Chapter 259: The Republic of China: Actor's Love (31)
Han Sheng's fame in Beijiang is growing.
Many people know that there is a brilliant young man named Hansheng in Beijiang.
Cold is born, cold is born.
People always think his name is too cold, but those who have seen him in person will only say that he is really Han Sheng.
He was so indifferent that one couldn't sense any life in him.
Outside the Golden Harvest store.
Mr. Zhang looked at Han Sheng, who was wearing a gray robe, and walked over.
His expression was no longer as admiring as before, but rather more serious.
"Han Sheng, I really wasn't wrong about you at first. I thought Ah Si's brother would be a very gentle boy, but I didn't expect that you are so capable and cruel."
Yes, just like myself back then, if I hadn’t been ruthless, I wouldn’t have been able to do what I have today.
Han Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, but there was a gloom in his eyes.
"Thank you for the compliment, sir."
Mr. Zhang looked at Han Sheng's overly cold face, frowned, and asked, "Asi is your biological sister?"
Han Sheng's expression moved slightly, and there was a trace of cracking in the coldness in his eyes, but the words he spoke were full of strong possession.
"No, Asi is not my sister."
The tone was firm, and a little crazy.
What Mr. Zhang cares about is not Han Sheng's tone, but...
"Then let me ask, how are your parents now..."
Han Sheng's eyes turned cold, "They are all dead."
His tone was not very good, even a little cold.
The boy's face was pale, with bright red lips and dark eyes.
Even the fragrance of dates in the air could not blend in with the coldness on his body.
Looking at the boy's slightly raised eyebrows, Mr. Zhang felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Mr. Zhang: “Sorry.”
Han Sheng nodded, "It's okay."
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Han Sheng bought some jujube paste pastries for Ah Si, but thinking that the little girl seemed to be worried lately, he went to buy some crispy candies.
Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I ran into Ning Hanyan.
The girl was not wearing a school uniform, but a slim-fitting cheongsam in light pink that perfectly outlined her figure.
The shoulder-length hair was curled into fashionable small curls.
Ning Hanyan had already seen Han Sheng, her eyes sparkling.
She said softly, "Hansheng, do you also like Jiahe's date paste cakes?"
Did Han Sheng respond to her? Gentle ripples spread out in his eyes.
"It's not me, Asi likes to eat it."
"Ah Si..." Ning Hanyan looked a little dazed, "Is that the sister who came to pick you up from school before?"
Han Sheng: “Yeah.”
"So she's your sister."
Ning Hanyan smiled with her lips curved, her face very sweet.
Unexpectedly, Han Sheng suddenly curled his lips and said, "Not my sister."
Those dark eyes looked straight at Ning Hanyan, and with a curved lip and an extremely charming smile, he said, "I like her."
I like her.
It was the first time Ning Hanyan heard Han Sheng speak in such a gentle tone, so gentle that it made her jealous.
The girl's hands suddenly clenched, her knuckles turning white.
He bit his lower lip awkwardly.
"Han Sheng, I, I like you..."
The voice was small and trembling slightly.
Just as Han Sheng was about to leave, she suddenly asked, "Han Sheng, if it weren't for her, would you still like me?"
Han Sheng stopped.
His dark eyes were deep.
The pale face looked like white jade in the sunlight, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed like the most poisonous drug in the world, which could not save people once they fell into it.
He lowered his head, and his long eyelashes fluttered, each one very charming.
Han Sheng: "Maybe."
Perhaps, this sentence seemed to ignite the last glimmer of hope in Ning Hanyan's heart.
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