Yes!"

The woman's scream sounded in Lan Sui's ears. After a little stunned, Lan Sui immediately reacted and looked at Kurosaki Yuko!

It happened to be seen that she had taken her phone into her hand for some time, and now she was about to put it into her broad mind.

This move also made Lan Sui, who was about to quickly regain his phone, suddenly dared not enter the air.

With helplessness on his face, he asked Kurosaki Yuko:

"You just like skin so much?"

"Well, I'm very happy now."

The burgundy cheeks were filled with a naughty smile, which made people just want to grab her cheek but didn't know how to blame her.

Lan Sui could only say:

"Forget it, it's up to you."

After saying that, he also turned around and prepared to continue chatting with Zhou Zihang.

"Hehe~"

Listening to Lan Sui not continuing to pursue her intentions, he also took out Lan Sui's mobile phone from his grand vision and started to operate it. He didn't know where she knew Lan Sui's mobile phone lock screen password.

"She is your friend?"

Zhou Zihang asked like this.

"Are you a bad friend." Lan Sui responded.

“Very awesome.”

This should be considered a compliment. After all, there are few expressions that can be seen on Zhou Zihang's face, so sometimes even if he has to think about his praises, he has to think about it.

However, Kurosaki Yuko is indeed very powerful.

Since Zhou Zihang sat down, he stripped his presence from his senses, and then quietly took away his mobile phone from Lan Sui's pocket. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Okay, let's talk about it back to the topic." Lan played with the wine glass casually.

"Come here early and endure the bar environment that you are not used to. You are really in love with me, right?"

"nausea."

Zhou Zihang frowned, "I was surprised that your name appeared on the list of this celebration, so I came and checked it out. I asked you something by the way."

He poured the amber-colored wine in the cup into his mouth in one mouthful, enjoying the spicy stimulation, and then asked:

"What's the matter?"

“Will we be in the opposite direction one day?”

Listening to this, Lan Sui was slightly stunned, looking at Zhou Zihang, and after a while, "Let's see the fate."

Lan follows himself very contradictory.

Unlike those in the West who are immature in concepts of the country, they still have a deep feeling about these two words of the country. After all, for nearly a century, the continuous improvement of the flower planters has been made by the ancestors with their own blood and sweat. It is difficult for them not to touch your heart if they have the enthusiasm, hope, and yearning for a better life.

So, when you really want to stand opposite, you will find that you can't even have any thoughts on it.

Of course, some people may say that monks and monks cultivate themselves, they are to understand the world, and to live with the world. However, isn’t such immortal cultivation too boring and indifferent, and even a hint of chilling in themselves?

Indifference is sometimes also a habit. When you are indifferent to things around you and isolate your own emotions, then what kind of torture should you be able to achieve immortality and immortality?

"Confucianism does not care about fate, but only talks about right and wrong."

Lan Sui turned his head and looked at Zhou Zihang's face that had not changed until now.

"But, this time, I believe in the law of fate."

After saying that, the man in Rushan got up from the chair and walked towards the dim corner at the bar door. He didn't see anyone in a short while.

"At this time you should chase after him and tell him, do you love him?"

"You're still excited, right?"

When she turned around, Lan Sui knocked a chestnut on Kurosaki Yuko's head.

"I think she's saying it makes sense." A cold voice came from the slightly shaking phone in Kurosaki Yuko's hand. The screen showed Jahara Suzuki himself.

"Xun, why are you just messing around?"

Lan Sui looked at the phone connected to the video, and it was a happy thing to show her girlfriend who had not seen for a long time, but Lan Sui felt a little painful.

"Because your love with him makes people reluctant to destroy it."

Faced with this, Lan Sui just rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

If you really want to yell, you will only feel guilty. Then Lan Suicai was really betrayed. On the contrary, this look that was as lazy as ever, made him feel ashamed of. If Xun didn't see the video, he was relieved.

After that, I chatted with Xun for a few moments, which was nothing more than his return date and the situation at home. Most of them were nonsense. The two of them were not pretentious, and the words were said long ago on the previous phone call, so there was no need to say them again in public, so I simply hung up and Xun went to enjoy sleep, while Lan Sui tapped Kurosaki Yuko's forehead with two fingers.

"It's OK. I know that you shouldn't call it Kurosaki Yuko, but you shouldn't call it "Sky is uncomfortable if you don't make trouble."

"It hurts so much, stop playing."

He clamped Lan Sui's palms with empty hands, and Yuko Kurosaki begged for mercy in his playful expression.

"The pain makes you have a memory, and you look like a naughty child all day long."

Pulling out his hand from Kurosaki Yuko's palms, Lan Sui also drank the last bit of wine from the toast and said, "Okay, let's be here tonight. Go back and have a good sleep. You're completely recovered, I don't."

After saying that, Lan was about to stand up as he acted.

"Hey, wait!"

Kurosaki Yuko pulled Lan Sui's clothes with quick eyes and hands.

"what."

"If someone comes to you at this time and asks you whether you have joined the Japan Special Affairs Office, what will you answer?"

Lan Sui raised his eyebrows and looked at Kurosaki Yuko with a meaningful look on his face for some reason.

"Isn't it better to ask yourself?"

“Oh~”

With a lengthened tone, Kurosaki Yuko leaned slightly on the bar counter, and the playful expression on her face disappeared, mature and cold, like a black mandala absorbing the moonlight deep in the forest.

"If I promise to join, wouldn't you fall into the rut?"

"Let's talk about it then."

Lan Sui's words seemed to have the same escape color as ever, which made people feel very disliked, but if someone familiar with him, he could see some clues from his solid steps - he had already made a decision, but he had not said it.

Of course, I don’t want my own decisions to influence others.

"Ha, men, sometimes it's hard to take a few truths out of your mouth."

After saying that, Kurosaki Yuko also drank the last bit of wine in the glass and headed towards her room with a slightly drunken pace.

Outside the hotel, there is the dark night as always, and under its strong cover, various undercurrents are also breeding.

Sometimes it is really a big problem for me to concentrate.
Chapter completed!