Starry, windless.

Lan Sui and Zhan Yuan Xun walked out of the Taoist Temple and came to the Taoist Temple.

The two of them, who were familiar with each other, went directly to the grove, and they saw that it was almost there. Lan moved his fingers slightly, mobilizing the formation around his nearby land. Cut off, the last trace of the possibility of the idle and bored three girls possibly snooping.

The two of them came to a stone table and a stone bench.

Of course, it is impossible to have a stone table and stone bench in this forest, this is Lan Sui found a big stone and then used his sword to split this scene.

By the way, you can spruce up the surrounding scenery.

Not to mention, in the green grass blanket and the dense jungle all around. The light of the silver moon fell from the sky, and the glow was shining on the white stone tables and stools, which really carried a bit of antiquity.

The two of them sat down, and there was a tea set and a pot of tea leaves on the table. This is naturally also brought by Lan Sui, although this guy is lazy, he is also a person who likes to enjoy.

Fueled by the aura, a cluster of flames rose above Lan Sui's palm. A ball of water emerges from the injured one, and the balloon is placed in the teapot, and the flames boil under the teapot for less than a moment.

Remove the flame and set aside the boiling water. Put some tea leaves in another pot and pour boiling water.

Washing tea, making tea, flowing water. Then the tea is fragrant and refreshing.

"Please."

"Hmm."

Two people, two words of communication, the rest of the need not say much.

The warm tea enters the body like silk threads, warming the cold night in September. Lan Sui pulled up his sleeve robe, picked up the teapot and added tea to Zhan Yuan Smoke again, and said at the same time:

"I guess I'll have to take another leave of absence."

"Mission?"

Zhan Yuan Xun refers to the mission issued by the Resident Office. However, these three simple words go straight to the heart.

Although it is not a task, it is a side effect of the task.

Thinking of this, Lan Sui couldn't help but shake his head:

"It's not the task of the Ying Office, but a crew wants me to play a TV series."

"Huh?"

This time, the simple word is extraordinarily long, like the long sound of the erhu, and the timbre is simple but full of vicissitudes. The word Zhan Yuan Xun naturally can't describe the vicissitudes of life, but it is filled with many questions and surprises.

And, Lan Sui wrapped his head, and he didn't know where to start.

After all, filming!

This thing is always weird when paired with Lan Sui, and the painting style always feels weird. In the end, he simply broke the can and started from the most sensitive place.

"You know Nana Arai."

"Acquaintance."

Zhan Yuan Xun nodded. Not to mention the CD that Kagawa Shizuko took out a few days ago, this star is indeed a household name now.

And the topic of Lan Sui was also launched. I saw that his eyes flickered a little at first, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhan Yuanxun. In the end, he turned into a determined look and said to her:

"I had a bad relationship with her."

"Bad fate?"

This very flower-growing word makes Zhan Yuan Xun very difficult to understand. So much so that she repeated these two words.

And Lan Sui also had to act as a translator to explain this word.

"Sin represents evil, and fate is fate. To put it simply, it's a fate that couldn't have happened from the beginning. Nor should the seeds germinate. ”

Lan Sui's explanation was not very good, but Zhan Yuan Xun understood.

Immediately, he said tentatively:

"That is, it shouldn't have happened. But because of their fate in the world, they got together. ”

Lan Sui savored her words, then nodded.

"That's pretty much it."

Hearing his words of confirmation, Zhanyuan Xun Fang looked up at him. There was a murmur of water in her eyes. The purple-black pebbles under the sparkling waves are clear.

"So, does Suijun want to continue this bad relationship?" She asked.

Lan Sui felt his heart tremble as soon as he touched her gaze. In her eyes, there was no anger, suspicion, or sadness, just mountains and streams. Not intense, not turbulent.

Just quietly surround you.

He couldn't help but stand up and come behind her, his hands wrapped around her waist. His head rested lightly on her shoulder. The two of them grinded their ears and temples, feeling the beating of each other's hearts, and the frequency became more and more consistent at this moment.

"I, I won't." Lan Sui promised her.

"Hmm."

Again, a simple one-word answer. But let people know her emotions.

If you say it, I will believe it.

Besides, there is no need to say more.

........

And, on the other side.

The same moonlight shines, but it is lonely, cold, and silent, and only the song with a crying voice is played;

No matter how close I am to you, my heart is the only one. It's too cruel, it's too cruel, just destroy my body, tear it apart, and dispose of it as you like. No matter how you scream, how you struggle, how you cry, how your eyes are red and swollen.

The music came to an abrupt end at this time. Here rang out a soft question:

"So, that boy today is the one who used to help you?" I don't know when the shallow text walked in and turned off the speakers. So he asked the girl sitting by the window.

"Well, that's him. How about a very hateful person. The little face with tears turned his head, and he was smiling when he was sad to death.

"Yes, it seems that you sometimes say irritating witticisms, and you learned it from him." He took out his handkerchief and wiped the marks on her face little by little. Shallow didn't ask her anything, just joking with her as usual.

"This, that's right, I learned it from him."

His tone paused, and he shifted his gaze. Let people know the weakness of the girl in front of them. It is estimated that there are more times when the two learn from each other.

Shallow above is naturally seen, but she is not exposed.

I just asked curiously, "By the way, how did you meet at that time?" ”

"That~~"

Nana Arai's tone suddenly became very distant. It's not a long time, but it's three years ago.

"The soul is light! A broken song, what emotions, emotions, what distress to death, what to sing the feeling of tears flowing down like broken threads!

Feel, feel, feel your sister!! ”

At the age of 21, Nana Arai was in a deserted park, venting her anger and disappointment.

Coincidentally, this anger and disappointment are aimed at themselves.

She knew, knew she had gotten a really good song. Maybe with this song, he can become famous in a formal way, so that all Dongying knows him.

However, if you can't sing, you can't sing!

There is no greater than the death of the heart.

What kind of feeling is this~~~

She has never been in love. Maybe it's trying to treasure this emotion until you meet the right person. I dedicate to him at one time at that time.

But, it was the thought that made it impossible for her to sing that song.

People who have never even experienced love can experience the emotion of falling out of love.

"Anyway, the old lady has never been in love! What's going on!! ”

Anyway, in the uninhabited park, it also made Arai Nana's emotions completely open. With his hands to his lips, he shouted above the cold clearing.

"I said, you haven't been in a relationship before, so you can talk about it. It almost deafened my ears with a single throat. ”

With a casual, lazy words suddenly came out from behind her, making Arai Nana not only tremble. After taking a step away, he looked back in disbelief.

But I saw a boy standing behind him looking at him impatiently, he was wearing a white knitted sweater and washed white jeans. On his feet is just a pair of white sneakers that he doesn't recognize any brand.

In the sun, he smelled of soap.