When they first met, you were like a song in the cold south, healing me night after night as I lingered in hell.
Seven-year-old Nan Sheng found Yin Han in a cold alley corner and extended her...
After Yin Han dropped Nan Sheng off at home, he walked to the bus stop outside, but encountered someone there.
Su Chuanlin slowly drove the white supercar to a stop next to Yin Han.
The car window slowly rolled down.
Yin Han glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Because the girl had been affectionate with him before she left, and they weren't far apart, he was worried that Su Chuanlin had already seen it.
"Yin Han, long time no see." Su Chuanlin had already gotten out of the car, looking at the boy who was noticeably taller than when he last saw him.
He had a calm and composed expression, unlike someone his age.
Yin Han let out a low hum from his nose.
"Are you free? Let's grab a bite to eat together?"
Su Chuanlin knew that he had a part-time job.
"I'm free after 9:30." Yin Han looked at Su Chuanlin thoughtfully; he knew this.
Su Chuanlin raised an eyebrow, not expecting the boy's voice to be like this: "Okay, I'll wait for you. Where are you going now? I'll take you."
Su Chuanlin's tone seemed casual, but it brooked no refusal. After speaking, he opened the car door and got in.
Yin Han did not refuse and got into the passenger seat.
"No. 23, Changzheng North Road," Yin Han said after getting into the car.
The supercar sped recklessly on the highway, and passersby couldn't help but glance at the dazzling vehicle.
The two didn't exchange a single word in the car.
The supercar came to a stop in just ten minutes.
Su Chuanlin looked at the car repair shop not far away. The shop was not small. He was quite surprised when he found out about it. He didn't expect Yin Han to know these things.
This auto repair shop is quite well-known in the southern part of the city. Many people, including some wealthy young men, like to bring their cars here for upgrades. However, the staff there are not qualified if they lack a thorough understanding of cars and repair techniques.
He overheard this at a work dinner last time.
In his memory, Yin Han had never been exposed to these things.
"I'll pick you up here at 9:30," Su Chuanlin said calmly to Yin Han, who was getting out of the car.
Yin Han nodded slightly and then walked into the car repair shop.
As Su Chuanlin watched the man's back, he couldn't help but curse inwardly. This kid seemed to be a tiny bit taller than him.
He can't accept it!
As soon as Yin Han entered, everyone crowded around him.
"Yin Han, who was that handsome guy who just dropped you off? His car must be expensive."
"Yin Han, who exactly are you? All the women you know are beautiful and handsome, and they're all quite attractive."
"Yeah, that handsome guy's car must be worth millions, right? You know people like that, so your social circle must be pretty high-class. Why would you come here?"
"Or are you also a young master who came here to experience life like us?"
"..." The people around him all chimed in, and even though Yin Han ignored them, they didn't seem to care.
Anyway, it's just a question, and Yin Han won't answer it anyway. It's just a way to vent. What if there really is a rich second-generation hidden among them?
Yin Han didn't even glance at them, went straight to the next room to change his clothes, and then crawled under the car to study the world he loved.
At this moment, Wang Dali walked up, looked at his few idle employees, and kicked each of them in the butt: "I think you guys are the real young masters. You get paid just by talking and you don't have to do any work."
"No matter who Xiaohan is, she's better than you guys at this job. You're all old enough to be her uncles."
"Why does your mouth go on and on like a woman's? Get back to work!"
Wang Dali started typing away as soon as he arrived.
Those men, clutching their backsides, quickly slipped away, looking guilty.
Meanwhile, Nan Sheng, after returning home, changed into her pajamas and immediately settled on the sofa, fiddling with her phone.
Upon seeing the aunt in the kitchen, she seemed to remember something and ran into the kitchen wearing her cotton slippers.
"Aunt Liu, are you done cooking?" Nan Sheng smiled, her eyes crinkling, and her soft, sweet voice was hard not to like.
Nan Sheng was very satisfied because this aunt had been taking care of Su Chuanlin's daily life.
When Aunt Liu saw the young girl come in, she quickly turned off the stove and wiped her hands with her apron. "Miss Nan, why did you come in? Are you hungry? Wait a little longer, the food will be ready soon. Go and have some fruit first, and I'll bring the food over right away."
"No, Aunt Liu, take your time, I'm not hungry yet."
"Okay, then you should go outside and sit down. The kitchen is smoky, and it's not appropriate for a young girl like you to come in."
Aunt Liu looked at the girl's face full of collagen and couldn't help but worry, feeling that staying there for even a second longer would be disrespectful to that little face.
"It's alright, Aunt Liu. Actually, I came in to learn how to cook from you. I want to learn."
When Nan Sheng said this, she seemed a little embarrassed, perhaps thinking of Yin Han.
Or perhaps she realized that she was at least 25 years old, and it seemed a bit... inappropriate that she couldn't even cook a simple meal.
"Huh? You want to learn to cook? Miss Nan, is it because my cooking doesn't suit your taste? Or do you not like it? You can tell me, and I can change it." Aunt Liu asked nervously.
Nan Sheng hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, Aunt Liu, I just want to learn how to cook so that I'll have some skills for when I need them in the future. It's a skill to learn in life."
Hearing her say that, Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's alright, Miss Nan. I promise I'll prepare a beautiful meal for you every day from now on. Why don't you reconsider? Cooking is oily and fumesy, and it's too much trouble for a young lady like you."
Nan Sheng looked at Aunt Liu staring at her little face, seemingly guessing what she was thinking, and said with a wry smile, "Aunt Liu, don't worry, I can do it. Actually, I want to learn to cook so that I can cook for the person I like, hehe."
"Oh? I see. That boy is so lucky. Well then, it's getting late today. Starting tomorrow, I'll teach you how to cook after you get home from school, okay?"
Nan Sheng nodded quickly: "Okay! No problem, thank you Aunt Liu!"
"It's okay, go sit outside first, dinner will be here later." Nan Sheng nodded, then skipped out, and you could tell from her back how happy she was.
Aunt Liu couldn't help but shake her head. The Nan family's little princess had already been taken by a pig so quickly.
It's 9:30 p.m.
Su Chuanlin appeared at the entrance of the auto repair shop on time.
After waiting for about five minutes, he saw Yin Han walking towards him in a black outfit.
Su Chuanlin had to admit that Yin Han was really handsome, even he, a handsome guy, paled in comparison.
Just from the distance he walked, countless girls had already cast their gazes on him.
Could his little dog have been tempted by a pretty face?
He remembered that Yin Han was already very handsome when he was a child.
Could that puppy have kidnapped the girl because she was good-looking and wanted to raise her as a child husband?