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Chapter 105 Salted Fish Goes Out

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    Xia Yuan is not a beauty in the traditional sense.

    Her cheeks are not plump enough and she has short hair, which makes her look very inaccessible.  In particular, his expressions are not rich enough, and he seldom laughs out loud. When he hears something funny, he just pulls the corner of his mouth and grins.  She likes to wear dark lipstick, which makes her full of gunpowder even when she is happy.

    Like an elegant hedgehog.

    Her specialness is usually difficult to describe in words, but if you can see her eyes, you will naturally know the answer.

    Unless necessary for conversation, Han Jue is not someone who likes to look at people, but when he looks at Xia Yuan, Han Jue doesn't have to worry about being stared at and asking, "What are you looking at?"  Because Xia Yuan has an inhumane temperament, what's amazing is that he doesn't put pressure on others when he looks at her.

    This feeling made Han Jue feel that he was reading a novel with a unique cover but very reader-friendly content.

    However, when Han Jue opened this book, he had already marginally entered a conspiracy in life. He seemed to have no choice but to take the initiative or even pretend to participate happily.

    Xia originally didn't say hello in advance, so she suddenly chose a nice morning, rang the doorbell of Han Jue's house, and appeared outside Han Jue's house. She held her hand on the door frame and didn't look up at Han Jue.  Look up at the person with your eyes, lean forward slightly and tell Han Jue, "Follow me to a place."

    The tone was casual, but the content of the words had no intention of discussing it with Han Jue.

    Just like a child who suddenly appears outside his playmate's door and invites him to play, he cannot help but ask you to follow the team.

    Han Jue looked into Xia Yuan's eyes. Although he was surprised, he agreed immediately.

    " Such an incredible thing, Han Jue thought about it afterwards and thought that if Xia Yuan had told him to go with her through his mobile phone in advance, then he would definitely be unwilling to move and choose to stay at home.

    ¡°The retro approach of calling someone door-to-door is like a kind of gamble. The person who comes to the door must visit the other person with the consciousness that it is a waste of time.

    So this made Han Jue subconsciously agree to the invitation without feeling disturbed at all.

    Han Jue let Xia Yuan in without asking where he was going.  I planned to clean myself up quickly and go out to see the sunshine.

    "Do I want to dress up?" Han Jue asked, holding up a mask.

    Recently, more and more people have gathered around him asking for autographs. Fortunately, his range of activities is not large, so it does not cause much trouble, but it is still a little troublesome.

    "You need to dress up, but not the way you want." Xia Yuan looked back at Han Jue, who was wearing a peaked cap and black clothes, and then said: "I want to take you to meet your prospective landlord. Come as normal.  That¡¯s fine.¡±

    Xia Yuan sat on the sofa in the living room, turned his head, and returned his gaze to the coffee table in front of the sofa, scanning it with interest.

    Snacks, tea, books.

    Xia Yuan focused his attention on the books Han Jue placed on the coffee table.

    These colorful books are placed in a disorderly manner.

    The one closest to the sofa is a popular comic book. It is spread out and pressed on the table. It should be the one that Han Jue was reading just now.

    The books stacked on top of each other are serious literary novels.

    A book with a black cover fell to the ground. Xia Yuan picked it up and looked at the cover. It was "The Art of Death" which looked more serious.

    The styles of the various book titles on the desktop are very different, and there is no trace of any connection between them.

    The last time she came to visit Han Jue's home, she only glanced at the flowers and didn't read the books in the study carefully.  And at that time, Han Jue's life style was still very restrained, not dissolute at all, and did not scatter books anywhere where he could lie down.

    Xia Yuan frowned quietly.

    Yes, when Xia Yuan saw these books at first, he conspiratorially thought that Han Jue was waiting for her second visit, deliberately trying to create a complex image [that can be both profound and superficial].  Although she knew from the last interview that Han Jue was not an unlearned and uneducated superficial artist.  But the wide range of styles and tastes from top to bottom really makes people feel a bit fake.

    However, Xia Yuan picked it up and flipped through it. There were creases and circles in some books, long and short lines, and there were even some complaints or emotional words written in the blank spaces. These all proved that Han Jue had not prepared these books in advance and then pretended not to.  Be careful about being discovered by her.

    After restoring the books to their original positions, she saw that several of them were biographies of several famous political figures in history.

    ??

    "Ahem! This young and ignorant, young and frivolous" Han Jue coughed until his lungs came out.

    Accompanied by soft music and chatting all the way, time passed quietly.

    Finally they reached their destination.

    Look at the time, it¡¯s almost dinner time.  Han Jue had a little expectation in his heart.

    The parking spot is still a little far away from the final location, so they have to walk there.

    As he walked, he came to a park-like place. Looking at the products displayed in some shops, Han Jue felt a little familiar. Looking around, he found that this was simply another literary park.

    ?That is exactly the case.

    But this literary and art park seems to be bigger than the one next to the photography base, with more people.

    Fortunately, the route Xia Yuan took with him was not a big road, and there were few people during lunch time, so there was no trouble along the way.

    Along the way, Xia Yuan did not take the initiative to reveal the final location.  Han Jue kindly cooperated to maintain the suspense and didn't ask.

    Actually, the main reason is that the car has been driving in the city. If it goes to the suburbs, Han Jue will definitely ask questions. If he doesn't get an answer, he might jump out of the car.

    When he followed Xia Yuan, he made many twists and turns, and finally saw an open-air restaurant in front of him, which seemed to be quite high-end.

    Looking at Xia Yuan¡¯s direction from the side and ahead, the direction has not changed, it should be this restaurant.

    Han Jue felt excited in his heart and felt very satisfied with Xia Yuan. He looked at Xia Yuan with a much kinder look.

    ??Looking at the decoration, you should be able to have a decent lunch.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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