The Beggar Lover Who Is Infatuated With The President
7 The promise carved on the wooden chair

Cheng Yuji

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The sky was already dark, and the sound of the brakes was very loud. She was so thirsty that she subconsciously took a few steps forward and leaned out.

It was him, Han Yi. This feeling was really good, the peace of mind after waiting.

He walked towards her, and she walked towards him. Then, they both stopped at a certain point.

"Let's go home." Han Ge said casually.

He had said " we " and " go home." Those were the warmest words that she would always remember. Perhaps in the future, when he was not by her side, these memories would still be there.

Thirsty glanced at Ren Ting 'er behind him, and Han Yi also followed his gaze.

"See you tomorrow." Ren Ting 'er returned a smile and walked in another direction. Her heart was warm because of his gaze. Some secrets were secretly started. Often, the seeds that were left behind would take root and germinate, spreading wantonly. They could not be planted or pulled out.

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It was very quiet in the car. She looked up at him, who was sitting next to her, and this action had been repeated a few times. She was hesitating.

"In the future, I can go back by myself.”She still opened her mouth. The school was not far from where she lived. Besides, her daughter, who did not have a nanny, had someone to pick her up every day. Most importantly, she did not want him to be in trouble and was afraid that he would be bored.

Han Ge turned to her and wanted to say something, but when he saw the determination in her eyes, he didn't say anything. He knew her stubbornness. He didn't know why, but when faced with thirst, he couldn't refuse. He could only nod.

The sky was completely dark, and the lights had just come on. The night in this city was quiet and beautiful, but a conspiracy was secretly playing out. The human heart was really small, and it could not tolerate a little tolerance or indulgence. A person's heart was very big and could hold many selfish motives and unwillingness.

The empty room was pitch-black, and a ray of light shone through the crack in the door. After Han Xiaoya made sure that there was no one around, she quietly walked in. The lights went out again, and she came out smiling. She was smiling very contentedly, as if she had gotten the doll she had been looking forward to for a long time, as if she had defeated her most jealous imaginary enemy. Who said that a child's thoughts were simple? He could only say that he shouldn't guess a girl's thoughts.

Was the room too big? She always felt empty. Han Ge was called to her grandfather's study, which made her feel uneasy and she didn't know the reason.

The door was pushed open, disrupting her thoughts. She thought it was Han Yi, and her furrowed brows relaxed. However, she frowned again because it was Han Xiaoya who had entered.

"It's you, isn't it?" As soon as Han Xiaoya came in, she shouted at Thirsty," Auntie Zhang, she must have stolen it."”Auntie Zhang also came in.

At first, he was confused, but now he understood what Han Xiaoya meant. She knew that Han Xiaoya wouldn't let her off easily, but she didn't know that she would use such a childish method. It seemed that she was really a spoiled child.

"I didn't." Her tone was calm and indifferent. She chose to ignore Han Xiaoya's embarrassment. He didn't want to play with her.

Han Xiaoya did not stop there. Instead, she pushed her luck even further."I don't believe you." Han Xiaoya walked over to Kezhi." Auntie Zhang, go and search."”Han Xiaoya looked at Nanny Zhang and ordered her in an impolite tone.

"Miss, this…isn't very good.”Auntie Zhang did not move. Her tone was hesitant and hesitant.

Han Xiaoya looked at Nanny Zhang, who didn't " obey orders ", and then at Thirsty, who was still calm and unresponsive. Her face was slightly red from anger.

"I'll search it myself." Han Xiaoya didn't count on Nanny Zhang anymore. She walked straight to the bed and flipped the blanket over without hesitation. A diamond-encrusted hair clip glistened. Han Xiaoya was indeed a child. This "search" was too superficial. He was so thirsty that he knew that she was just a jealous little girl and did not want to play this game with her. She was so thirsty that she forgot that she was only a child of this age. It was only her cruel fate that made her mature prematurely.

"I know you put it there. You want me to leave.”Thirsty paused for a moment." As long as he's here, I won't leave.”He was thirsty, but he still took his time. She didn't continue to entertain Han Xiaoya's unreasonable behavior. She made her stand clear and walked towards the door.

" Slap…" The slap was hot, and blood seeped out from the corner of her thirsty mouth. She suddenly felt the world spinning. She endured the pain and looked up, staring at Dai Meihua who had come in without her knowing. Her thirsty eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, which made Dai Meihua even angrier.

"Is this your attitude after stealing something?”Dai Meihua and Thirsty looked at each other in a condescending manner.

"It's her." Thirsty pointed at Han Xiaoya. Thirsty didn't want to back down anymore. Weakness wouldn't help her, and peace wouldn't deal with the mother and daughter. She wanted to protect herself. Even if it was insignificant, she did not want her dignity to be trampled on by others.

Han Xiaoya looked at her mother innocently. Actually, there was no need for that. No matter who it was, Dai Meihua had already determined that Thirsty was the thief. It was all because of her inferiority.

Dai Meihua raised her hand again and aimed it at the annoying face of Thirsty. Thirsty did not hide. She had her stubbornness and persistence. No matter how hard they tried to make things difficult for her, she would not give in or retreat. He closed his eyes.

"Stop!" It was a clear, resolute, and angry voice.

He had thought that she would be hurt if she did not retreat. He thought that if she didn't retreat, he could only endure it. He thought that if she did not retreat, she would be slapped even harder. But even if she didn't retreat, he would still stand in front of her. How nice! With such a person, no matter what, he would always be by her side.

Her movements were fixed at the second Han Ge appeared. She looked at Han Ge with thirst and deliberately turned her head away. She lowered her head slightly and let her hair cover her red and swollen face from the slap, as well as the corner of her mouth that was bleeding.

Dai Meihua's hand froze in mid-air. She didn't know why, but she couldn't humiliate him in front of Han Yi. She could tell that Han Ge would do anything to protect her. He was really like that woman. She was just as stubborn and strong. He was only 13 years old, but he exuded a suffocating aura. Even Dai Meihua, who was famous in the business world, retreated unknowingly.

"Shouldn't people who steal be taught a lesson?”Dai Meihua still refused to budge. Perhaps this was the only way she could hide the fact that she had no choice but to retreat. At least, she did not want to surrender yet. Her pride would not allow it.

"If you continue to make things difficult for her, I will make you lose everything. You know I can do it.”His calm tone and all-consuming gaze showed his trump card, which could overturn Dai Meihua's life. Dai Meihua couldn't believe that a 13-year-old like him had such courage. She couldn't believe that he would declare war on her for the girl who suddenly appeared. She couldn't believe that he had gambled everything for a " little girl's boring game." However, Dai Meihua had to believe that he could really do it--make her lose everything. Because he was as domineering and sharp as that person. Because he was the only heir that the old man had decided on. Now, Dai Meihua was not confident that she could compete with him. She did not have a good plan. She did not dare to take the risk because she could not afford to lose. She had given in. At least now was not the time. She pulled Han Xiaoya, who was still unconvinced, out of the room.

Han Xiaoya still didn't understand the benefits involved in this conversation. She only turned around and glared at Thirsty with resentment. Auntie Zhang also knew the severity of the matter. She retreated and followed them out.

Thirsty was stunned for a long time. Han Ge's words kept repeating in his mind. For the first time, he felt that she really existed because of his disregard for everything. The protection he gave her made her believe that there was no need to be afraid in this world because he would stand in front of her.

Han Ge gently brushed her hair away and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.""With me here, nothing will happen." The gentle comfort made all the haze of thirst dissipate. No matter what kind of grievances he suffered, no matter what path he would take in the future, no matter what the outcome would be, at least at this moment, he had never felt so calm before. Even if it was for this moment, it was worth it to gamble everything.

"Yes." Thirsty nodded slightly. She knew that he would not lie to her, just like how she would not doubt him. They were the same kind of person, determined, alone, and only had each other.

"It's good to have you here!" She was so thirsty that she smiled. She seemed to like smiling more and more. Her red and swollen face was beautiful because of her smile.

"I will always be here." Han Yi's voice was very soft and gentle, expressing the purest feelings.

" As long as you're here, I won't leave, unless you…" Xia Kezhi's voice faded as he looked at Han Ge carefully. The starlight in his eyes scattered and could not gather, as if he was waiting for a force to gather.

"No unless." Han Yi looked into her eyes. He was so small, but he said it so firmly and firmly, making Xia Kezhi feel at ease.

That year, he was thirteen and she was eight. They knew nothing about age, feelings, or love. They only knew that the closer they were to each other, the warmer they would be.

"It's good to have you," she said.

"I'll always be here," he said.

Some things would not change once they were set in stone. One year, five years, ten years, a lifetime. The promise carved on the wooden chair would only come back as time passed.

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