Chapter 1970
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An Lan's voice sounded mercilessly. "If you want to appeal, please go through the proper process. Don't try to go through the back door. It's useless."
Xu Baohan helplessly threw the pillow on the sofa in the living room. He had been separated for five days, so he didn't expect to be squeezed on the narrow sofa.
What did he do wrong? Was it his fault for meeting Zhuang Tianya?
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He sent Zhuang Tianya a WeChat message: I'm Xu Baohan, hurry up and return the interest to me.
Zhuang Tianya sent an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry: Ah Han, is your girlfriend unhappy? Alright, I'll return it to you. Don't let her misunderstand and quarrel with you. After all, it's just a small matter.
Xu Baohan thought to himself that it wasn't a small matter, but in the end, he didn't even have the right to sleep on the bed. "Delete it after you return the money. We're already in the past, there's no need to leave any contact information."
Zhuang Tianya: "Did I bring you trouble, or do you … still hate me? I'm sorry, I owe you an apology."
Xu Baohan had a headache. Friendly reminder: Return the money first.
He reminded her again and again, so Zhuang Tianya had no choice but to send the interest money over. Xu Baohan received it and said: I don't care about the past anymore. I just don't want my girlfriend to misunderstand. Goodbye.
After saying that, he deleted her.
The feeling of sleeping on the sofa was really uncomfortable. Although the sofa was long, it was still hard to sleep alone.
He tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep. When he woke up the next day, he still heard footsteps coming from inside.
He opened his eyes and An Lan was already in front of him. He was in a daze for a while before he sat up. "An Lan, I've asked for the interest money and the book back. I even deleted her."
He quickly picked up his phone and showed her a screenshot.
An Lan glanced at the screen. Did he still not know why he was angry?
She smiled and bent down to pick up the tissue on the table. "Han Han, did you not use the tissue from yesterday?"
"…"
Xu Baohan took a long time to digest it before he remembered the paper and how she addressed him. "An Lan, enough. Don't call me that, okay?"
"No, how can I? I feel that the only one who is more intimate than Ah Han is Han." An Lan sighed. "I can't call you Ah Han. After all, you called me your ex-girlfriend."
Xu Baohan had a headache. Sometimes, he really didn't understand women. "An Lan, I'll make breakfast for you."
"Go, Han Han."
Xu Baohan's calf hit the coffee table. He tried hard to suppress his heartbeat. He had to get used to it.
They had noodles for breakfast. In order to make An Lan happy, they had put in a lot of effort into this bowl of noodles. There was meat, eggs, vegetables, and ham.
Although An Lan had a rich breakfast in Hong Kong recently, it was not as tasty as the breakfast in Xia City. She was still satisfied with this bowl of noodles, but because of what happened last night, her heart was always stuck in a breath, unable to go up or down.
"An Lan, I'm going to use the wallet you gave me." Xu Baohan changed into a black sweater and trousers and fiddled with it in front of her. "You have good taste. The color of this wallet is very nice and the style is also very good. Look, it can hold a lot of cards and money. It's really very good, very good …"
The corners of An Lan's mouth twitched. She finished the last mouthful of noodles and looked at him.
"An Lan, let's go on a date tonight." Xu Baohan climbed over the table and held her hand. "Let's go to the movies together, okay?"
"No." An Lan pulled her hand back. "I'm going rock climbing tonight."
Xu Baohan was stunned. He knew that there was indoor rock climbing. "Why haven't I seen you go rock climbing before?"
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