Mingxia City, Hotel.

The horizon is like oiled paper dyed with ink, soaked little by little, and finally the horizon is dark.

She may have just returned, or she may have already returned.

"Knock knock~"

The door slammed lightly, and Lan went to open the door.

"Don't mind if I have a drink." Big Pink Fur said with a bottle of unknown red wine in his hand.

"Lemon pie and red wine~"

Lan Sui smiled, but did not refuse. Get out of the way, and Big Pink Fur enters the room.

By this time, the aroma of lemon pie had filled the room. The sweet smell of butter and lemon already fills the room.

"I'll go to Duanpai."

"I'm going to get a drink."

They had known each other a long time ago, when no one had a ěi zhuāng. Therefore, they have a tacit understanding and do not need to communicate too much.

Lan Sui went to the kitchen and took the pie out with insulated gloves.

Nana Arai went to the wine station, took out the cork with a corkscrew, poured the red wine into the glass bottle, and then ran to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel with two glasses.

And Lan Sui had been waiting there for a long time.

When he saw her coming, he gave her a pair of knives, forks, and white porcelain plates.

Then, with a delicate dinner knife, he was about to separate the pies.

"Eh! Let me come, let me come! At this time, Arai Nana hurriedly said.

"Uh." Lan paused with the tip of the knife, his expression hesitant.

And, looking at his hesitation, Arai Nana suddenly panicked, and leaned up to snatch the knife in Lan Sui's hand.

"Don't, don't worry. It's not okay to give it to you! ”

I was really afraid that she would hurt herself, so Lan Sui could only take it cautiously, with the tip of the knife facing herself, and the end of the knife facing Arai Nana. Hand it to her.

Nana Arai took the knife. Like a child cutting a large cake, he looks serious and carefully cutting lemon pie.

It's a pity that her sense of balance is not very good, and the first cut becomes a situation where there are more on one side and less on the other.

"After so many years, your level of cutting things is still so bad~"

"Less nonsense!"

Arai Nana held a bright knife upright, with an unkindness between her eyebrows. It's like Lan Sui has more BB words, and the knife will cut into Lan Sui's body.

In this regard, what else can Lan Sui do? I didn't have to do anything to roll my eyes, and I looked directly out the window. Although from time to time, from the reflection of the glass, I watched Arai Nana bite her little tongue with a serious look.

In short, don't cut to yourself.

This is the lowest expectation of Blue Suit.

Fortunately, Da Fenmao seems to have mastered the technique of cutting cakes more or less in recent years. After all, I didn't cut my own hand, which is very good news.

Although, Lan Sui looked at the lemon pie with a large piece and a small piece scattered among them. It's like a tangram pieced together by a child, which also makes Lan Sui feel a little headache.

I can only pick up a piece that seems to be salvage and put it on Nana Arai's plate. And he chose some crooked melons and cracked dates.

And, Nana Arai, who knew that she was at a loss, also turned around and poured red wine for Lan Sui and herself.

"Here you go."

"Hmm~"

Lan Sui took it, and wanted to decant the glass a little, and then taste it carefully. However, the stupid girl held the glass to her side and said:

"Cheers!"

The glass of wine in his hand is not cheap, even if he doesn't know most of the English words on it, it is still French. However, with the mellow taste, Lan Sui also knows what to do.

However, the big stupid girl in front of him is like He Dynasty Jiayuxin, and the dry red posture of the Great Wall also made Lan Sui blink. Then put aside his worries and clink glasses with her.

Almost didn't break the glass, the two of them looked at each other and poured red wine into their stomachs.

"What a bitter grape juice!" Nana Arai said this with a bitter face, just as she had secretly drunk with Lan Sui for the first time. I didn't even prepare a bottle opener.

Finally, use chopsticks to poke the wooden stopper into the bottle.

Then, the two of them drank bitterly red wine with sawdust corks.

"It's obviously dry and dying." Lan Sui commented.

"Is there a difference?"

Nana Arai stretched out her little head and asked Lan Sui.

"Hmm~"

Lan Sui pondered for a moment, and then said with a sudden look: "It seems that there is no difference. ”

"yes!"

The girl's own words were acknowledged by Lan Sui, and she seemed to be very happy. The smiling eyes narrowed to the moon in the sky.

She filled her and Lan Sui's glasses with wine again. After that, slowly put a small piece of lemon pie in your mouth with anticipation.

"It's amazing, it's delicious!"

Looking at her look like she was about to jump up, I wanted the world to know how delicious the lemon pie in her hand was. Let Lan immediately feel proud and embarrassed.

"You guy, why didn't you tell me before, you could bake lemon pie." Nana Arai ate the lemon pie in her mouth, and at the same time wrinkled her little nose with some dissatisfaction, and continued:

"If I had known, I would have asked you to make me lots and lots of lemon pie to eat."

"I learned how to cook in about three years." Lan Sui took a sip of wine and said lightly.

Three years, and three years, is the number, which represents time. is also like a dividing line, so that the two are always separated by that shallow line.

Nana Arai's eyes sank, and then she raised her head again. Looking at the man sitting on the ground in front of him.

Compared to three years ago, his posture is getting taller and taller. His countenance was much more handsome than before. He's not handsome, not handsome at all. Whether it was three years ago or three years later, he still looks ordinary.

However, there is a temperament that makes you want to stay by his side, for a day, a month, a year, or even a lifetime.

"Boom."

A metal fork is placed on top of a white porcelain plate, and the lemon pie inside is empty. Lan Sui also put down the cup in her hand and was about to add another portion to her plate.

However, at this time, Nana Arai had already gotten up and came to his back. Sit down slightly, wrapping your hands around his ribs.

Nana Arai hugged her very tightly, as if she was going to rub herself into Lan Sui's body.

Lan Sui's eyes were stunned for a while, and then helpless.

"If, I said, I don't want to sing that song well. Just ask you to stay with me. Nana Arai said in a dreamlike tone:

"The two of us don't know what to do now~"

"But what you're talking about now hasn't happened."

Lan Sui knew that his heart had never been throbbing back then. But now;

"To miss is to miss."