Sang Qianqian had discovered him.

  But soon, Shen Hanyu knew that he was worrying too much.

  Light and snow reflected her somewhat pale face. She raised her eyes absent-mindedly, looked at the carved iron gate, and then seemed to realize where she was. She was at a loss for a few seconds, then turned and walked back along the path.

  Later, she stopped beside the snow-covered swing in the garden and stood there in a daze for a long while.

  His face was flushed with cold, but she didn't realize it, her head and body were covered with snow.

  Shen Hanyu was afraid that she would be frozen, so he sent a message to Sang Minglang.

  Sang Minglang came out soon, and asked her to go back to the room for an early rest.

  Shen Hanyu heard Sang Qianqian's voice, which came very softly in the silent snowy night.

   "If we can really come back safely, I want to get him back. If he is not married yet, he is still willing to ask me."

  Shen Hanyu was moved by hearing this, but also laughed.

  What are you thinking, Qianqian.

  He thought at that time, how could I not want you.

   There is absolutely no way this could happen.

  However, in the end, fate made the impossible possible.

  He said the cruelest words with his own mouth, and pushed her away from his side with his own hands.

  Shen Hanyu's eyes seemed to see far, far away through the snowflakes.

   I see it, he really wants to see the person he really wants to see.

  When Fang Lan walked over quickly, she saw that Shen Hanyu's short black hair was covered with snow, and her shoulders were also covered with a thin layer.

  She couldn't help scolding, "Why don't you stay indoors in such a cold day?"

  Shen Hanyu turned his head, the emptiness in his dark eyes made Fang Lan secretly startled.

  He said casually, "The snow scene here is nice."

  By the lotus pond in Zhenjia Garden, there are layers of rockeries, winding paths leading to secluded places, and the sound of water. The scenery is indeed very good on weekdays.

  But at this moment, heavy snow was flying all over the sky, and a few meters away was covered with fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

  Fang Lan really couldn't see why the snow scene here was so good.

   "I don't think there's anything to look at."

  Fang Lan shivered from the cold wind by the pool, wrapped her coat tightly, "Han Yu, go in, my second uncle has already brought Mr. Chen over. Grandma Zhen asked me to call you."

  Shen Hanyu nodded, and walked back slowly.

  His walking speed is a little slow, with a strange and indescribable stiffness. Every step he takes seems to take a lot of effort.

  Fang Lan followed behind silently, as if something was blocked in her heart, which was not a good feeling.

  These days, the words I want to say are hovering around my lips, and I want to say it to Shen Hanyu several times, but I hold back.

  Fang Lan has always acted rashly, and has never been so hesitant to speak.

  But if she doesn't say anything today, she will really have no chance in the future.

  Fang Lan gritted her teeth and went all out, "Han Yu, in fact, as long as you are willing, Grandma Zhen's arrangement. I will not be reluctant."

  Shen Hanyu paused, turned back and glanced at her lightly, "Are you too busy going to NCSC recently, are you confused?"

   Otherwise, how could you say such a thing.

   "I've been really busy recently, but I'm still not confused."

  Fang Hongyi painstakingly tried to persuade Shen Hanyu to join NCSC but failed, and then he did not know what method he used to persuade Fang Lan to join.

  Fang Lan just went to catch up with several major events, and was so busy that she was so busy that she came to ask Shen Hanyu for advice a few days ago because of a technical problem that could not be solved.

  Fang Lan said seriously, "Han Yu, I'm serious."

"I always thought that you and Miss Sang could get back together, but I never thought that you and Miss Sang would go to the point of breaking up. I know you don't want to drag Miss Sang down, but I don't care. You forgot that you just went to When I was in college, I chased after you? There used to be Miss Sang, and it would be useless for me to show my presence in front of you, so I am also very knowledgeable and only be friends with you, but the situation is different now."

  Fang Lan didn't dare to look at Shen Hanyu's face, since the words had already been spoken, there was absolutely no reason to take them back.

She coughed and continued, "If I can really marry you and have a child for you, I'm quite happy. Not only can grandma Zhen's wish be fulfilled, but mine can also be fulfilled. Besides, what kind of character do you think I am?" I also know that even if you are gone in the future, I can still live in style and will never be too sad for you, so you don't have to worry about what will affect me—"

  Since Fang Lan said the word "marriage", Shen Hanyu's expression sank a little bit.

   Later, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and interrupted Fang Lan: "Fang Lan, should I say that you think highly of yourself, or should I say that you think too much of yourself?"

  His voice was extremely cold, and he spoke mercilessly, "It's up to you what you like, why do you think that if I let Sang Qianqian refuse to take it, I would be willing to marry you and have children?"

Fang Lan's face was burning hot, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it, but she still said sincerely, "I don't have such a big face and want to compare with Miss Sang, but it's not a special situation now? Han Yu, five years is not long, is it short?" Short, when the day comes, you must have someone by your side to take care of you—”

   "When the day comes, I don't need you to worry about it."

  Shen Hanyu was expressionless, and said coldly, "Fang Lan, between you and me, it is better to keep a proper distance as before. Similar to today, it is the last time, and there will be no next time."

  Shen Hanyu's words without warmth were like the icy snowstorm in front of him, wrapped in a biting chill, which made Fang Lan's face ache.

  Ah, Fang Lan thought to herself, she shouldn't have said such a thing, as expected, she was just asking for trouble.

  *

In the living room of Zhen's family, the old lady of Zhen's family looked at Fang Hongyi with a smile on her face: "Before you and Yixin couldn't get married, Yuanhua and I felt a little regretful. I didn't expect it, but now Han Yu and Xiaolan can do it." Coming together is also a predestined fate."

  (end of this chapter)

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