Chapter 160
Lin Lang sat on the co pilot and looked out of the window at the shadow of the trees. There was a lack of money, and the spirit of the siblings was once again solidified.
The night was deep, and they went back to the Han family in silence.
"Good night, brother."
Lin Lang smiles and plans to turn the door and go into the room.
The other big palm slanted out and held the doorknob as well, wrapping her hand in.
Han Jiashu stood behind her with a dim light in her eyes.
"Why are you with brother buchen?"
Lin Lang faintly smelled the smell of jealousy.
If a normal elder brother meets such a situation, out of the protection of his sister, he will generally be worried about asking, instead of being interrogated like the male Lord.
Do you have a sense of crisis?
Lin Lang was silent on purpose.
The other side really wanted to deviate, handsome eyebrows and eyes dyed with anger, "why don't you talk? What are you hiding? " He stepped forward and pressed the girl's shoulder, and Lin Lang was pushed to the door. She uttered a low exclamation of pain on her face, but the other side turned a deaf ear.
"Didn't I tell you? Don't rely too much on elder brother, he is good, but his feelings have always been frivolous, and will not like anyone. Don't you know this from him for many years? "
She is a silly girl, why do you want to plunge in?
Is it possible to realize when you are injured to the full?
"Master Xiang is not like that..." The girl bit her lip, pressing out a red and lustrous trace.
"Nothing?" He sneered and his voice became more and more indifferent, "do you understand? Once a man gets your body, he thinks he can stop there. If you send him to the door so easily, it will only make them feel cheap. "
"He slapped his hands.
The beautiful white face quickly emerged a red mark.
Han Jiashu did not resist, but looked at her with her black eyes like cold stars in the cold night.
"Isn't that what my brother is like?"
Lin Lang suddenly asked.
All his anger stopped at this moment and fell into his throat.
"My brother said he would cherish me all my life, but what happened? As a result, my brother fell in love with others! Obviously to me so gentle person, said does not love, said lets go. Is it because my brother got me so easily that he felt cheap and didn't need to sew it in your heart
"What's the right of a brother like this to say about master Xiang?"
Words are the heart of death, and the sword is a sharp blade.
His face turned pale.
"I'm stupid, too."
She sighed.
"Brother said to be a brother and sister, I try to put down everything in the past, seriously learn how to be a normal sister." Lin Lang said, "I know that my brother always likes Yang Qing. I bear the pain and make use of Mr. Xiang to create opportunities for you two. What do I get? It's questioning. It's ridicule. "
Han Jiashu is somewhat unbelievable, "are you on purpose?"
Lin Lang lowered his head. "So far, do you think it's interesting? I can't believe I heard the word "cheap" from my brother's mouth
"By what, you say, by what..."
Warm tears ran across the back of my hand.
“…… I'm sorry. "
His voice was hoarse and he raised his hand to embrace Lin Lang.
"I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry..." Han Jiashu murmured.
Lin Lang struggled to get up, and her manicured nails brushed his face, slightly painful.
"I don't want to be sorry. You know that's not what I want to hear most."
"But that's all I can give you." Han Jiashu pressed the girl's head tightly. "My brother is a big jerk. It's not worth your treating me so well."
So please don't be gentle to me any more.
"It's worth it."
In the dim light, he heard her low response.
"When my father just passed away, a man was taken to the Han family. I still remember that day when it rained. The group looked at me, with pity, with compassion. However, I heard them saying behind their backs, "look, it's this little girl who is clamoring for her father to go home because of her boredom and loneliness. That's why Mr. Han booked that flight to death and left at a young age."
"I see. It's all my fault."
"In fact, I want to accompany my father. If If I didn't meet my brother
Han Jiashu vaguely remembers the first time they met. The elders pitied her in front of her, but behind her back they blamed her for her capriciousness. He saw the little figure hiding in the flowers, trembling and at a loss. At that time, Han Lin was much older than Han Lin when he was young."My brother at that time, even if he didn't step on the colorful auspicious clouds, he was like a hero who fell from the sky. He scolded those uncles and uncles so ashamed that they didn't dare to look up. I thought at that time that my father must have been reluctant to give me up, so he sent such a gentle angel to guard me."
"He'll kiss me on the forehead when he's scared."
"He'll hold me when I cross the road."
"He would tell me fairy tales when I couldn't sleep."
"He would hide the mouse in their schoolbag without saying a word when other children laughed at me."
"He would..."
In the end, she was weeping and fell on his chest.
"No, he can't any more."
"He is no longer my brother alone."
Han Jiashu's heart was entangled with dense branches and branches, and was wantonly involved. In an instant, it was bloody.
He looked at the crying child in his arms, bent down, and with thin fingers he pushed her wet hair.
"Don't cry..."
"Cry again, my brother will kiss you..."
When he was a child, his sister was a crying ghost. Han Jiashu was the elder brother of others for the first time. He was not very proficient in business and did not know how to coax her. He had to take advantage of the adults to go out and secretly buy some books to coax his sister. He was young and didn't know how to distinguish between them. He only found them by his name, such as "don't cry sister" and "brother please be gentle". He bought a lot of romantic novels.
He read at night and took notes carefully, pile by pile.
What I remember most clearly is that my sister once again cried for missing her father. He had just finished reading a book. In order to make the heroine no longer cry, he kissed her.
He drew a gourd and gave her a kiss.
The child's lips were incredibly soft, and his big black eyes with tears were staring at him.
My sister really doesn't cry.
Little Han Jiashu is also complacent about this, and feels that he has the talent to be a brother.
After that, he would kiss her every time she cried.
Until she grew up to be a graceful girl, and other simple and elegant lilies hidden a petal of young girl's mind.
She began to cry less and preferred to laugh.
She had his face in her eyes.
There was a high school exam, she played abnormal, fell out of the top ten, the little girl cried very much.
He kisses her as usual.
Her cheek flushed against his chest and said, brother, this is not right.
He asked why.
"Only lovers can do this."
"Whose lover are you going to be besides your brother?"
That's how they got together.
Later things were caught off guard, and another heroine appeared in his life.
Han Jiashu lowered her head and tried to kiss Lin Lang, but she was blocked by her finger.
"Brother, we are no longer children. You don't have to coax me like this." Lin Lang laughs at herself.
He shook his head in a hurry, "I'm not trying to coax you, I'm real..."
After a long silence, he spoke softly.
"Shall we do it again?"
Lin Lang shook her head and refused mercilessly.
"I still like my brother, but I'm really tired. I can't catch up with my brother."
"If we are just ordinary brothers and sisters, with ordinary care, would it not be so painful?"
She gently held each other's hands and held them close to her face.
"Brother, I want to be your sister, your real sister."
"Even if you can't be a lover, you'll be as good to me as before, right?"
Han Jiashu moved her lips and her palm fell on her head.
"Good."
If that's what you want.
Lin Lang leans on his chest and smiles.
Her 40 meter long knife is ready.
In the morning, Lin Lang stopped the small shell alarm clock on the top of the cabinet, changed into a light clothes and went downstairs. There was a smell of scorching in the kitchen. She poked her head, and her brother in the pink apron was busy rummaging over the fried eggs, and sweat was pouring from her forehead.
I didn't expect that the perfect top student in other people's mouth has such a side.
"Good morning, brother." Lin Lang asked casually, "why isn't Aunt here?"
"I told her to go back." Hanshu said.
"Why?"
"Because my brother is studying hard to be a qualified brother." The other party's spatula slightly raised, slightly distressed, looking at the dark above, and later realized that Lin Lang was behind, immediately put it down, and gave her an embarrassed smile, "for so many years, I haven't cooked for you, so I want to take advantage of the time to get you a few meals, but it seems that it's messed up again. My brother is really useless."
"It doesn't matter. I like whatever my brother does." Lin Lang's appearance is very appreciative. She stands on tiptoe to see the things in the pot. She says in her heart that this black food will enter the hospital after eating it?Lin Lang looked at this table of scorched yellow "breakfast", then looked at the small look of expectation on the other side, resolutely picked up a piece and handed it to Han Jiashu's bowl.
"It's really hard to do so much today. My brother should eat more."
"Ah, this one looks good too. Have a try, brother."
"And this one. It must be very crispy. My brother will have some."
Han Jiashu bit, her face changed slightly, but she swallowed with a smile.
Didn't he know that Lin Lang was making fun of him?
"Is it delicious?" Lin Lang asked with a smile.
"Well Not bad. " He nodded his head as if it were true, to cooperate with her mischief.
"I'll try it, too." Lin Lang picked up chopsticks.
However, as soon as the other party was quick, she took away the dishes in the plate and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Because it's so delicious, my brother is reluctant to give it to you."
He laughed calmly, his eyes scattered with countless lights.
Han Jiashu was eventually admitted to the hospital due to food poisoning.
"I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have teased you." My sister looks guilty.
"It's OK. I'm sorry to let you see such a mess." Han Jiashu comforts her in turn.
"No, my brother is always the second most handsome force in my heart."
"Who is the first one?"
"The prestige of Xiang Ye's family."
“……”
This girl is so annoying sometimes.
Later, Lin Lang went to bed with him and fell asleep. The setting sun covered her black hair with a layer of shallow gold powder.
Han Jiashu raised her hand and stroked her head.
Can such a brother still love you?
After discharge, the relationship between brother and sister, who once fell to the freezing point, developed rapidly, and both sides selectively forgot those once disagreements. Han Jiashu also does not fail to live up to the gentle elder brother. The tenderness is enough to make people melt in his hands.
He seems to want to make up for what he once owed and take Lin Lang to the haunted house that has never been there. Crazy play a day, Lin Lang still have some ideas, regardless of the people next to scared pale face, with a mobile phone to search the nearby fun haunted house.
Han Jiashu:
How can this sister wither so badly?
Knowing that he was scared to death, he cooperated with the staff to frighten him.
"Well, it's a decision. Tomorrow is the one. There are still discounts for the new one."
She turned around and said, "brother, why are you so ugly? Sick? "
"Well, very sick." He added, "can we not go to the haunted house tomorrow?"
"What does illness have to do with not going to the haunted house?"
"My brother may need a little rest..."
"You can have a rest in the haunted house, where there are so many stools, even if there is a lot of blood splashed, it is quite artistic!"
He said:
Lin Lang has classes tomorrow, so she decides to go after school and ask Han Jiashu to wait for her.
The time table pointed to five o'clock, Han Jiashu was waiting half an hour ahead of schedule. He specially picked out a white shirt with slightly wrinkled edges, covered with apricot yellow knitted waistcoat. It was elegant, rich and full of youthful vigor.
When will she come?
What kind of clothes will you wear?
Are you still wearing that pair of Crystal Insect earrings that he gave you today?
He waited and thought, a little flustered and at a loss, like a little boy in love.
Until a hand carefully tugged at the corner of his coat.
Han Jiashu was glad to turn around.
Recognize each other's face the moment, the body suddenly cold.
She won't come.
The night was deep, and they went back to the Han family in silence.
"Good night, brother."
Lin Lang smiles and plans to turn the door and go into the room.
The other big palm slanted out and held the doorknob as well, wrapping her hand in.
Han Jiashu stood behind her with a dim light in her eyes.
"Why are you with brother buchen?"
Lin Lang faintly smelled the smell of jealousy.
If a normal elder brother meets such a situation, out of the protection of his sister, he will generally be worried about asking, instead of being interrogated like the male Lord.
Do you have a sense of crisis?
Lin Lang was silent on purpose.
The other side really wanted to deviate, handsome eyebrows and eyes dyed with anger, "why don't you talk? What are you hiding? " He stepped forward and pressed the girl's shoulder, and Lin Lang was pushed to the door. She uttered a low exclamation of pain on her face, but the other side turned a deaf ear.
"Didn't I tell you? Don't rely too much on elder brother, he is good, but his feelings have always been frivolous, and will not like anyone. Don't you know this from him for many years? "
She is a silly girl, why do you want to plunge in?
Is it possible to realize when you are injured to the full?
"Master Xiang is not like that..." The girl bit her lip, pressing out a red and lustrous trace.
"Nothing?" He sneered and his voice became more and more indifferent, "do you understand? Once a man gets your body, he thinks he can stop there. If you send him to the door so easily, it will only make them feel cheap. "
"He slapped his hands.
The beautiful white face quickly emerged a red mark.
Han Jiashu did not resist, but looked at her with her black eyes like cold stars in the cold night.
"Isn't that what my brother is like?"
Lin Lang suddenly asked.
All his anger stopped at this moment and fell into his throat.
"My brother said he would cherish me all my life, but what happened? As a result, my brother fell in love with others! Obviously to me so gentle person, said does not love, said lets go. Is it because my brother got me so easily that he felt cheap and didn't need to sew it in your heart
"What's the right of a brother like this to say about master Xiang?"
Words are the heart of death, and the sword is a sharp blade.
His face turned pale.
"I'm stupid, too."
She sighed.
"Brother said to be a brother and sister, I try to put down everything in the past, seriously learn how to be a normal sister." Lin Lang said, "I know that my brother always likes Yang Qing. I bear the pain and make use of Mr. Xiang to create opportunities for you two. What do I get? It's questioning. It's ridicule. "
Han Jiashu is somewhat unbelievable, "are you on purpose?"
Lin Lang lowered his head. "So far, do you think it's interesting? I can't believe I heard the word "cheap" from my brother's mouth
"By what, you say, by what..."
Warm tears ran across the back of my hand.
“…… I'm sorry. "
His voice was hoarse and he raised his hand to embrace Lin Lang.
"I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry..." Han Jiashu murmured.
Lin Lang struggled to get up, and her manicured nails brushed his face, slightly painful.
"I don't want to be sorry. You know that's not what I want to hear most."
"But that's all I can give you." Han Jiashu pressed the girl's head tightly. "My brother is a big jerk. It's not worth your treating me so well."
So please don't be gentle to me any more.
"It's worth it."
In the dim light, he heard her low response.
"When my father just passed away, a man was taken to the Han family. I still remember that day when it rained. The group looked at me, with pity, with compassion. However, I heard them saying behind their backs, "look, it's this little girl who is clamoring for her father to go home because of her boredom and loneliness. That's why Mr. Han booked that flight to death and left at a young age."
"I see. It's all my fault."
"In fact, I want to accompany my father. If If I didn't meet my brother
Han Jiashu vaguely remembers the first time they met. The elders pitied her in front of her, but behind her back they blamed her for her capriciousness. He saw the little figure hiding in the flowers, trembling and at a loss. At that time, Han Lin was much older than Han Lin when he was young."My brother at that time, even if he didn't step on the colorful auspicious clouds, he was like a hero who fell from the sky. He scolded those uncles and uncles so ashamed that they didn't dare to look up. I thought at that time that my father must have been reluctant to give me up, so he sent such a gentle angel to guard me."
"He'll kiss me on the forehead when he's scared."
"He'll hold me when I cross the road."
"He would tell me fairy tales when I couldn't sleep."
"He would hide the mouse in their schoolbag without saying a word when other children laughed at me."
"He would..."
In the end, she was weeping and fell on his chest.
"No, he can't any more."
"He is no longer my brother alone."
Han Jiashu's heart was entangled with dense branches and branches, and was wantonly involved. In an instant, it was bloody.
He looked at the crying child in his arms, bent down, and with thin fingers he pushed her wet hair.
"Don't cry..."
"Cry again, my brother will kiss you..."
When he was a child, his sister was a crying ghost. Han Jiashu was the elder brother of others for the first time. He was not very proficient in business and did not know how to coax her. He had to take advantage of the adults to go out and secretly buy some books to coax his sister. He was young and didn't know how to distinguish between them. He only found them by his name, such as "don't cry sister" and "brother please be gentle". He bought a lot of romantic novels.
He read at night and took notes carefully, pile by pile.
What I remember most clearly is that my sister once again cried for missing her father. He had just finished reading a book. In order to make the heroine no longer cry, he kissed her.
He drew a gourd and gave her a kiss.
The child's lips were incredibly soft, and his big black eyes with tears were staring at him.
My sister really doesn't cry.
Little Han Jiashu is also complacent about this, and feels that he has the talent to be a brother.
After that, he would kiss her every time she cried.
Until she grew up to be a graceful girl, and other simple and elegant lilies hidden a petal of young girl's mind.
She began to cry less and preferred to laugh.
She had his face in her eyes.
There was a high school exam, she played abnormal, fell out of the top ten, the little girl cried very much.
He kisses her as usual.
Her cheek flushed against his chest and said, brother, this is not right.
He asked why.
"Only lovers can do this."
"Whose lover are you going to be besides your brother?"
That's how they got together.
Later things were caught off guard, and another heroine appeared in his life.
Han Jiashu lowered her head and tried to kiss Lin Lang, but she was blocked by her finger.
"Brother, we are no longer children. You don't have to coax me like this." Lin Lang laughs at herself.
He shook his head in a hurry, "I'm not trying to coax you, I'm real..."
After a long silence, he spoke softly.
"Shall we do it again?"
Lin Lang shook her head and refused mercilessly.
"I still like my brother, but I'm really tired. I can't catch up with my brother."
"If we are just ordinary brothers and sisters, with ordinary care, would it not be so painful?"
She gently held each other's hands and held them close to her face.
"Brother, I want to be your sister, your real sister."
"Even if you can't be a lover, you'll be as good to me as before, right?"
Han Jiashu moved her lips and her palm fell on her head.
"Good."
If that's what you want.
Lin Lang leans on his chest and smiles.
Her 40 meter long knife is ready.
In the morning, Lin Lang stopped the small shell alarm clock on the top of the cabinet, changed into a light clothes and went downstairs. There was a smell of scorching in the kitchen. She poked her head, and her brother in the pink apron was busy rummaging over the fried eggs, and sweat was pouring from her forehead.
I didn't expect that the perfect top student in other people's mouth has such a side.
"Good morning, brother." Lin Lang asked casually, "why isn't Aunt here?"
"I told her to go back." Hanshu said.
"Why?"
"Because my brother is studying hard to be a qualified brother." The other party's spatula slightly raised, slightly distressed, looking at the dark above, and later realized that Lin Lang was behind, immediately put it down, and gave her an embarrassed smile, "for so many years, I haven't cooked for you, so I want to take advantage of the time to get you a few meals, but it seems that it's messed up again. My brother is really useless."
"It doesn't matter. I like whatever my brother does." Lin Lang's appearance is very appreciative. She stands on tiptoe to see the things in the pot. She says in her heart that this black food will enter the hospital after eating it?Lin Lang looked at this table of scorched yellow "breakfast", then looked at the small look of expectation on the other side, resolutely picked up a piece and handed it to Han Jiashu's bowl.
"It's really hard to do so much today. My brother should eat more."
"Ah, this one looks good too. Have a try, brother."
"And this one. It must be very crispy. My brother will have some."
Han Jiashu bit, her face changed slightly, but she swallowed with a smile.
Didn't he know that Lin Lang was making fun of him?
"Is it delicious?" Lin Lang asked with a smile.
"Well Not bad. " He nodded his head as if it were true, to cooperate with her mischief.
"I'll try it, too." Lin Lang picked up chopsticks.
However, as soon as the other party was quick, she took away the dishes in the plate and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Because it's so delicious, my brother is reluctant to give it to you."
He laughed calmly, his eyes scattered with countless lights.
Han Jiashu was eventually admitted to the hospital due to food poisoning.
"I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have teased you." My sister looks guilty.
"It's OK. I'm sorry to let you see such a mess." Han Jiashu comforts her in turn.
"No, my brother is always the second most handsome force in my heart."
"Who is the first one?"
"The prestige of Xiang Ye's family."
“……”
This girl is so annoying sometimes.
Later, Lin Lang went to bed with him and fell asleep. The setting sun covered her black hair with a layer of shallow gold powder.
Han Jiashu raised her hand and stroked her head.
Can such a brother still love you?
After discharge, the relationship between brother and sister, who once fell to the freezing point, developed rapidly, and both sides selectively forgot those once disagreements. Han Jiashu also does not fail to live up to the gentle elder brother. The tenderness is enough to make people melt in his hands.
He seems to want to make up for what he once owed and take Lin Lang to the haunted house that has never been there. Crazy play a day, Lin Lang still have some ideas, regardless of the people next to scared pale face, with a mobile phone to search the nearby fun haunted house.
Han Jiashu:
How can this sister wither so badly?
Knowing that he was scared to death, he cooperated with the staff to frighten him.
"Well, it's a decision. Tomorrow is the one. There are still discounts for the new one."
She turned around and said, "brother, why are you so ugly? Sick? "
"Well, very sick." He added, "can we not go to the haunted house tomorrow?"
"What does illness have to do with not going to the haunted house?"
"My brother may need a little rest..."
"You can have a rest in the haunted house, where there are so many stools, even if there is a lot of blood splashed, it is quite artistic!"
He said:
Lin Lang has classes tomorrow, so she decides to go after school and ask Han Jiashu to wait for her.
The time table pointed to five o'clock, Han Jiashu was waiting half an hour ahead of schedule. He specially picked out a white shirt with slightly wrinkled edges, covered with apricot yellow knitted waistcoat. It was elegant, rich and full of youthful vigor.
When will she come?
What kind of clothes will you wear?
Are you still wearing that pair of Crystal Insect earrings that he gave you today?
He waited and thought, a little flustered and at a loss, like a little boy in love.
Until a hand carefully tugged at the corner of his coat.
Han Jiashu was glad to turn around.
Recognize each other's face the moment, the body suddenly cold.
She won't come.