"Remember, the rebel, as the saying goes, 'mourning is greater than heart death', it is essential to really break a person's will and snatch the person he likes in front of him."

Chen Lin patted Liu Zhen on the shoulder, and said earnestly with deep meaning.

"Second, second, master, worthy of being a master, this time it must have made Song Qingcai die of this heart."

The perverted smile on Liu Zhen's face became more and more intense, this feeling of basing his happiness on the pain of others, he liked it very much, and enjoyed it very much.

Time, like sand between your fingers, passes slowly.

The night, like a curtain covering the sky, shrouded the small world of Haiyue.

With the fall of night, the shore of Yingyue Lake and the entire Haiyue become brightly lit.

Especially Yingyue Lake, the lake that was originally lonely at night, seems to have its own ripples because of the men and women around it.

Around the lake, the ancient trees are forested, but at this time, the ancient trees do not have the silence of the past day and night, and the branches of the trees are placed with colorful neon lights, which make this area more beautiful and peaceful.

A pair of men and women, or snuggling under the tree to enjoy each other's warmth, or strolling around the lake to enjoy the night of Qixi Festival, or boating on the lake to experience the fun of Xi Shi Fan Li, the whole space, rippling is warm.

Chen Lin walked through the woods, and was also a little surprised by the beauty of this picture, this situation, which should only exist in animation, was now witnessed by him, and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"This Haiyue is really a treasure land, even the festival is so stylish, it is really not comparable to an ordinary campus."

Chen Lin looked at the couples around her, and her admiration was overflowing.

"Of course, Master, Haiyue has more than just an explosive admission rate, and there are many more that your old man doesn't know." Liu Zhen smiled honestly, in this warm environment, his mood seemed to be touched by the surrounding atmosphere, which made his already restless heart a little restless.

"Chen Lin, Liu Zhen, where are we going. Didn't you say that I should go to the realm to confess, I haven't even invited her out yet. ”

Wang Zhiyu, who followed behind the two, was holding a bouquet of roses, with a panicked and overwhelmed expression on his face.

named today's protagonist is him, but he has always been like being led by Chen Lin and Liu Zhen.

"Lan Fat, I'm worried, and when I get to the place where I want to go, I'll naturally tell you what happened."

Chen Lin gave Liu Zhen a 'calm' look, and continued to stroll leisurely.

Soon, the three of them walked to the lake, and Liu Zhen took Chen Lin and Wang Zhiyu to find their own tools for committing the crime - a raft with a side length of about two meters, and the raft at this time was quietly moored on the lakeside.

"Yes, Liu Zhen, how did you get this raft?"

Chen Lin rarely called Liu Zhen's full name to express her satisfaction in her heart.

"Master, that's not the point, let's go to the Huxin Pavilion quickly, it's half past six."

Liu Zhen smiled inexplicably, bypassed this topic, and focused the problem on today's main drama.

"That's right, let's go."

Chen Lin didn't want to investigate how Liu Zhen got this raft.

The weight of three hundred pounds of weight was pressed on the raft, and the raft sank a little, but it seemed to be relatively firm, and there should be no shipwreckage and death, so it was not a big problem.

After getting on the boat, Liu Zhen and Chen Lin were supposed to paddle, but Chen Lin, who thought that she had no match, was clumsy and clumsy when rowing this raft, so she had to be rowed by Wang Zhiyu and Liu Zhen.

Swinging through the lake, the raft slowly moved forward, and soon reached the island where the pavilion in the center of the lake was located.

When the stars and moon are in the sky, the ancient Dawson forest, the grass is dense, the flowers are blooming, and the scenery of the island is beautiful.

Walking along the island, the quaint but richly decorated Lake Pavilion appeared in front of the three of them.

Four red lanterns are hung in the corners of the pavilion, and the red curtains are fluttering, rendering a festive atmosphere, and exquisite pastries are placed on the mahogany table in the pavilion.

It has obviously been carefully decorated.

At this time, the pavilion was not empty, Zhao Jin, who was holding a bouquet of roses, was sitting on a wooden bench with a pair of eyes looking at the snacks on the table.

He was instructed by Song Qingcai to come here to decorate the Huxin Pavilion, and after finishing the tiding, Song Qingcai asked him to take the roses and wait for him here.

Zhao Jin has done so much work, he hasn't eaten dinner yet, and his stomach is also very powerful and gurgling in protest.

But although there were many snacks in front of him, they were all used by Song Qingcai to entertain Ling Yuqi, and Song Qingcai strictly warned him not to eat them before leaving, so Zhao Jin could only look at the food in front of him with straight eyes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhao Jin instinctively thought that Song Dashao had finally returned, which meant that he could finally be liberated.

Looking at the place where the footsteps came from with hungry eyes, Zhao Jin's expression was stunned for the next second, and after a while, he finally reacted, a face full of accusations, and shouted at Chen Lin and the others,

"Chen Lin, why are you here, don't you know that this place has been contracted by Song Dashao today?"

"Cut, Brother Lin looks at this place pleasing to the eye, just like walking up and down, do you care?"

Chen Lin ignored Zhao Jin's accusations, and was a bit of a scoundrel.

"Hmph,"

Zhao Jin gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, but he really couldn't do anything about Chen Lin.

He glanced around Chen Lin, and soon noticed the rose in Wang Zhiyu's hand, his eyebrows and eyes flickered, and he understood a little, and at the same time, ridicule and disdain also appeared on his face,

"Haha, it turns out that you are here to confess, won't it be to Ling Yuqi as well. Tell you, Ling Yuqi has long been in our Song Dashao's bag, you poor dick silk still wants to get involved, and you don't pee and take pictures, see what it is. ”

"Ho Ho"

For Zhao Jin's ridicule, Chen Lin laughed instead of being angry, her smile was a little inexplicable, and then she said without being salty or indifferent,

"Then let's see who can laugh at the end."

"Hmph."

Zhao Jin finally scratched Chen Lin and the three of them hard before retracting his gaze, this time he didn't have the intention of driving Chen Lin away, he wanted to humiliate himself, Zhao Jin was so happy.

Chen Lin and the three of them were not polite to Zhao Jin, walked straight to the pavilion, and then sat down.

While sitting down, Chen Lin also found the pastries on the table, grabbed a boast very unceremoniously, put it in her mouth, and shouted hello.

This move, Zhao Jin, who watched it, was even more angry in his eyes.

"Master, it's almost seven o'clock, and Song Qingcai should be here."

The four of them looked at each other speechlessly, and after waiting for a while, Liu Zhen looked at the time and told Chen Lin in a low voice.

"Hmm"

Chen Lin put another piece of pastry in her mouth, finally patted her stomach, and smiled with satisfaction, it just so happened that she didn't eat enough in the afternoon, so she could prostitute pastries for nothing when she came here, Song Dashao was really considerate.

Chen Lin stood up and stretched comfortably, and at this time, Zhao Jin's hungry eyes were blue, and a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes stared at Chen Lin viciously, probably even having the heart to eat him.

I didn't taste a piece of pastry after being tired and tired, but as a result, Chen Lin, an outsider, really ate it without any scruples, which was simply unreasonable.

Chen Lin also noticed Zhao Jin's cannibalistic eyes, but Chen Lin was so happy, so he also showed a disgusted expression, took out a small bottle and sprayed at Zhao Jin.

"Stinks to death, stinks to death, the air here is swollen and so filthy, isn't it you bastard farting."

Zhao Jin was inexplicably squirted by Chen Lin, although this spray smelled very good, but Chen Lin insulted him so physically and mentally, how could he bear it.

Zhao Jin wanted to stand up and teach Chen Lin a lesson on the spot, but when he thought of Chen Lin's outstretched hand, he still gritted his teeth and didn't dare to have any urge to die.

Unable to fight, he could only dodge, Zhao Jin stood up very interestingly and walked out of the pavilion.

Looking at Zhao Jin's confession, the corners of Chen Lin's mouth also hooked up a smile, and then, just sit back and wait for the show to be.