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Chapter 067

In fact, Song Yuan didn't want to see Zhou Han either. Although he was not embarrassed, he was angry! When he saw this person, he wanted to rush up and beat him up.

"Let's go." He Yiyi was not happy either, but she didn't want to have conflicts with anyone in this place.

Sometimes people choose not to care about dogs, not because they can’t beat the dog, but because they are not in the mood to beat the dog.

The weather is so good and the mood is so good that I don’t want to be disappointed.

"He Yiyi!" Zhou Han didn't know why he shouted, but he suddenly shouted when he saw He Yiyi turn around.

He Yiyi stood up and turned around and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I signed up for your father's advanced training class, and I thought I could see him when I registered today..."

"The main professor is only responsible for class and is not responsible for freshmen reporting." He Yiyi said calmly.

Zhou Han pursed the corners of his lips, as if he had plucked up a lot of courage, and asked: "Do you... have time? I want to talk to you."

"Sorry, I want to accompany my friends."

"It's noon, will I treat you to dinner?"

He Yiyi glanced at the dozens of people watching and said, "You have seen it too. I have friends here, so it's inconvenient."

"I have made the biggest concession for Song Yuan's affairs..." Zhou Han suddenly raised his voice.

"We're talking about our affairs alone." Song Yuan walked towards Zhou Han with a gloomy face. He originally thought that he would never have any contact with this person in his life after termination of the contract, but today it seems that he still wants to get involved, so let's settle some accounts carefully.

He Yiyi grabbed Song Yuan and said, "Then let's talk in another place."

"Okay." Zhou Han really wanted to talk to He Yiyi. Before, Wang Qi was in charge of all his social interactions. Some things were not his thoughts, but he had no choice.

"Students, everyone should do their own things." He Yiyi waved to the onlookers.

Most of the people who study music have their own aloofness. Even if they are a little curious, they don’t bother to be too gossipy. Everyone smiled and waved their hands at a few people, and then parted with them. Of course, some people took photos quietly and shared the melon when they were in a bad mood or were in a good mood one day.

He Yiyi took the lead and the three handsome guys followed behind each looked better than the other. The group entered the cafeteria and headed straight to the second floor, and then entered a private room.

An aunt from the cafeteria came in with a menu. After seeing He Yiyi, she looked at him in surprise and smiled, "Isn't this Yiyi?"

He Yiyi smiled: "Auntie Tao, do you still remember me?"

"Your appearance has not changed 90% of the time, but your temperament has improved! When you were a child, you often went to the cafeteria to make meals alone. How could my aunt not remember you?"

"When I was a child, thanks to Aunt Tao's care, every time I come to buy sweet and sour small steak, you will give me a few more pieces. My mother often thinks that I eat too much and get too fat."

"It's not good for girls to be too thin. I haven't seen you in recent years. How are you thinner? Today's ribs are very fresh. Do you want to have a serving?"

"Of course, I got two servings of this sweet and sour rice dish today, so that the children who came back from abroad would be serious and open their appetites." He Yiyi didn't look at the menu and directly signed up for the dish name: "I also need a portion of fried bean sprouts with chili peppers, a portion of sour and sour cabbage, and Mapo tofu. You can also give a fish, steam and braised braised rice. What soup is there today? You can give me one, and then two more baskets of diced buns you have made of.

"Okay!" Aunt Tao brewed a pot of bamboo tea and put it on the table and went out.

Song Yuan went to the disinfection cabinet to get two sets of tableware, one set in front of He Yiyi, and the other set for himself.

"..." Zhou Han glanced at the two sets of tableware and said nothing. As soon as he entered the door, the two people surrounded He Yiyi from left to right. The little one didn't know who it was, but what was going on with Song Yuan was like, Zhou Han could tell at a glance - this licking dog!

"Sister~~" Rong Yi suddenly smiled at He Yiyi with eight teeth.

"Go and get it yourself." He Yiyi said.

"Let's go black?" Rong Yi didn't care about tableware or anything else.

"..." This time it was He Yiyi's turn to be speechless.

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Tao sent a few cans of coconut milk, saying that she had given it specially for a long time.

He Yiyi hurriedly thanked him, picked up a can and felt it was a little cold, so she put it down.

"Did you... have you signed up for this training class?" Zhou Han asked.

"Yes." He Yiyi looked at Zhou Han's face calmly. Perhaps because she had seen too much in her previous life, she was already aesthetically exhausted. Now, she doesn't think she is as good as the two around her.

"I heard that you want to participate in "Blue Blood" and have to go to the TV station to record the show. Are you busy?"

He Yiyi smiled indifferently: "You are so concerned about my itinerary? Thank you for your hard work."

"Are there any misunderstandings between us?"

"Why do you think so?" It's not a misunderstanding between us, but a deep hatred.

"I have been seriously recalling what happened between us these days. To be honest, I can't figure out what happened when I thought about it and I couldn't figure out what happened to offend Miss He. So can you tell me directly that even if I die, I will be a wise ghost." This is what Zhou Han said after careful consideration. The so-called "destruction and devotion" is like this. Since the person in front of me cannot offend, then do my best to resolve the past grudges with her. Even if I can't be friends, I can't be an enemy.

Song Yuan had already scalded a can of coconut milk and put it on He Yiyi's hand.

"Thank you." He Yiyi picked up the coconut milk to warm her hands.

"This is the first time we have had an intersection in the hotel on Mick Island? Li Lei said you have always liked my songs..."

"Yes, I like your previous songs--just." He Yiyi interrupted Zhou Han's subsequent words, "We don't have any intersection, let alone grudges. But some people are naturally disagreeable, and some people are like old friends when they first meet. It is difficult to explain such things. If you insist on exploring, I can only say that maybe it was because we had buried deep hatred in our previous life."

"In the last life?" Zhou Han smiled helplessly, and his mind was hot and he said: "Can we still have a fate for three lives?"

"You're thinking too much. Our relationship is not so familiar with this kind of joke." He Yiyi immediately turned cold.

"I'm talking about buddy." Rong Yi reached out and patted Zhou Han on the shoulder, "You are really like a sissy."

This kid grew up abroad and spoke Chinese with the sound of the Western languages, which sounds very funny.

"..." Zhou Han turned his head and looked at Rong Yi, wanting to punch the kid's nose with one punch.

"What, do you want to hit me?" Rong Yi was as sensitive as a robot with mind reading function.
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