Jiujiu looked at herself in the mirror.
She had an oval face, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a small pink mouth. When she pursed her lips, two deep dimples would appear. She looked like a loli no matter how you looked at her.
Jiujiu felt that if such a beautiful loli with good character and academic performance were to pursue Wei Han, the success rate would be very good.
However, before pursuing Wei Han, Jiujiu decided to do something big.
That was to change Fu Jiujiu's reputation in school. She would change Fu Jiujiu from a little delinquent girl to a good child who knew how to correct her mistakes.
Of course, before changing her reputation, Jiujiu took Steamed Bun to Wei Han's home address and ran over.
After Wei Han's parents passed away, Wei Han rarely interacted with his relatives because of his own reasons.
When it came to interpersonal relationships, it was basically back and forth. Since Wei Han didn't interact much with others, others naturally wouldn't continue to warm up to him. Therefore, after so many years, except for his colleagues at the police station, Wei Han was basically a loner.
Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door. Wei Han looked at the clock on the wall in confusion. It was already past eight o 'clock in the evening. Who was looking for him?
Wei Han opened the door in confusion. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Jiujiu standing at the door.
Now, Jiujiu's colorful hair was dyed black. With a plain face, she looked like a well-behaved loli. When she didn't speak, she looked like a well-behaved and sensible neighbor's little girl. At least, that was what Wei Han thought.
Wei Han looked down at Jiujiu. Jiujiu looked up at Wei Han. Just as Wei Han was wondering if Jiujiu had found the wrong person, Jiujiu curled the corner of her mouth and gave Wei Han a frivolous smile. She said, "Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?"
As soon as Jiujiu spoke, Wei Han instantly knew who Jiujiu was.
Judging from her tone, she was clearly the young lady who had been caught gaming crazily this morning. However, this young lady's hair had turned back to its normal color, and her face wasn't painted with those strange colors. She looked strangely pretty. No wonder he couldn't immediately recognize her.
Humans were visual creatures. Although Wei Han's heart was relatively hard, he still couldn't harden his heart towards a girl who looked delicate and soft, even if Jiujiu's words were incomparably infuriating.
He wanted to say something serious, but he couldn't because of Jiujiu's soft appearance. Wei Han's lips moved, but in the end, he only said one sentence, "Why aren't you home yet?"
Seeing Wei Han's lips move for a long time, but he only said one sentence, Jiujiu knew that Wei Han was particularly tolerant of cute little girls. She immediately took an inch and wanted a mile. She immediately went under Wei Han's arm into the house. As she walked in, she said, "Uncle, I'm hungry."
Being called uncle by Jiujiu again, even if Jiujiu looked obedient, after thinking about how Jiujiu looked this morning and why she was caught, Wei Han couldn't help but grab Jiujiu's arm and say, "Please leave."
Wei Han soaked in the gym all year round, so his hands were extremely strong. The police gave him the nickname Iron Palm, but he didn't have this awareness.
Jiujiu's body was relatively weak. Even if Jiujiu came over and started to practice martial arts, what effect could it have after half a day? After being grabbed by Wei Han's Iron Palm, Jiujiu's eyes instantly turned red. When she raised her head, her eyes were already full of tears. In the blink of an eye, the tears fell down.
Wei Han had seen cunning criminals, criminals who were stubborn, and criminals who killed without batting an eyelid. But no one had told him how to communicate with a little girl whose eyes were red and crying non-stop.
Jiujiu's crying was not a loud wail. Instead, her eyes were red and tears were silently falling. However, because of her delicate and harmless appearance, she looked like a little kitten that was being bullied. It made people's hearts soften.
Even Wei Han, who had a heart of stone, was no exception.
Being stared at by Jiujiu's tear-filled red eyes, no matter how hard Wei Han's heart was, it softened in an instant.
Wei Han subconsciously let go of his hand. As Wei Han let go of his hand, Jiujiu immediately made a hissing sound.
Jiujiu rolled up her sleeves and saw that the arm that Wei Han had just grabbed had a circle of red marks. As time went by, it turned light purple little by little.
Wei Han never thought that his grab would have such an effect. Wei Han's body stiffened, and his lips moved. After a moment, he said, "I didn't mean it."
Jiujiu looked down at her arm. There was an obvious reddish-purple mark on her milky white skin, and it had a tendency to turn dark purple. Jiujiu stretched out her finger and poked the mark. The tears that had stopped gushed out again.
It hurts, it hurts.
Jiujiu's tears dripped down like water from a faucet. She didn't even notice that her clothes were wet as they dripped down.
Wei Han's heart, which had already softened, gave birth to a lot of guilt. Although Jiujiu might be a little different from other girls, she was still a little girl. He should have gone too far.
Wei Han could be a police officer because of his parents' matter and uphold justice for many people who died unjustly. His heart was naturally soft. At this moment, when he saw Jiujiu crying, his heart softened in an instant.
Wei Han looked at Jiujiu's red eyes and the tip of her small nose because of crying, and said in a dry tone, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that to you."
Hearing Wei Han's apology, Jiujiu knew that Wei Han had given in.
However, just giving in was not enough. She had to make Wei Han agree to her pursuit.
Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Wei Han with her red eyes. She bit her lips and looked conflicted. After a long time, she whispered, "Then I'll forgive you if you let me be your girlfriend."
Wei Han, "…"
Wei Han, who had never been good at getting along with girls, didn't know how to get along with Jiujiu after hearing Jiujiu call him girlfriend.
Wei Han's expression eased a lot, but he still firmly refused Jiujiu. "Sorry, I don't like you."
"You don't like me now, but you will like me in the future. Feelings can be cultivated." Jiujiu blinked her big eyes and looked at Wei Han.
Wei Han was choked by Jiujiu's words that feelings could be cultivated. He thought about it and said, "I don't like girls younger than me."
Hearing Wei Han say that he didn't like girls younger than him, Jiujiu blinked and looked at Wei Han, pretending not to understand. "Uncle, don't worry. I won't dislike you for being older than me."
After two rounds of confrontation, Wei Han was defeated again.
Wei Han looked at Jiujiu, who didn't dare to touch him but couldn't win against him. He thought about it and simply turned around to continue cooking his dinner.
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