2597 Crashed Into Han Zhuoling's Arms

Thinking that Shi Xiaoya actually regarded the girl in the photo as her rival in love, Han Zhuoling laughed.

Although the girls in those old photos may no longer belong to the same world in the eyes of ordinary people.

But it still doesn't prevent Shi Xiaoya from remembering that face clearly.

Shi Xiaoya rubbed her arms, "I always feel a little scary, no matter what time, wherever you are, she is there. All your photos have her figure. If I can follow you 24 hours a day , then I think, she can really appear around you 24 hours a day, all the time."

Shi Xiaoya is not deliberately speaking ill of Lian Qingyin, she really thinks so.

When she thought of Han Zhuoling appearing in every photo that belonged to Han Zhuoling, Shi Xiaoya felt scary.

And those photos seemed to no longer belong exclusively to Han Zhuoling's memories.

In every memory, there is Lian Qingyin, and even that memory is contaminated by Lian Qingyin.

Shocking.

Han Zhuoling pulled her hand to hold it, and his five fingers passed through her fingers, tightly entangled with her.

"Ignore her." Han Zhuoling said flatly.

***

The next day, Shi Xiaoya happened to have work to come to Hanbang.

They came here anyway, so they thought of going to see Han Zhuoling by the way.

But she still went to finish her work first, and when all the business was done and it was almost lunch time, Shi Xiaoya decided to go to Han Zhuoling.

When he arrived at Han Zhuoling's office, Tong Chunian saw her and greeted her with a smile, "Come to meet Ling Shao for dinner?"

"I happened to come to Han Bang to discuss some business matters. After the talk, I came to see Zhuo Ling. If he had time at noon, we would have dinner together." Shi Xiaoya explained.

Tong Chunian said, "Young Master Ling doesn't have an appointment at noon, and I just plan to order a meal for Young Master Ling. You don't have to make an appointment when you come."

"Is there anyone in his office now?" Shi Xiaoya asked.

"Ling Shao is the only one." Tong Chunian said.

Shi Xiaoya felt relieved, at least she didn't have to worry about disturbing Han Zhuoling's work.

Shi Xiaoya knocked on the door.

Hearing the voice of Han Zhuoling let in, Shi Xiaoya pushed the door open.

Han Zhuoling was at work, Tong Chunian had been with him for many years, and Han Zhuoling knew the habit and force of knocking on the door very well.

Similarly, he is also aware of Shi Xiaoya's door-knocking habit and strength.

Hearing this voice, one knew that the person knocking on the door was Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya's fingers are thin and her bones are soft.

Every time I held her hand, I felt that I answered that word very much, weak and boneless.

Her fingers were as limp as if they had no fingers.

So every time she knocked on the door with little force.

If you hit it too hard, your fingers hurt.

The knock on the door was naturally light and soft.

Therefore, when Shi Xiaoya came in, Han Zhuoling was already standing at the door leisurely.

Shi Xiaoya didn't expect it at all, when she heard him say "come in", she thought he was sitting there working.

The voice clearly came from afar.

Who knew that he blocked himself at the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she walked in habitually, but she didn't expect Han Zhuoling to be there, and as a result, she crashed into Han Zhuoling's arms.

Han Zhuoling's low laughter came from next to his ear.

The laughter was still breathed lightly, all sprinkled on the tips of her ears.

Shi Xiaoya's face was hot from his breath, her ears were numb, and her entire scalp was numb.

Shi Xiaoya suddenly remembered that Tong Chunian was still outside.