Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 90 Han Shiyan's Past
It was not easy to stay up until the end of the evening self-study.

The day is finally over.

Jiang Mu didn't leave in a hurry, but sent Tang Wen a WeChat message while lying on the desk.

"Mama, I want to eat barbecue, steak, chicken wings, milk tea, cola..."

She ate little at noon, and at night she ate in the cafeteria, halfway through eating, she picked out a bug from it.

By ten o'clock in the evening for self-study, she was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

If she wants to go back, she can eat delicious food!
"Let's go." Mu Chi came over.

Jiang Mu lay on the desk without moving: "I'm so hungry."

Mu Chi had no choice but to pack her schoolbag for her, and pulled her up again: "Let's go."

He pulled Jiang Mu out and almost bumped into Han Shiyan who had just come out of his seat.

Han Shiyan didn't give him a second look, and walked out with his schoolbag.

Jiang Mu half leaned on Mu Chi, his eyes followed Han Shiyan out.

Mu Chi watched Han Shiyan go out, then turned his head and asked Jiang Mu: "What's going on? What happened to Han Shiyan today? He has this face all day long."

Jiang Mu snorted coldly: "Who knows."

Mu Chi thought for a while and said, "Maybe something unpleasant happened when we didn't know."

"You speak for him." Jiang Mu reached out and patted Mu Chi's shoulder.

Mu Chi smiled: "The main reason is that Han Shiyan is a good person, don't you think?"

Jiang Mu stood up straight after hearing the words: "Why do I think there is something in this sentence?"

"No." Mu Chi pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag: "Let's go, or you won't be able to catch the last bus."

"It's fine if you can't catch up. It's a big deal to run back. It's not far anyway." Jiang Mu said so, but followed slowly.

*
Jiang Mu left the teaching building, and when he passed the carport, he took a look there.

But the place where she was standing was too far away from the carport, apart from being able to see a few cars parked with the lights on and a few figures from a distance, she couldn't see who was who.

Jiang Mu just stopped to look at it for a moment, then walked out again.

She went to the bus platform with Muchi.

The bus had to wait for a few minutes before Jiang Mu sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Han Shiyan rode a bicycle and sped past in front of him.

Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment, then turned to Mu Chi and asked, "Is that Han Shiyan who passed by just now?"

Mu Chi also saw Han Shiyan just now, but after Jiang Mu asked, he was a little uncertain: "Isn't it him?"

Jiang Mu pursed her lips: "It's him!"

She is not blind, it must be Han Shiyan.

However, Han Shiyan didn't even stop to say hello to her.

Jiang Mu really couldn't remember where he offended Han Shiyan.

Moreover, Han Shiyan is not such a stingy person, he won't ignore others and make others look bad because of something unhappy.

After all, Jiang Mu still felt that Han Shiyan was targeting her a bit.

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Han Shiyan rode his bicycle all the way forward.

The wind blew past my ears, and it was stingingly cold.

Until a bus passed by, Han Shiyan stopped by the side of the road and looked back at the bus platform.

He has been to Jiang Mu's house and knows which bus Jiang Mu will take to go home.

He saw the bus stop at the platform from a distance, but the distance was too far, he could only see a few people getting on the bus, but he couldn't see the faces of the people who got on the bus.

Almost all the people who boarded the train on this platform at this time were students from No. [-] Middle School.

Han Shiyan stood on tiptoe on the ground, watched the bus drive away, and then rode forward again.

A little absent-minded.

When he reached the intersection ahead, he calmed down and rode a little faster.

Arrived home soon.

Han Shiyan, like Jiang Quan, lived in the family courtyard of the Children's Hospital.

Grandpa is a pediatrician and allocated a house in his early years.

The house is old and the floors are not high, so there is no elevator.

Han Shiyan walked slowly to the third floor with his bicycle.

Just reached the second floor, Han Yan's voice sounded from above.

"Brother, you are back."

Han Shiyan looked up, and saw Han Yan lying on the corner of the railing on the third floor, looking down through the gap.

Seeing Han Shiyan looking up at her, Han Yan ran down with a "thud, thump, thump".

"Brother, let me help you."

"Need not."

Han Shiyan refused aloud, and continued walking up without expression.

Han Yan also sensed that something was wrong with Han Shiyan, so she didn't dare to say anything, but followed him slowly.

When Han Shiyan entered, grandma greeted her.

"Shi Yan is back."

Grandma stood aside to make way for Han Shiyan.

She watched Han Shiyan put his bicycle away, and went over with a cane to help him carry his schoolbag.

"I'll do it myself." Han Shiyan took off his schoolbag before grandma reached out.

Since my grandma fell last time, she started to use crutches when she got home from the hospital.

Grandma pursed her lips and smiled: "I made dumplings tonight, are you hungry? Shall I make you a bowl of dumplings?"

Han Shiyan helped his grandmother to sit down on the sofa: "You don't have to wait for me to come back every night, I can cook the dumplings myself."

Han Yan noticed that when Han Shiyan talked to his grandmother, his tone was much gentler.

In fact, it has always been like this.

In this family, Han Shiyan and grandma are the closest.

"Brother, I'm not in a hurry to go to bed anyway, I'll cook dumplings for you." Han Yan knew that Han Shiyan was a busy junior in high school, so cooking dumplings would not take much time for her.

Before Han Shiyan could speak, grandma took the lead and said, "Okay, let Xiaoyan make dumplings for brother."

After Han Yan went to the kitchen, grandma looked back at Han Shiyan and asked him, "What's wrong? What happened at school today? I think you're not happy."

"I'm fine." Han Shiyan lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"Don't be fooled." Grandma made a straight face on purpose: "Grandma doesn't spend much time with you and is old, but I'm not confused yet. I still can't tell if my own grandson is happy or not?"

Han Shiyan fell silent.

Grandma looked at Han Shiyan like this, and sighed slightly, with distress in her tone.

"Shi Yan, grandma doesn't want you to be outstanding, she just wants you to be happy. Don't think about the past, if you are unhappy, you must tell grandma."

Grandma said, her eyes were red, and tears filled her eyes again.

Han Yan put the dumplings into the pot and was about to come out to have a look, when she saw this scene.

Regarding Han Shiyan's past, grandma and grandpa have always kept secrets.

The elder brother Han Shiyan also appeared suddenly.

Han Yan paused by the kitchen door for a moment, then retreated into the kitchen.

The range hood buzzed, and she couldn't hear what people outside were saying, and she didn't intend to find out.

A child like her is more sophisticated than her peers.

The pot was already boiling, and there was a "gurgling" sound.

Han Yan added cold water.

When the pot boiled again, Han Shiyan walked in.

Han Yan called out: "Brother."

"Okay?" Han Shiyan walked over to take a look.

Han Yan moved aside: "It's almost ready to eat."

(End of this chapter)