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¡¾bless all of you? Let¡¯s have another life! ] Zhang Yaohui roared in his heart, wishing he could tear Han Jue into pieces.
"This is the first time we've met. Dad can't send out blessings hastily." Zhang Yaohui took a sip of tea to calm his throbbing temples and regained his breathtaking smile.
Zhang Yiman pouted, feeling very dissatisfied that her father did not send blessings immediately.
Han Jue, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief and regretted his previous evaluation of Sha Niu as "mature". In order to prevent Sha Niu from embarrassing the topic again, he quickly pushed the stainless steel cup filled with water to Zhang Yiman. Said: "Are you thirsty? Come, drink tea."
As expected, Zhang Yiman no longer paid attention to her father, and happily held up the tea cup. First he touched it, then took a sip, and said pitifully to Han Jue with his bright eyes open: "It's ice."
Han Jue nodded, subconsciously turned around and raised his hand to call the waiter, asking for a glass of room temperature water or some other hot drink.
Zhang Yiman sat there calmly, watching the conversation between Han Jue and the waiter. Han Jue turned to her and asked her "Can I have coffee?" and "Can I have orange juice at room temperature?", and she answered twice.
Act as if there is no one around, act as if there is no one around.
Falling in love is like flattering, and no third party is allowed to look on coldly.
Zhang Yaohui, who was across the table, was rubbing his temples with both hands, adjusting his breathing, inhaling and exhaling, otherwise he felt that he would be pissed to death at any time. If we put it aside in the past, Han Jue¡¯s current job is all his, right?
"Bring me and Xiaoman a glass of hot milk." Zhang Yaohui felt that if he didn't speak, nothing would happen to him here.
"Ah!" Zhang Yiman suddenly looked at Zhang Yaohui in surprise, as if she had just realized that her father was still sitting here.
"" Zhang Yaohui forced a smile.
Han Jue looked at Zhang Yaohui's expression and suddenly felt that it was really pitiful to be a silly girl's father.
After ordering the food, the three of them collected their emotions and sat down at the table to start chatting.
"I don't feel like a stranger." Zhang Yaohui regained his composure and looked directly at Han Jue, "Every time Xiaoman finishes recording this program, he will think of you at home for a long time. For example, some strange stories about life Common sense, as well as some unfamiliar popular phrases such as "people cannot be broken even if they are difficult", I said these were all taught by you."
"I also heard something from Xiaomanabout you, uncle" I was stung by a bee and couldn't find a spatula or anything like that.
"Yes, I talked a lot about dad at noon." Zhang Yiman confirmed.
"Really? Then I'll take a look then." Zhang Yaohui was surprised for a moment, and then he was eager to try. He couldn't wait to see how his daughter mentioned him. "After every issue is released, I will watch it at home with Xiaoman. "
"Every issue" Han Jue sighed.
"Every issue!" Zhang Yaohui affirmed.
"Every issue~" Zhang Yiman also joined in the fun, but her focus must be on asking Han Jue to praise her.
Han Jue felt a toothache and wanted to run away. If the boss of this dignified group doesn't work hard, can he be so idle? Read every issue? Well now, the clips of bullying silly girls and making silly girls cry must have been seen.
??????????????????? Zhang Yaohui began to talk about the so-called issue that impressed him the most.
Father Zhang was seen holding a stainless steel cup, like a veteran cadre reminiscing about the past, his face full of nostalgia: "The issue that impressed me the most was the time when Xiaoman bought a lollipop and cried. Ouch, I cried so much." That was a tragedy. I laughed as happily as you did."
The last sentence was said to Han Jue.
Han Jueqian smiled and said: "Ah, that's the effect of the show."
"I'm not crying!" Zhang Yiman was also embarrassed, "I ate a lollipop, it was so sweet that my tear glands secreted it automatically!"
"Okay, okay." Father Zhang begged for mercy.
?? Han Jue has escaped a disaster.
"Xiaoman is not as beautiful as me and her mother. She only inherited one percent of my and her mother's looks. And her personality is the kind of person who is easily taken to an amusement park and left alone. Thoughts Not delicate, careless. Loves crying and giggling, so"," Zhang's father listed a bunch of shortcomings under Zhang Yiman's fierce glare, and then asked, "What do you like about Xiaoman?" "
Han Jue was stunned by the question and fell into deep thought:
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? You have disparaged my appearance and character that can be praised, how can I praise you? How can I praise this? She also loves to cry and laugh. These two roads are blocked and there is no way to survive. ¡¿
Zhang Yiman was also very curious about this question. He blinked his eyes and looked straight at Han Jue, waiting for his answer.
When Han Jue faced two pressures, he thought about it seriously.
Like, there must be like, although it may not be that kind of [like], but there must be that kind of [feeling], and [feeling] is the mother of [like], there is no telling whether there will be that kind of [like] in the future allow.
But Han Jue is now thinking carefully about what attracted him to Sha Niu. He originally thought that there was nothing to praise, but he unexpectedly recalled many scenes.
I thought about the first meeting with Sha Niu during the recording of "Let's Fall in Love". She raised her fist and said that scolding him was scolding both of them, and she would scold him back then. Afterwards, she did exactly that, and her WeChat account was once managed by the company.
I thought of Sha Niu lying on her side on the sofa after listening to him singing "That Woman", refusing to let him see her crying. It seemed a hundred times sadder than him.
Thinking about the first day he entered the house where he lived together, he wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep for a while, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the eyes of the silly girl close at hand and smelled her good smell.
I thought of the silly girl hugging the ugly bear in the amusement park and refusing to let go.
I thought of the way the little soft silly girl in her arms threw away the ugly bear and hugged him, and the way she held his hand tightly at the highest point of the roller coaster and kept comforting him softly, and when she talked about [Then I will die with you] This sentence was spoken without thinking.
I thought about the slight weight on my back this morning and the temperature that penetrated through the down jacket in the cold wind in the afternoon.
I also thought of
Too much.
Han Jue suddenly realized that unknowingly, some things that were either innocuous or disturbing had quietly occupied a place in his memory. These long or short clips may not necessarily be the moments that make Han Jue's heart beat, but there is no doubt that they are definitely the most memorable and treasured memories of Han Jue's life in this world.
"What do I like about her? I like her healing smile, her naivety, her carelessness, her kindness, and her optimism. Xiaoman is the kind of person who makes people take off their guard. Xiaoman There are many things worth liking. Without Xiaoman, I might not be who I am now."
After Han Jue finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yiman and smiled, rarely feeling a little embarrassed.
Zhang Yiman rested his arms on the table, holding his face, tilting his gaze, looking at Han Jue who was also smiling. The eyes are bright and the cheeks are red.
¡¾This is the first time that uncle has called me Xiaoman, and it is also the first time that uncle has said that he likes me. ¡¿
Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman and suddenly recalled a sentence from Lao She - "There are not many truths in this world. A woman's blush is worth more than a long dialogue." ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com