The two men were very close.

Against the light, Yan Chuyin could clearly see the man's tall nose bridge and clear eyebrows......

"You ......" Yan Hatsuyin's eyes widened slightly.

Lu Zeyan leaned over, then lowered his head, and his faint breath sprinkled on her face.

His face was close to hers.

Yan Hatsune subconsciously held her breath.

The whole person was a little stiff.

She pinched her fingers, her heart beating like a drum.

The man is getting closer to her......

Then, he stretched out his slender fingers and lightly touched Yan Hatsune's face, "You have dirt on your face......

Well?!

Dirty.

I see.

She thought it was ......

Yan Chuyin breathed a sigh of relief, and I didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

The man withdrew his hand, and he squeezed his fingers gently.

The girl's cheeks are beautiful to the touch.

Moreover, he couldn't bear to let go......

A huge inexplicable joy suddenly surged in his heart, like a hairy boy, for the slightest throbbing, he was too happy to be happy.

"Here's for you." Even though his heart was excited, the man's face was still indifferent and indifferent, he held something in his hand and handed it to Yan Hatsune.

Yan Hatsuyin was stunned for a moment, and then took it and saw that this was actually a concert ticket.

This concert will be attended by the world-renowned pianist Michel.

Therefore, tickets for concerts are also rising, and it can be said that tickets are hard to find in the imperial capital.

What do you mean by "you are ......"?

Yan Chuyin raised his eyes and looked at Lu Zeyan puzzled.

Is he inviting himself to a concert?

This is also unprecedented......

The proud prince of the Lu family rarely takes the initiative to invite others......

"This concert is good," Lu Zeyan lowered his eyes, his eyes deep and cold, "We can go together." ”

Together......

Yan Hatsune clutched the ticket tightly in the palm of his hand.

She had no reason to refuse.

But that weird feeling came again.

She really felt that Lu Zeyan seemed to have changed somewhere......

Something is very wrong.

Yan Chuyin's eyes flickered and landed on the mobile phone Lu Zeyan was holding.

Her eyes were pale, and she subconsciously asked, "Have you changed your phone?" ”

Hearing this, the man glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, his face did not change, and he was unusually calm, "I fell into the sea before, and the mobile phone has long been unusable, of course I need a new one." ”

Yan Chuyin listened, didn't speak, just thoughtfully.

She stopped talking about it and changed the subject in a relaxed tone, "By the way, we went to a concert before, do you remember what we listened to last time?" ”

The man's eyes were slightly dark, he was silent for a moment, and then replied lightly, "It's jazz." ”

Yan Hatsuyin's eyes immediately lit up, as if bursting with dazzling light, "That's right, do you remember...... I hope this concert will be better than the last one. ”

The man looked at Yan Chuyin's eyes full of water and soft colors, and his heart seemed to tremble again.

He felt that if he looked any further, he would probably really drown in this woman's eyes......

He chatted casually with Yan Hatsuyin and left the hall.

Yan Chuyin looked at Lu Zeyan's tall and slender back gradually moving away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly dissipated, and his face turned pale for a while.

She clenched her fists, her whole body trembling slightly.

This man is not Lu Zeyan.

She finally understood how that weird strangeness came about, because this person was not the Lu Zeyan she was familiar with at all.

The ghost blows the lamp

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The ghost blows the lamp

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