on the couch.

Zhao Lanxin looked at the boy beside her, with a worried face.

She was dressed up beautifully today.

put on makeup, wore a skirt, and was cold and glamorous.

Because he knew that he could have some contact with him on this occasion, Zhao Lanxin wanted to show the best side to the boys.

But Han Yue hadn't looked at her so far.

He had been drinking.

The black hair covered the eyebrows, the side face was cold and profound, and there was a taste of ruthless indifference all over her body, only the frowning eyebrows were telling her that this person seemed to have something on her mind.

Seeing that the boy opened another can of wine, Zhao Lanxin pursed her lips and said, "Why did you drink so much wine before you started eating?" The stomach will be upset."

But the boy looked like he didn't care.

Hearing her words, it took a long time before she replied perfunctorily: "It's okay"

Just two words.

There was even a hint of impatience in his tone.

Zhao Lanxin grabbed the mobile phone in her hand, but couldn't help asking, "Are you in a bad mood?" ”

I knew there would be no answer, but I still asked.

The boy's answer was expected.

"I want to be quiet for a while"

A lazy and hoarse voice.

It's telling her to shut up.

It's just that in her brother's face, she expressed it very tactfully.

Zhao Lanxin's expression was slightly stagnant, she sighed silently, and pulled out a smile, "I'll drink with you" She picked up the wine in front of the boy, and was really ready to drink it without saying a word.

However, I heard Yan Qiqi's excited voice sound.

"Beauty"

"I'm here!"

Yan Qiqi ran from Xiao Yang's side to Gu Zhixia in a hurry.

Jumping around, like a rabbit, to pull the girl at the door.

Zhao Lanxin didn't want to pay attention.

But Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Han Yue's body obviously paused, then raised his head and looked in the direction where Yan Qiqi ran over.

Zhao Lanxin turned his head to look at Han Yue.

I saw the boy's black eyes, staring in that direction very intently, with cold and hard eyebrow bones, as if there was a tumbling emotion.

She looked at him blankly.

Gu Zhixia at the door had already put away his thoughts.

Seeing Yan Qiqi's heart-wrenching appearance, a smile couldn't help but bloom on his face, and he handed the gift in his hand to the girl and said, "Oh, a gift for you!"

"Ah, what is it?" Yan Qiqi's eyes lit up and he was very curious.

Her usual friends are a group of boys, and their hearts are naturally rough, except for Xiao Yang, those birthday gifts are very strange.

She really didn't want to complain.

Su Mu said before that it was a domestic perfume for her, and she went home happily to see that it was actually a Liushen flower water.

Zhong Ye gave her two flower silk scarves last year, the kind that her aunt wore around her neck when she took pictures, and she was snatched away by her mother when she went home.

Boss Han is a little more reliable, but the gift is simple and rude, and he directly sent her a red envelope.

Anyway, one is more exciting than the other.

But the beauty deliberately hung her appetite, and said mysteriously: "Go back and open it and you'll know."

She bent her eyes and smiled, her eyes pure and excessive. The delicate little face, because the hair is tied high, is both youthful and bright, and under the dim light in the private room, the whole person seems to have crossed a layer of gentle warm light.

How can such a beautiful person come to provoke himself?

Han Yue asked himself this question in countless late nights.

He didn't understand why a girl who lived as a light insisted on reaching out to him in the dark.

Then, he left so resolutely.

He stared at her, distracted.

The pitch-black pupils are black and free of impurities, cold, but the eyes are extraordinarily deep.