Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

To be honest, I really think so.

When Harrison took the phone and saw Aviana's name, he didn't open it. He didn't even think about it and deleted it all directly. Was this kind of behavior not suspicious?

Anyone would think too much about it. At least at this time, he should turn on his mobile phone and let me look at it with him. It was the right procedure to delete it after it was over. It was not a straightforward delete in front of me, as if he really felt guilty and did something.

Harrison looked at me with a funny smile. "In your eyes, am I like this?"

"Not in my eyes, but in the eyes of all women." I retorted.

"You're the only one here. How can you replace all the women?"

I waved him off and said, "It's useless to talk about this. I don't know what you're thinking, but I know what Aviana thinks about you."

"An unpleasant thing happened on the spot at the party, but she could not help but send you a message. This is not for you, I'm afraid it was sent to me."

There were some things that were useless to hide. It was better to say them directly.

Harrison took my hand back and said softly, "Since you know, you don't have to be unhappy."

"It's one thing to know, but it's another thing if you don't let me see it. Do you want me to feel that there's something I don't know?"

"Stop fooling around, okay?" Harrison said with a smile.

Although he was smiling at me, his eyes were cold.

I don't know if it's right or wrong to continue, but if I continue to endure, sooner or later I will still burst out. If I say these words, I will break up, which only means that there is no fate between us. I sat up straight and looked at him seriously.

"In your eyes, I may be unreasonable, but I don't think so."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Harrison asked.

"I saw Aviana send you a message that morning. I asked you, but you didn't tell me that it was Aviana." I finally asked about the message from that day.

Harrison looked at me in confusion. "Really?"

Looking at his expression, I only felt that it was ridiculous.

His appearance made me feel like a joke from beginning to end. He didn't take it seriously at all, but I was constantly thinking about it. It was really ironic.

"I remember clearly the message that Aviana sent you this morning," I said firmly.

Harrison looked at me and said after a long while, "Maybe I forgot, but these things are not important."

"How could it not be important? If it's not important to you, why didn't you say it when I asked you?"

"Because there's nothing to say. It's just to add to your troubles. Why do you have to do this?" Harrison frowned.

I didn't want to cry, but my tears fell without warning.

My heart was very uncomfortable. I held my breath and almost couldn't breathe. "But I really want to know. I want to know everything about Aviana. At least I don't need to worry that she will take you away." "I told you from the beginning that she and I had ended a few years ago," Harrison said in a deep voice.

I shook my head and said, "You don't think so. I believe you can see what happened today. She wants to reunite with you at any time, understand?"

"That's her business. What does it have to do with me?" Harrison asked.

I sniffed, held back my tears, and said seriously, "You've seen what happened today. If I hadn't gone with you to the party, your former classmates would have taken the opportunity to set you up. Even if I were to go with you, they wouldn't have forgotten to set you up. Can't you prove everything?"

These questions made me feel that what I said was true.

Harrison and Aviana's former classmates hoped that they could make peace with each other. Whether they were teased by Aviana or from the bottom of their hearts, they were the same meaning to me. Only the bedroom of the two of them was quiet enough, but the silence now seemed a little desolate for no reason. She didn't know if it was because of what she had experienced.

In the end, Harrison only said one sentence, "Chelsea, the love in your eyes is too ideal."

I didn't understand what he meant, and Harrison didn't give me a chance to ask, because he got out of bed and left the next moment.

"Where are you going?" I asked nervously.

"Let's all calm down. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow." After that, Harrison opened the

door and left.

After Harrison left, I looked at the door in a daze for a while, then I lay under the quilt and cried.

I also felt very wronged about this, because I felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Since it was them who had the problem, why was Harrison still angry with me? Shouldn't he think about explaining it to me?

Since we haven't reached an agreement tonight, how could there be a chance tomorrow? Should I go and talk to him tomorrow morning? At that time, the atmosphere will only be more embarrassing. What does he mean by saying that my dream has been realized?

What I'm talking about is the problem between him and Aviana. Why does Harrison want to say that I'm an ideal person?

When I thought of Aviana, I was very angry and sad. I felt that she was really lingering between Harrison and me, constantly trying to create misunderstandings to separate us.

That night, I thought too much, and my mind was in a mess. In the end, I didn't come up with a reason and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next day, as usual, Harrison sent me to work. In the middle of the day, I thought countless times whether I should speak first. In the end, I endured it, because I thought it was better for Harrison to speak first. It was obvious that he had done something wrong.

When they were about to arrive at the company's entrance, Harrison suddenly said, "Are you going to deliver lunch at noon today?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, but I still said grumpily, "What's wrong? Are you worried that I might run into something when I went to see you off?"

"Why are you acting so much?" Harrison said unhappily.

He's not happy, but I'm not!

I looked out of the window and said, "I'm telling the truth. If you find it inconvenient today, I won't go there." "If you go there, I won't let the secretary prepare it," Harrison said.

"Yesterday was also a temporary decision. I don't know if you're still in the mood today."

Harrison stopped the car and said, "Then don't go."

As soon as he said "don't go", I got angry in an instant.

I turned to look at him and said with a fake smile, "It seems that you just want me not to go. Can't you just say it directly as soon as possible? Why do you have to say something else?" "I don't have your thoughts," Harrison replied.

"It would be strange if I didn't have my thoughts!" I thought.

"It's fine if you don't want me to go. Anyway, I'm very tired at noon, and there's no benefit in running around," I said angrily. After that, I opened the car door and was ready to leave.