Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

she?

Song Le was taken aback for a moment, and then said honestly: "I... I don't think I'm suitable for studying."

It can be said to be a heartfelt truth.

Ye Han couldn't help laughing, but for some reason, a trace of uneasiness floated up in his heart, and he asked, "Then you won't take the exam?"

"That's not true." Song Le shook her head, she had a clear plan for the future, "I should go to study abroad."

This was also the original owner's mother's decision before committing suicide.

She has very good relatives in the United States. In order to prevent her stepmother from harming her, she decided to send Song Le to an American university in the second half of her second year of high school, and then go back to inherit the property when she becomes an adult.

But when Ye Han heard it, he was speechless for a moment.

At that moment, there was a terrible feeling that something was going off the rails and he couldn't control anything. It made his mood drop to the bottom almost instantly.

"Study abroad? How long are you going...will you come back?" Ye Han still had a curious expression on his face, but in fact, his palms were already deeply embedded by nails.

Song Le raised his eyebrows, and said after a long time: "Come back... you should come back, right?"

You can't spend your whole life in a foreign country.

But this uncertainty made Ye Han purse his lips a little, and after a long time he lowered his eyes and said: "Okay, don't forget me when you come back."

Qinglang's voice was a little low, so Song Le couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head.

He said bluntly, "How could that be? Although I have a bad memory, I will never forget you."

"Really." Hearing Ye Han's words, a simple and pure smile appeared on his handsome and youthful face.

"Of course." Song Le was exaggerated by that smile, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

I don't know if this kind of atmosphere softened my mood, and the topics afterwards became inexplicably closer.

Song Le raised her eyebrows and asked, "Hey, Ye Han, you said that after I came back, I'll see you having a girlfriend, right?"

girlfriend……?

Ye Han was taken aback by this sudden question, and then he said a little uncomfortably, "How could that be?"

Song Le found that Ye Han was especially unfunny, but Ye Han, who was slightly embarrassed, was extremely funny. Seeing that his ears were so red, Song Le couldn't help but yell:

"Why not? Let me say less, it will take five or six years, right? At that time, you must have graduated from college, and grandma will definitely miss you every day."

Before he could finish talking, he was interrupted by Ye Han, and the clear and bright young voice said with unclear emotion: "Are you going for so long?"

Song Le didn't understand why, so he just nodded in a daze: "Yes."

Then, seeing him fall into silence, Song Le blinked, not quite understanding what was going on, and after a while, he tried to continue to enliven the atmosphere and said, "Let's not talk about that, Ye Han, what kind of girl do you like?"

Maybe she saw it and could make an introduction.

Hearing this, Ye Han looked straight into her eyes, paused and said, "...I don't know."

"Ah, I don't know? How is it possible? Anyway, there should be a rough outline, right?" Song Le laughed.

I don't know anything about my ideal type, can't I?

Ye Han nodded, then threw the question to her and said, "Well, I can't think of it for now, what about you?"

"I like it?" Song Le was unknowingly shifted from the topic, and began to think seriously.

"Well, I like it," Song Le couldn't sum it up for a while, so he repeated the question subconsciously, and finally squeezed out a sentence, "At least, can you beat me?"

Otherwise, if a man can't even beat her, how can he even like her.

Hearing this, Ye Han blinked his light brown eyes, and raised the corners of his lips involuntarily, "Is it that simple?"