"Gu Yanbei ......," Yun Chu said silently.

The young man sat in a corner with a plate of cake in front of him.

The bony fingers held the silver knife and fork.

The young man slowly cut the cake and ate it in small bites, his movements graceful, and the corners of his crimson lips were glued with a little cream, lined with a snow-white complexion.

He wore a white knight's outfit today, with a belt around his waist, golden tassels hanging down his shoulders, and a pair of delicate silk white gloves.

A trace of astonishment slipped through Yun Chu's eyes.

The owner of the castle is also involved in the afternoon tea game?

Yesterday afternoon's game, without the participation of the castle owner.

According to the writer's description, they did not meet the legendary mysterious owner in the first few afternoon tea games.

But this time, it's different.

It can be said that the form has changed dramatically.

Yun Chu's gaze swept lightly over the crowd, and she didn't find any suspicious characters, the only thing that caught her attention was the little demon in the crowd.

After thinking about it, Yun Chu carried a small umbrella, his fingertips slightly supported the hem of his skirt, and walked towards the young man in the corner.

Her purpose was very clear, she sat down directly opposite Gu Yanbei and put down the small umbrella in her hand.

"Mr. Gu, meet again."

Yun Chu let out a faint voice.

The young man eating the cake stopped gracefully, his beautiful eyes slightly raised.

"It's you." He spoke, I don't know if it was Yun Chu's illusion, and the other party's eyebrows seemed to be a little softer.

Gu Yanbei put down the knife and fork and said obediently: "I don't know your name yet." ”

Yun Chu stared into his eyes, paused, and spoke: "Ah Chu." ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and softly hooked his lips and said, "Ah Chu, a very nice name." ”

Yun Chu stared at the eyes of the little demon and suddenly smiled.

Gu Yanbei was at a loss, blinked, and was still a little confused.

Yun Chu coughed and asked, "Do you know the demon?" ”

Demon?

Gu Yanbei thought about it carefully and shook his head: "I don't remember this person." ”

Does anyone call it a demon?

He was more curious about this.

Yun Chu chatted with him, "Do you know the people here?" ”

Gu Yanbei shook his head decisively this time: "I don't know." ”

Yun Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

The other party immediately explained, "When I woke up, I was already in this place." ”

Or the same excuse.

Yun Chu believed him, and at the same time silently sympathized with the little demon.

The child is like a tool that can be carried at any time, and he is living in a mess.

Yun Chu thought about whether there was such a possibility, the demon of care was the demon they were looking for.

However, after chatting with the other party for a few words, Yun Chu denied this idea.

Gu Yanbei is not, he is more like an NPC who came to make up the numbers.

But the castle owner got involved in the afternoon tea game, which in itself is a bit suspicious.

There must have been something she had overlooked.

Yun Chu thought about it and thought about it a little seriously.

The young man on the opposite side watched her quietly, and at the end, he lowered his head and cut off a small piece of cake and handed it over.

Yun Chu suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of cream, and instantly came back to his senses.

There was a small piece of cream cake on the fork handed by the young man.

The other party pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat a piece?" ”

Yun Chu looked at the cake handed by the other party, was slightly stunned, lowered his head with a faint light in his eyes, and took away the small piece of cake.

Chewed.

The cream is sweet and not greasy.

On the other side, the young man's fair-skinned side neck climbed slightly pink.

He withdrew the silver fork and looked quietly with his eyes down.

Does this count, indirectly.........

After thinking for a while, he gently pursed the corners of his lips, but the heart of his left chest beat chaotically faster.

It's a bit messy.

Gu Yanbei lowered his eyes, cut a small piece of cake, and silently sent it to his thin lips.