Chapter 502: Looking for a Message

The crowd was talking.

At this time, Xiao Minghua scratched his head and said, "No wonder you didn't let me go, it really didn't make sense for us to go to that place." ”

"That's right!" Xiao Mingguo nodded and said, "We can't play with high-tech things." ”

Everyone laughed.

Xiao Han deliberately concealed the matter of Hanmen Catering, because Hanmen Catering had a greater influence in Linjiang City. And he also makes more money, so it's hard for him to say it, and if he does, no one knows if any of them want to work here. The most important thing is that just a cold door technology makes them red-eyed, if the cold door catering is also their own, it is estimated that they will be even more afraid and panicked.

Xiao Han glanced at them and said, "However, in the future, when my industry expands, I will bring all the people in my family in." But I don't have that right now!"

"Well said. Aunt Xiao hurriedly said: "Xiao Han, you are a good child, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other." You are developed, you can't let the people of your family suffer from poverty!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the others nodded.

Xiao Han's rise seems to be unstoppable, and for them, if they can make friends with Xiao Han now, they may be able to reap a benefit in the future. Xiao Han has such achievements at such a young age, and no one knows what kind of achievements he will have in the future.

Everyone was very excited.

"Hmm. Xiao Han nodded.

Lunch was eaten for a long time, and everyone drank very happily. Everybody was happy.

After eating, Xiao's mother chatted at Xiao Mingguo's house, while Xiao Han was idle and bored and came out of Xiao Mingguo's house, because Xiao Han still had his own things, such as dating Chen Zihan. Chen Zihan will return to the United States to study in a few days, and because of family reasons, I am afraid it will take a long time to come back this time. Chen Zihan's father was dismissed, so the family's income was suddenly disconnected, which had a great impact on the Chen family.

Indeed, the Chen family's income basically depends on Chen Qiao himself, and if Chen Qiao loses his financial resources, then the family will basically lose their income. This is a huge disaster for the Chen family. Therefore, Chen Zihan's funds for living in the United States may also be limited. And the round-trip ticket is very expensive, and it is estimated that she cannot afford it. Therefore, Chen Zihan may not come back so often.

After coming out, Xiao Han made a call to Chen Zihan. Make an appointment to meet somewhere.

Chen Zihan had long wanted to ask Xiao Han out, but as a girl, she definitely couldn't take the initiative too much, so she simply kept waiting. Until Xiao Han jumped in, she couldn't wait to answer Xiao Han's call.

The two made an appointment to meet at a dessert shop not far from Linjiang No. 1 Middle School. The dessert shop is a place where the two of them made memories.

On the first day of the new year, the weather was good, but there was still a chill in the air.

Chen Zihan put on the mink coat that Xiao Han gave her. This mink fur is 80,000 yuan, and it is indeed very beautiful on Chen Zihan's body. This piece of mink fur is worn on Chen Zihan's body, which has a unique flavor, and this dress looks very foreign, and the color matches Chen Zihan's skin very well, which is very flattering.

"Xiao Han, Happy New Year. Chen Zihan was a little shy.

"Happy New Year. Xiao Han nodded, he looked at Chen Zihan curiously, and then smiled: "Zihan, you are getting more and more beautiful." ”

"Really?" Chen Zihan's face turned even redder, she grinned, and said, "You deliberately praised me, right?"

"Nope. Xiao Han shook his head, and then said, "You are really beautiful." Don't you know?"

Chen Zihan acquiesced to Xiao Han's praise, and she smiled: "Shall we go in and sit?"

"Hmm!" Xiao Han nodded.

On the afternoon of the first day of the Lunar New Year, dessert shops opened, and many young people returning to their hometowns would go to these places to consume. For them, reunions between classmates are essential. There seems to be no other pastime than eating, singing, and playing cards with each other. In the dessert shop, there are already many people gathered.

When Xiao Han and Chen Zihan entered, there was only one seat inside, and the seat was disliked because it was close to the toilet.

However, Xiao Han and Chen Zihan did not dislike it.

After the two sat down, Xiao Han took the lead in ordering mangoes and puffs.

"How did you know I was going to eat this?" Chen Zihan looked at Xiao Han in surprise.

"Because I know you like to eat this. Xiao Han smiled slightly, and then said: "Moreover, after you went to the United States, I came here to eat almost every day. I also got a membership card here, and the hostess knows me. ”

As she spoke, the proprietress walked over slowly, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Han, you haven't been here for a long time." ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "I went to school in the provincial capital, so I haven't been here." ”

"There's still money on your membership card. The proprietress smiled, and then said, "This time it's still a membership card, right?"

"That's right!" Xiao Han nodded.

"This should be Chen Zihan, right?" the proprietress looked at Chen Zihan with a smile, looking interested.

"You...... Do you know me?" Chen Zihan looked at the proprietress in surprise.

"I don't know you, I know you from Xiao Han's story. The proprietress sat down next to Xiao Han, and then said: "After last year's college entrance examination, for a while, Xiao Han's mood was very low. He would come and sit with me every day, and I later learned that there were memories of you here. Later, I watched the news and learned that Xiao Han was the top student in the college entrance examination, and I also knew that his college entrance examination essay was also written for you......"

The proprietress was very talkative, she looked at Chen Zihan enthusiastically, talking about everything, and seemed very enthusiastic. Chen Zihan felt that he seemed to be a little unable to resist the enthusiasm of the proprietress. She smiled and said, "Really?"

"No!" the proprietress nodded and said, "For you, I also specially set up a wall of love memories here!"

As she spoke, the proprietress pointed to a wall not far away, all painted pale yellow. There was a wall made of cardboard, which was already covered with dense heart-shaped pieces of paper, each of which had a paragraph written on the door.

'Yang Xiaohuan, we've known each other for ninety-three days. I will love you for the rest of my life. ’

'Chen Jing, I love you, be my girlfriend.' ’

And so on and so forth.

"Wow!" Chen Zihan exclaimed, it was estimated that there were hundreds of pieces of paper densely pasted on the door.

"Do you know?" the proprietress smiled slightly, and then said, "There is one in it that Xiao Han wrote to you." Can you find it?"

"Really?" Chen Zihan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Of course it's true!" The proprietress immediately nodded and said, "If you can find the message that Xiao Han wrote to you, then ...... I'll give you all of today's consumption!"

"Okay!" When Chen Zihan heard this, he immediately became energetic.

"Don't look for it. Xiao Han hurriedly said: "I'm afraid I can't even find me, let alone you? Moreover, there are too many pieces of paper here, and the one I wrote may not be here." ”

"It must be there!" said the proprietress hurriedly, "because I take a look every day before I go to work." ”

When Chen Zihan heard it, he became even more energetic, since it was written by Xiao Han to himself, he had to find out even more, otherwise, he would be Xiao Han's girlfriend in vain. If you can't even find what your boyfriend wrote to you, then how will you mix it up in the future?

Chen Zihan is a woman who is very soft on the outside, but she is a very strong woman on the inside. Anything can destroy her, but it can't destroy her heart, it can't destroy her will.

Chen Zihan immediately began to search for this dense piece of paper, at first she used her eyes to look for it, but she soon found that she couldn't find it with her eyes alone. Because there were so many pieces of paper in it, one on top of the other, all over the wall, not only more than a hundred, but hundreds of them. How easy is it to find out the one that Xiao Han wrote to himself from these hundreds of pieces of paper?

In order to successfully find out Xiao Han's pieces of paper, Chen Zihan simply took off the pieces of paper one by one.

The waiter on the side tried to stop him, but was stopped by the proprietress .

"Let her go!" the proprietress shook her head.

"Yes!" the waiter nodded.

took off the pieces of paper, Chen Zihan still folded them one by one, because after she found Xiao Han's one, she had to paste these pieces of paper one by one. It seems simple, however, it's a lot of work. You need to repeat an action over and over again.

However, in order to find the piece of paper that Xiao Han wrote to himself, Chen Zihan could take the trouble to do the same action, a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand times.

Chen Zihan looked for the wall seriously, and took off the pieces of paper one by one, and she carefully put them on the table next to her and put them away carefully.

Xiao Han looked at Chen Zihan from the side, his eyes were full of tenderness and emotion.

Chen Zihan's eyes had a touch of firmness, as if he didn't find it today, he would not give up.

Manguo's proprietress also looked at Xiao Han with interest, a strange smile rose at the corner of her mouth, her eyes had a bright light, and her eyes moved with Chen Zihan's movements.

I don't know how long it took, but the customers in the store changed wave after wave. And Chen Zihan is still looking for those pieces of paper. I hope to find Xiao Han's handwriting from the pieces of paper. However, she had torn off most of the pieces of paper on the wall, but she still hadn't found the pieces of paper that Xiao Han had written to herself.

This made Chen Zihan a little anxious in his heart, seeing that there was only a third left, but he hadn't found it yet, could it be that the piece of paper that Xiao Han wrote to himself was gone? Or was it blown away by the wind? The movement in Chen Zihan's hand sped up a little, she simply tore off ten pieces of paper at once, and then glanced at the handwriting and names on those pieces of paper one by one, to determine whether the handwriting on the door was Xiao Han's, and to determine whether the handwriting on the door was Xiao Han's, and whether the door-to-door payment was Xiao Han's name.

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