Chapter 13
There were only two people left in the room, and it was quiet for a while.

Han Luochen had no one to talk to, so he lay down in silence.His eyes turned and looked at her again, but he didn't close them.

Because of lack of sleep, her tone was bad and her expression was impatient, "What are you looking at?"

Han Luochen's face still had scattered scars, especially a bright red patch at the corner of his mouth, whether it was knocked or swung.After being quiet like this, he looked innocent and handsome, but he had a bad temper and presumptuous temperament, and he couldn't utter any good words from his mouth.

"Look at you."

Lan Qingchuan thought he was crazy to talk to him.

But the boy didn't feel that what he said was wrong, and turned her from head to toe with wanton eyes.Looking at the beauties under the lamp, he rarely saw such a cold and good-looking girl, and he didn't know if he grew up like this because he ate the snow water from that day's mountain since he was a child.

Thick, slightly curly hair.

Eyebrows and eyebrows carved from fine jade.

The lips are exquisite and beautiful, like the color of rouge.

The figure is slender, slender and tough, not weak.

Well.Everywhere is what you like.In the past 18 years, he has met such a girl who is satisfied in every way.At such a very coincidental and appropriate timing, it was a divine arrangement for him to meet her.

Under such an undisguised gaze, her originally cold face became even more indifferent, and her thin jade-white skin seemed to be pierced by the night wind, her whole body was cold and calm.She didn't look at the rambunctious young man again, and walked out without even closing the curtain.The maid by the door didn't even dare to breathe.

"If there is any movement, go back to your own home. I will endure it." The back figure gradually moved away, and it was impossible to see.

Not being threatened by her at all, Han Luochen stood up, retracted his gaze, and squinted his eyes to look out the window.

It is said to be night, but there is light in the darkness.Shen Mei is quiet and untouchable, like that person just now.Why is there so many people around him who are so indifferent that he can't get in touch with them, no matter how close they are.Just like his parents, his two young and promising brothers.No one cares about the increasingly dark and lonely island in his heart that is almost collapsed, no one cares about his insignificant and extremely naive and ridiculous resistance in their eyes.What does he have, but the identity of the youngest of the Han family, an insignificant identity.Looking and watching, inexplicably, he became irritable again, commanding the maid to say,
"Go, draw the curtains."

Han Luochen ate and slept in her villa for a week.After recovering from his injury, Luo Jie came to pick him up, and the two disappeared quickly like a gust of wind.

When he left, he returned to his previous contempt and arrogance, his face was sharp and beautiful.The housekeeper looked at him and made a compelling smile, "Thank you Lan Qingchuan for me." After saying that, she jumped into his flamboyant Ferrari, turned her head and raised her eyebrows, and said, "I will come again."

This seventeen-year-old boy is young and lively, arrogant and reckless, as if he has never taken the world into his eyes. You can't figure out what he is thinking and what he wants to do.

After Lan Qingchuan found out, he didn't care about him anymore, who knows what he would do, he always has boundless energy.Soon, the boy was left behind by her.

Who knows, this small episode in life will gradually create a huge wave later.Looking back many years later, it's just that both of them are too young.Lan Qingchuan would never have imagined that she would live so freely and recklessly, like the cherry blossoms in full bloom in summer, with this young man.

(End of this chapter)

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