Chapter 166: Showdown

Grunt, pour, the clear glass has bottomed out.

Mu Danchen picked up the dark beer on the table, refilled the glass, and after he put down the empty bottle, he looked at the beautiful boy who was completely relaxed.

"Ling Junxuan, don't you mind if we come and talk?"

Taking a sip of the cold dark beer again, Ling Junxuan nodded lightly at Mu Danchen.

He knew what this strong opponent, who was only half an arm's length away, wanted to talk to him.

Since he wants a showdown, let's have a good talk.

In this way, not only can the other party know how strong his belief is. He will also let the other party know that his seriousness is absolutely 100%, not a sudden whim, just the short and incomparably hot three-minute heat.

Holding a pair of well-packaged chopsticks, Mu Danchen took off the purple-brown outer packaging, took out a pair of ancient wooden chopsticks that were close to tooth white, and put them on the position of the square braised pork pieces in front of Ling Junxuan, which were red in color and rich and fragrant, and motioned for him to move the chopsticks to taste it.

Ling Junxuan shook his head slightly, he half-leaned on the back of the comfortable sofa chair, and placed his right hand relaxed on the cylindrical armrest, he looked at Mu Danchen silently, waiting for the so-called talk that the other party had just said.

Mu Danchen raised the cup to him in mid-air, raised his head and drank half of the cold liquid, and when it slid down his throat and into his stomach, he opened his mouth gently:

"Ling Junxuan, I want to know if you are serious about Luo Yi."

Half-holding the cup, ignoring the fine cool droplets of water coming out of the clear glass edge, his eyes looked deeply into the eyes that were equally distant.

He seemed to be searching for some kind of thought hidden in those beautiful eyes, which were both distant and clear, and it was not easy to detect.

Looking at each other for a long time, Ling Junxuan calmly related:

"Of course."

He Ling Junxuan has never been the kind of playboy brother who embraces left and right, and faces Qin Duchu, although he has more opportunities to practice, but he will never disdain such half-heartedness.

The concept of love he upholds has always been single-minded and never goes from day to night.

In the eighteen years of his youth, he has indeed never been in love, but his attitude towards feelings has always been there.

And so far, the only one who has given him the initial germination of emotions is Luo Yi.

Through the dim dim light in the private room, Mu Danchen saw the seriousness and persistence in his eyes.

Suddenly, with a smile, Mu Danchen drank the last half of the cup, then put down the cup and placed it on the tempered glass table, making a soft sound.

This time, he took out two stout beers directly from the wooden barrel filled with ice cubes, lifted their lids one by one, and pushed one bottle in front of Ling Junxuan, while the other bottle was held in the palm of his hand.

Staring at the black label attached to the bottle, he looked at the perfect golden Arabic numerals, and opened his mouth again:

"Can you tell me why you like her?"

Standing up the cup with dense layers of water droplets, Ling Junxuan also drank the mellow and clear liquid.

Why?

What else could be the reason for this?

The answer is very simple, that is, she touched his initial yearning for affection, made him feel true feelings for her, and made him just want to try to join hands with her, fulfill his love at first sight for her, and make her fall in love with him for a long time.

It seemed that he didn't need Ling Junxuan's answer, or maybe this question was just his self-questioning, Mu Danchen glanced at Ling Junxuan, who had a flower-like lip petal slightly pursed, and his deep magnetic voice was full of extreme certainty and confidence.

"I met her unexpectedly because of a casual glance on the basketball court. At that time, as soon as I touched the melancholy and pain between her eyebrows and eyes, my heart felt as if it had been punched hard, and the pain made my eyes bloom and my heart hurt. At that moment, I had only one thought in my heart, I wanted to give her a happy future, so that she could never find a trace of sadness and melancholy in the future. ”

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