God even has a crush on me

Chapter 117 The Promise Under the False Star

Han Ning'er lowered her head slowly, and sat on the threshold weakly, hugging her knees with both hands, and resting her chin on her knees.

With a bit of annoyance on her face, she said in a muffled voice: "Since you left, I have never left this city. I almost don't remember what the real starry sky looks like. I only remember watching it secretly when I was a child when I went to grandma's house with you." It was like that, but I can’t remember exactly.”

Seeing her sitting on the cold ground, Fang Chengjun should have pulled her up, but by a strange coincidence, he sat beside her and asked her in a low voice, "Can't you see stars in school?"

Han Ning'er shook her head, and said sullenly: "I can't see such a beautiful starry sky at your grandma's house in school. There are very few stars in our school. I often can't tell whether it's an airplane or a star."

"If there is a chance, I will take you to see the real starry sky." He broke out a promise, and after he finished speaking, he was startled.

Han Ning'er's eyes lit up immediately, and she hugged his arm excitedly, "Really? When? But..."

She paused, the smile on her face froze instantly, her eyes were covered with a layer of poignant helplessness, "My father won't let me travel far."

It's been a long, long, long time... It's been so long that I can't remember the exact time, she is like a bird with broken wings, she can't fly to this sky no matter what.

"You are such a big man, you don't have to listen to him in everything, you have to have your own opinions." Fang Chengjun whispered.

For some reason, this time he didn't dislike her annoying little hands, so he didn't push her away.

"But..." Han Ning'er was about to say something, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was no need to tell him, it was all over anyway.

Why tell him bad things, just keep it in your heart and let it rot slowly.

She smiled desolately, and said in a slow tone: "My dad hasn't given me any money for a long time, and my brother asked for all my pocket money for me."

Hearing this, Fang Chengjun suddenly became annoyed, and said displeasedly, "Why didn't your father give you money?"

Han Ning'er shrugged and said nonchalantly: "He didn't want me to go to S University, but I was disobedient and wanted to go to S University. He was very angry and started to ignore me. But I also thought about it. In the future, I will go to S University. If I want to be a reporter, I don’t want to hear about his secretarial major, and I don’t want to be a secretary at all.”

Fang Chengjun frowned slightly, what had he missed all these years?She has been through so much, but he has always treated her like a child.

Han Ning'er breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Whether they wait to see me or not, I still have to do what I want to do in the future. I don't want to be their puppet."

Fang Chengjun didn't speak, and silently pressed her head on his shoulder, and gently hugged her shoulder with his long arms.

At this moment, he just wanted her to know that he would always be by her side in the future and would not push her away like he did when he was a child.

Han Ning'er leaned on his shoulder weakly, her nose was sore, she really wanted to cry, but she didn't want to be looked down upon by him, let alone by herself, so she held back her tears.

It was so quiet, neither of them spoke.

A false star came to the sky, and gradually left, coming and going, no star is willing to stay.

Before she knew it, she began to feel sleepy, leaning against him and drowsy.

The breeze was blowing, and he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he quickly picked her up, walked back to the house, and went straight to the second floor.

Han Ning'er was probably tired, and lay obediently in his arms without saying a word, her eyelids were particularly heavy.

After going upstairs, he carried her back to her room and laid her gently on the bed.

"Sleep for a while, take a shower when you wake up, and take a shower tomorrow if you can't get up." He finished softly, slowly bent his face, and pecked her lips.

"Good-night." After the last very gentle good night, he backed out.

Han Ning'er turned over and closed her eyes lazily. Even if her teeth were broken, she didn't want to brush her teeth. She just wanted to have a good sleep. Let's talk about something tomorrow.

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Itchy nose...

Han Ning'er rubbed her nose impatiently. There seemed to be something harassing her on her nose, so she raised her hand and waved it, but it didn't take long for the thing to come again.

She had no choice but to open her eyes.

A magnified handsome face came into view, she was overjoyed, sat up abruptly, and hugged his tiger waist affectionately.

"Brother, have you been resurrected with full blood?"

"Of course, your elder brother is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death."

Han Zhaolong hugged her small body tenderly, every time he was exhausted, hugging his most beloved sister always gave him infinite strength.

Han Ning'er greedily enjoyed her brother's pampering, and held him for a long time before she was willing to push him away, "Brother, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face first, and I'll tell you later."

"Go." He rubbed her little face and watched her walk into the bathroom.

After a while, she poked her head out again, and said with a smile: "Brother, I have to take a shower first, you go out first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the living room." Han Zhaolong smiled helplessly. The little girl must have been lazy again last night. There is really nothing I can do about her.

Going down to the first floor, he was quickly attracted by a scent, and walked into the kitchen involuntarily.

Fang Chengjun was wearing an apron, and seemed to be cooking something. He walked in and asked, "Ice, what are you doing that smells so delicious?"

A certain ice cube ignored him, stirring the contents of the pot on its own.

Han Zhaolong walked to his side and glanced at the contents of the pot. It turned out to be black-bone chicken soup with yam and red dates.

"Not bad, I have soup early in the morning." First I boasted, and then I said something very embarrassing, "Hurry up, my family Ning'er is coming down, don't starve my baby."

Fang Chengjun glanced back at him, smiled coldly, and said in a low voice, "I don't owe you brothers and sisters anything, go out for breakfast by yourself."

"Come on, I don't know you yet, hurry up, I'll go out and wait." Han Zhaolong didn't intend to get in the way here, so he turned and walked out after speaking.

A few "well" symbols appeared on Fang Chengjun's forehead. Every time he dealt with that bastard, he had the urge to beat someone up. It was the same from childhood to adulthood.

In the living room, Han Zhaolong pressed the remote control of the TV in every possible way bored, watched the morning channels, and turned off the TV because he had nothing to watch.

I don't know how long it took, but the people in the kitchen hadn't come out, but the people upstairs came down.

When Han Ning'er saw him, she immediately ran over, jumped onto him, and hugged him tightly.

"Bastard brother, do you know how worried I was about you last night? Don't drink anymore next time, do you hear me!" Han Ning'er warned angrily, and did not forget to pinch his face after speaking.

Han Zhaolong pulled off her little hand calmly, and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, brother, I'll listen to you, show me my Ning'er, seems to have lost weight?"

"No way!" Han Ning'er quickly turned her face away, not wanting to be scrutinized by her brother, for fear that she would be noticed by him if she really lost weight, "I've been eating and sleeping well, it's impossible for me to lose weight."

"Silly Ning'er." Han Zhaolong hugged her body distressedly, "What have you been up to recently? Are you still playing the game?"

Han Ning'er's heart tightened, she subconsciously covered his big mouth, and whispered, "Brother, keep your voice down."

"Huh?" Han Zhaolong made a confused nasal sound.

　In the past few days, Kawen has stayed up all night for a few nights, begging for comfort and all kinds of hugs~~~~begging for support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)