After crossing, let yourself go

Pei Qing was still quiet and kept following Han Jiu to help carry things. Song Ruochen walked behind them with a smile on his face, watching Han Jiu picking things up. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind, "Brother Ruochen?"

Song Ruochen was stunned and turned around. "Xiao Meng?"

The woman called Xiao Meng stepped forward and said, "Is it really you? I was wondering if I had seen it wrong. A few days ago, I heard from my brother that you came to see him. I was afraid that you had left Beiming."

Song Ruochen smiled faintly, "I will stay in Beiming for the time being. I went to see Brother Su a while ago, and heard from Brother Su that your martial arts are now doing well."

In fact, if you say that he taught Han Jiu martial arts it was just a coincidence, but the person in front of her actually taught her martial arts, so he could be considered half a master.

Back then, her brother asked him to take care of his sister for a while. During that time, Su Meng stayed with him in Qingfeng Sect. After a long time, he was afraid that the little girl would be bored, so he taught her some martial arts every day to pass the time. However, he didn't expect that later...

Su Meng looked at Song Ruochen's blushing face, her charming eyes were like a pool of spring water, and her delicate appearance made people feel distressed, and they just wanted to protect this gentle woman in front of them from the wind and rain.

There is a kind of woman who is born with a soft demeanor, as if she is born with a kind of gentleness that needs to be protected, so soft that people can't bear to say a harsh word to her, "Brother Ruochen, where do you live now? Can I go find you?"

Although Song Ruochen had a smile on his face, he didn't look happy. "Didn't your brother come out with you?"

"I'm here. My brother was picking something in a jade shop. I was bored so I came out for a walk. I didn't expect to see you. I'm so happy." When Su Meng smiled, there were shallow dimples on her face, making her look even more beautiful.

"Don't walk around. Your brother will be worried if he can't find you." The man treated his sister like a treasure.

"No, where is Brother Ruochen?" He said as he tried to pull Song Kuchen's hand, "Let's go find brother."

Song Ruochen dodged Su Meng's hand, and his voice was just as cold as when Han Jiu first met him, "I won't go over. Tell Brother Su that I'll go see him another day."

Su Meng's face flashed with a trace of grievance, "Brother Ruochen, don't you like me anymore?"

"Ruochen?" Han Jiu's voice came at this time.

Song Ruochen turned his head nervously, saw Han Jiu's indifferent expression, and walked over to ask "What did you buy?"

Han Jiu glanced at the aggrieved girl and asked, "Your friend?"

Song Ruochen knew that Su Meng must have heard what she said just now, and now was not the time to explain.

He just wanted to go home quickly, afraid that Han Jiu would get suspicious if he stayed away for too long. He was too afraid that Han Jiu would get suspicious because he knew her too well. "She is just the sister of a friend of mine, named Su Meng. I just happened to meet her on the street."

Su Meng instinctively disliked Han Jiu because she could see that her brother Ruochen looked at this person with extremely gentle eyes, which she had never seen before.

She looked at Song Ruochen with a pitiful look, "Brother Ruochen, you said at the beginning that you loved me and would take care of me for the rest of my life, but now you ignore me when you meet me."

Song Ruochen had never been so flustered and worried before. He was not worried about what Su Meng said.

I did say that I liked this girl, but I also said that I loved her like a younger sister and that I would take care of her for the rest of my life.

At that time, he didn't quite understand the relationship between men and women. Now thinking about it, he was just taking care of Su Meng like he took care of Xiaoyu, and he didn't have any other thoughts. Now that Su Meng said this, what would Han Jiu think? So he looked at Han Jiu and said, "It's not what you think."

Han Jiu raised her eyebrows and smiled, saying in a low voice, "It's not what I thought." At this moment she was indeed angry.

If it was Yan Hongzhi, Han Jiu would not be angry. After all, when she met him, she knew that the man was always a playboy and amorous. She never thought that he would give up the entire forest for her alone. On the contrary, now that Yan Hongzhi could be loyal to her to this extent, she felt very cherished.

If it were Xiye, she wouldn't be so angry. After all, he had always been in an environment like Yue Manlou. She instinctively accepted people who had chaotic lives in the past. As long as there was no trouble when they were with her, it was fine. The past was the past, and she only looked to the future.

But Song Ruochen is not an option. Strictly speaking, Song Ruochen is the only person that Han Jiu fell in love with first, and the only person who took the initiative on her part.

She, Xiye and Yan Hongzhi had fallen in love with each other over time, and there were a lot of complicated things involved, but her feelings for Song Ruochen were not like that, she just simply liked him.

If she had not provoked Xiye in advance, she felt that Song Ruochen would be the only man in her life. She had never expressed her love to others, but she had said it to Song Ruochen.

She also knew that she was a nobody later on, and that she was fickle and not loyal to Song Ruochen alone. But she said that if he couldn't accept it, he could just tell her directly and she wouldn't blame him. She also hinted to him when she came to Beiming, and didn't want him to be embarrassed. If he didn't want to, he didn't have to go with her. Now thinking about it, why did he come to Beiming?

Is it really just because you are with me? And if Han Jiu is out flirting with other girls all day, why would she want others to be idle for you? You can set fire to the whole mountain but not others to light a lamp?

It's impossible. No man can accept that his woman has more than one man. But Han Jiu is angry. She wants to be a jerk who doesn't allow others to light a lamp.

Looking at the eyes of the girl in front of him, he wanted to drown in her. Her figure was something he didn't have. The woman in front of him had breasts and buttocks, and was thin where she should be thin and firm where she should be firm. Which man wouldn't be tempted?

Han Jiu had a smile on her face and no emotion could be seen, but Song Ruochen could sense that she was angry. "Xiao Jiu, let's go. We bought so many things."

Su Meng's watery eyes almost shed tears when she heard Song Ruochen say he was leaving. "Brother Ruochen, I'm scared to be alone on the street. Please accompany me to find my brother."

Song Ruochen frowned. He rarely showed an expression of impatience. Just as he was about to refuse, Han Jiu beside him smiled and said, "Miss, are you familiar with Ruochen?"

Su Meng looked at Han Jiu with watery eyes, "Yes, Brother Ruochen and I have known each other for a long time. I stayed in Qingfeng Sect for three years, and Brother Ruochen took care of me during those three years. Let me tell you, Brother Ruochen is very good to me. In winter, he was afraid that I would be cold, so he often covered me with a quilt at night." Humph.

"Oh, so your brother Ruochen really treats you differently." Okay, Song Ruochen, it was so cold so I gave you a cloak because I was afraid you would be cold, but I never saw you cover me with a quilt in the middle of the night because you were worried I would be cold.

"Yes, at that time Brother Ruochen taught me martial arts every day. Sometimes I was so stupid and anxious that I cried, but Brother Ruochen kept comforting me, saying that he would always be with me and let me take it slow." Su Meng was so excited when she spoke that she didn't notice that Song Ruochen's face had turned pale.

"Well, if I were in her place, I would also feel distressed when I saw such a beautiful girl crying." It seems that women's tears are sometimes really good weapons. It's a pity that it's not that Han Jiu can't cry, but that she doesn't know how to cry. She is not born with that ability.

Pei Qing stood beside Han Jiu and felt the young master's low pressure. He looked at Song Ruochen, whose face was pale, and thought that Mr. Song was really unlucky today. He knew the young master's temper. The more he smiled, the more dangerous he was. He wanted to help him out. "Young master, you bought so many things today. Are you going back home?"

Han Jiu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Song Ruochen. "Ruochen, please take the girl back together. Your family will inevitably worry if you come out alone. I'll leave first."