Chapter 12 (1/2)

Chapter 12: Young Han Zichuan

Fine raindrops fell betisps of wind Within the ure could be seen between thebranches This person had a tall and slender stature, and stood there with an u of peace His looks were tasteful and refined, even handsome

He, was the so-called Han Zichuan[2]

“The rain’s getting stronger, hurry up and couidly leaned out the door to yell at him

“Fang Hua isn’t back yet, I’ll wait a bit longer”

Tch…

Whether or not you enjoy waiting, it serves you right if you get wet

I gave a snort and closed the door behindhim out from view He didn’t seem much older than ood feelings towards him

Since the first day Fang Hua brought him to our house, my heart had felt empty…every time we ate, there’d be an extra pair of chopsticks He’d also take away pieces of my favorite twice-cooked pork[3]

Fang Hua would never cook only for ain…another person had gotten between us

That person was Han Zichuan

Han Zichuan would call hi Hua…

But I could only call him yifu…

I was in low spirits, but I didn’t knohy…

I grabbed a cup off the table and poured ulp

I can’t be so negative

There were still i Hua caed open the front door–and was greeted with a face full of rainwater Narrowing reat

Han Zichuan was noticeably startled as he drew back the hand that shook out his umbrella Quickly, he pulled up his sleeves to wipe er Brother Shao, I’m really sorry I didn’t do it on purpose”

What a nice guy

The differences between us was even more obvious I shoved him aside

“Screw off, leave me alone”

He sedan u out”

As if I was your wife or such nonsense…bring what u boldly, “I don’t need one”

With a swish of my robes, I valiantly walked off Tch, this rain wasn’t even that heavy, it didn’t even land on ht I turned around and spotted Han Zichuan raising an u in my footsteps with a warm smile

I sucked in a breath

Forget it Some people just had stubborn personalities that refused to change I could only let him do as he wanted and hold the umbrella, but kept sullen for the entire trip

After crossing through part of the bamboo forest, the skies cleared up The weather in theunpredictably Han Zichuan closed his ulanced at hie section behind his shoulders was soaked from the water

A part of s considered, this person had a pretty good moral character

“The scenery here is really redients for medicines?” Han Zichuan surveyed the area around hi the faint scent of medicinal plants in the air

“No,” I replied tersely

I sealedpast soe of the cliff and looking down

The entire mountain was covered in plants and flowers…