Cold, damp storage room.

"Aren't you here to interrogate me?" Zang Zifeng raised his head, a little puzzled.

"Didn't you say it?" Yan Li took another puff of cigarette, and the cigarette had already begun to burn her hands, so she threw the cigarette butt in her hand on the ground casually: "Why do you want to say it?"

"Can't say. Zang Zifeng still adheres to the bottom line.

"Isn't that the end of it? Why should I force it?" Yan Li showed a big smile.

"....." was answered sharply by Yan Li, which made Zang Zifeng a little stunned, and the incomprehension in his heart and his judgment of Yan Li became blurred from the beginning to be clear, and he began to waver: "I don't understand you." ”

"You get the idea. Yan Li stared at Zang Zifeng.

"....." Zang Zifeng looked at Yan Li suspiciously.

"You and I are the same kind of people. Yan Li fought, patted her buttocks and continued: "It's just that you have been avoiding this question, in fact, you and I are the same kind of people. Yan Li's expression suddenly became solemn, and her face began to become tense: "My mother once told me a story that suffering is like a pot of boiling water, some people are like eggs boiled in it and become like stones, some people are like carrots, they start to look very stylish, and when they are boiled in water, they become a mess, and some people are like coffee, when boiled in boiling water, they will become a completely different substance. ”

"What do you want to explain?" Zang Zifeng raised his head to look at Yan Li who was illuminated by the twilight of the setting sun, his eyes dyed golden by the dusk.

"......" Yan Li

"May You Be as Gorgeous as Summer Flowers" Chapter 90 Tangled. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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