The Long-awaited Mr Han

There was a cold in his bones.

At the school celebration this afternoon, he still saw him like this.

At their age, most of the girls in the class are already married.

It is her, because she pays more attention to her career and builds herself into the image of an elite strong woman, and because she has Han Zhuoling in her heart, she has not been married and has remained single so far.

But don't look at the female students who were already married, even mothers.

But when he saw Han Zhuoling, he couldn't help but look at him.

After all, Han Zhuoling was the male god in the hearts of many girls, Bai Yueguang, the flower of Gaoling.

No one can take him down, it has become a cinnabar mole in their hearts.

Even if you get married and have children, it doesn't prevent you from missing the male god of those days.

But even in the face of those married women, Han Zhuo Ling still has no patience, and is cold and indifferent, saying "we are not familiar" with his mind.

I was able to chat with a male student, but my expression was always faint and the words were concise.

In the impression of even Qingyin, Han Zhuoling is a very cold man, indifferent in his bones.

But now, in the face of Shi Xiaoya, he is not like that at all.

There was no sign of his coldness towards others.

Only Qingyin knew that Han Zhuoling's patience and tenderness were also divided.

Not willing to give it to anyone a bit stingy.

But the same, once given out, it is all, warmth can make people's hearts into water.

Even the unvoiced voice hated and jealous, and at the same time a little idiot.

It would be great if the person treated by Han Zhuoling was replaced by her.

Unconsciously replace the imagination in the brain.

Just thinking about it, even the voiceless is drunk.

"Zhuoling, we haven't seen you for a long time. Let's find a time to narrate the old ones?" Lian Qingyin said with a smile, trying to pull Han Zhuoling's attention back.

Han Zhuoling looked at her indifferently, and heard even Qingyin said: "Call old classmates to gather together. But can't see people without saying a few words like today's celebration."

Shi Xiaoya didn't speak, she knew that even Qingyin was actually making excuses to get along with Han Zhuoling.

But she can't object, this is after all Han Zhuoling's own dating situation.

What's more, the grandiose people said were also called old classmates.

Why should she object?

I opposed it because I was so small-minded that even old classmates were reluctant to let men participate.

However, Han Zhuoling laughed and said, "You don't need to get together anymore. You are all people in the mall. You will see them at work on both ends of the day in three days. There is no need to reminisce.

Even today's celebration has no feelings of reminiscence that I haven't seen in many years. I'm talking about the things in the ordinary days, and I'm very familiar with them.

As soon as the voiceless voice was heard, Han Zhuoling said, "Take the trouble and let's go."

Lian Qingyin was so dismissed by Han Zhuoling, not only was it difficult to face, but also sad, Han Zhuoling was so ruthless to her.

She forced a smile, "Zhuoling, all old classmates, why ..."

Han Zhuoling's face sank completely, "Miss Lian."

Even Qingyin felt uncomfortable hearing him call it.

Just listen to Han Zhuo Ling said: "please weigh yourself."

When he finished speaking, he raised his hand and set the unvoiced voice aside, and got into the car with Shi Xiaoya.

I didn't even watch the voiceless sound during the whole journey, so I drove away.

Lian Qingyin stood staring blankly, watching Han Zhuoling's car disappear into sight, until she could no longer see it, she was still standing there.