I always thought that I had a good temper and would not easily be angry with others, let alone lose my temper. But every time I met Harrison, I would definitely explode at once.
Many times, I suspect that he deliberately made me angry to make me happy.
Harrison held my wrist and said in a low voice, "In your eyes, am I such a person?"
"What do you think? What kind of person do you think you are? Do you want to hear it? I said that you are a kind of person like Jonah, or maybe you will be the same as him in the future?" I asked.
He was so angry that he laughed. "You're in a bad mood all the way. Just tell me directly that you're worried that I'll abandon you like Jonah. Why do you have to beat around the bush?"
As soon as his thoughts were guessed, my face turned red, but I still refused to give up.
"Who told you that I thought like that? Can you not think so complicated?”
My waist tightened, and the next second, I was pulled into his arms and clung to his chest.
I didn't say anything and obediently stuck to his chest, not because I didn't want to struggle to avoid him, but because I didn't want to be entangled with him.
According to the current situation, Harrison wouldn't let me leave, so I simply leaned on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. I wasn't in a hurry, and I couldn't understand what he meant at all.
I sighed helplessly. "It's you who want to make me angry, and it's also you who tried to make me happy. I don't know what's on your mind."
”1 didn't think about anything. It's just that you think too much,” he said in a low voice.
After that, he stroked my back again and again as if he was comforting me.
"He's right. I'm thinking too much, but who's the reason why I think so much? If the other party wasn't Harrison, why would I need to think so much?"
From the time we were of equal status to the time when so many things happened, it was really more complicated. There were so many girls around him, and he could hear people calling him Brother Harrison at anytime.
In such a situation, I didn't believe that all the women in the world would remain calm and continue to date him calmly. Besides, we weren't dating at the beginning. We were together because of money and needed his help.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that I suddenly got up from his arms, Harrison asked in confusion.
I looked elsewhere and coughed. "I'm fine. I just thought of something."
"If you have something to say, just say it." Harrison's tone was unquestionable.
"I'm not a little girl. You don't have to worry about me."
"Although you are not a little girl." Harrison sighed helplessly, "But you have too many things on your mind. I don't seem to be able to take care of your feelings all the time."
"Have you ever thought of... how it feels to take care of me?"
When I heard his words, I couldn't believe it, because I seemed to have never thought that Harrison would blame himself because he didn’t have the feeling of taking care of me.
"We can regard his current situation as selfblame, can we?"
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