330. Not out of the ordinary
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The woman's exclamation sounded in Lan Sui's ears. After a moment's pause, Lan Sui immediately reacted, and looked at Kurosaki Ikuko with round eyes!
It just so happened that she didn't know when she got her mobile phone in her hand, and now she was about to put it into her broad chest.
This move also made Lan Suizheng's palm that was about to quickly regain the phone pause in the air and did not dare to enter further.
With helplessness on his face, he asked Ikuko Kurosaki:
"You like leather so much?"
"Well, I'm very happy with this skin."
The burgundy cheeks with a mischievous smile look very cute, and people just want to pull her cheeks but don't know how to blame her.
In this regard, Lan Sui could only say:
"Forget it, whatever you want."
After speaking, he also turned his head, ready to continue chatting with Zhou Zihang.
"Hee-hee~"
Listening to Lan Sui, he didn't continue to investigate what he meant, and he also took out Lan Sui's mobile phone from his magnificent mind and operated it. I don't know where she knew Lan Sui's mobile phone lock screen password.
"She's your friend?"
Zhou Zihang asked.
"It's a bad friend." Lan Sui responded.
"It's amazing."
This should be regarded as a compliment, after all, it is rare to see the expression on Zhou Zihang's face, so sometimes he has to think about even if it is a compliment.
However, Ikuko Kurosaki is indeed very powerful.
From the moment Zhou Zihang sat down, he stripped his sense of existence from his induction, and then quietly took the mobile phone from Lan Sui's pocket, which is not something ordinary people can do.
"Alright, let's get back to the topic." Blue casually plays with the wine glass.
"Come here early, and endure the bar environment that you are not used to, don't you really fall in love with me?"
"Disgusting."
Zhou Zihang frowned, "I received the news, I was a little surprised that your name appeared on the list of this celebration, so I took a look." By the way, I would like to ask you one thing. β
Pouring the amber and platinum-colored liquor into his mouth in one gulp, enjoying the spicy sensation slightly, he asked:
"What's the matter?"
"Will we be on the opposite side of the day?"
Hearing this, Lan Sui was slightly stunned, looked at Zhou Zihang, and after half a sound, "Look at fate." β
Blue with the ego is very contradictory.
Unlike those people in the West who are immature in the concept of the country, he himself still has a very deep feeling for these two words of the country. After all, for nearly a century, the continuous improvement of the strength of the flower growers is poured by the ancestors with their own blood and sweat, that enthusiasm, that hope, that yearning for a better life, it is difficult not to touch your heart.
So, when you really want to stand on the opposite side, you will find that you can't even think about it.
Of course, there are also people who say that monks, monks, cultivate themselves, comprehend heaven and earth, and live with heaven and earth. However, is this kind of immortal cultivation too boring, indifferent, and even makes himself feel a little chilly.
Indifference, sometimes it is also a habit, when you are indifferent to the things around you and isolate your own emotions, then I ask what kind of torture it should be if you cultivate immortals and get immortality.
"Confucianism doesn't ask about fate, only about right and wrong."
Lan Sui turned his head sideways and looked at Zhou Zihang's face, which had not changed until now.
"However, this time, I will also believe in the fateful method."
After saying that, the man dressed in rushan got up from his chair and walked towards the dim corner of the door of the bar, and after a while there was no one in sight.
"Shouldn't you catch up with him and tell him you love him?"
"You're still doing it, aren't you?"
Turning around, Lan Sui was a chestnut that knocked on Kurosaki Ikuko's head.
"I think she has a point." A cold voice came from the slightly shaking phone in Kurosaki's hand. What appeared on its screen was Zhan Yuan Xun himself.
"Smoke, why are you fooling around."
Lan Sui looked at the mobile phone that was being connected to the video, and it showed that his girlfriend who had not been seen for a long time should be a happy thing, but Lan Sui felt a slight pain.
"Because of the beautiful love between you and him, people are reluctant to destroy."
Faced with this, Lan Sui just rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention.
If you really want to shout, you can only appear weak-hearted, so Lan Suicai is really bent. On the contrary, it is this appearance that is as lazy as ever to move is to show that he is worthy of his heart, and he is relieved not to see the smoke in the video.
After that, I chatted with Xun for a while, which was nothing more than his return date, as well as the situation at home, most of which were nonsense. The two of them are also not hypocritical people, not to mention that the love story or something has been described in the previous phone call, and there is no need to say it again in public, so they simply hang up and smoke to enjoy sleep, and Lan Sui is tapping Kurosaki Ikuko's forehead with a two-finger Zen.
"It's very good, and you know how to use video calls, you shouldn't be called Kurosaki Ikuko, but you should be called Don't make trouble and be uncomfortable."
"It hurts, it hurts, don't play."
The palms of both hands clamped Lan Sui's palms with an empty hand into the white blade, and Kurosaki Ikuko's playful expression was begging for mercy.
"Pain makes you remember it for a long time, like a bear child all day long."
Pulling out his hand from Kurosaki Ikuko's palms, Lan Sui also drank the last bit of wine in the toast, and said, "Okay, let's stop here tonight, go back and get a good night's sleep, you are fully recovered, I don't." β
After speaking, Lan Sui was about to stand up.
"Huh, wait!"
Kurosaki Ikuko quickly grabbed Lan Sui's clothes.
"What."
"In case someone comes to you at this time and asks if you have joined the Dongying Special Office, how do you answer?"
Lan Sui raised his eyebrows, turned half of his face to look at Kurosaki Ikuko, and for some reason there was a meaning on his face, and said:
"Isn't it better to ask yourself about this?"
"Oh~"
Elongated tone, Kurosaki Ikuko leaned slightly on the bar counter, the playful look on her face disappeared, mature, cold, like a black mandala absorbing the moonlight in the depths of the forest.
"If I agree to join, won't you fall into a trap."
"We'll talk about it then."
Lan Sui's words seemed to have the same evasive color as always, which made people very unhappy, but if anyone who was familiar with him could see some clues from his solid steps - he had already made a decision, but he didn't say it.
Of course, I don't want my decisions to influence others.
"Oh, man, sometimes it's hard to get a few words of truth out of your mouth."
After saying that, Kurosaki Ikuko also drank the last bit of wine in the glass, and walked towards her room with a slightly drunk pace.
Outside the hotel, it was as dark as ever, and under its thick cover, there were all kinds of undercurrents.