you are in the depths of time [gl]

The originally slightly cool platinum bracelet was clasped on the wrist. After a long time, it was warmed by the body temperature, and the coolness on the inner side in contact with the skin was no longer obvious.

Hearing the fan's question, Luo Zijin held the cake plate in his left hand, and subconsciously twirled the bracelet with his right hand. The edge reflected the light from the top, creating a dazzling arc.

Luo Zijin unconsciously let out a smile on his lips, and looked down at the jewelry on his hand, even seeing the light on the edge, he would think of Cheng Youyou's eyebrows and eyes when he smiled.

Caring about things that are always difficult for a person to hide.

When she lowered her head and lowered her eyelashes to look at the bracelet, the thick eyelashes like a small brush blocked the flash of tenderness in her eyes when she thought of someone. Fortunately, the fans were far away and no one saw it. This scene.

Before Luo Zijin could answer, the person who asked the question had already pulled his clothes vigorously by another person, who shook his head slightly at her, signaling her not to ask such death topics.

It is easy to be blocked and beaten by other fans after playing.

This is a welfare meet-and-greet for hardcore fans, asking what's wrong, caring about Luo Zijin's emotional life, it's easy to get into trouble, girl!

Luo Zijin smiled and then bowed his head. Looking at the fans below, he seemed to be politely smiling at the questioner. But this question is really personal, so he adjusted his expression a little.

The girl who was reminded by a well-meaning fan next to her also realized that something was wrong with this problem, so she had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly explained:

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, can I ask again? Because my friend actually won the ticket today, but the leader asked her to work overtime temporarily, so she asked me to help her to meet the goddess on the spot. A star chasing, sorry—”

Hearing her quick change of words, the fans around her breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, they thought that some cult CP fans had sneaked in. When they heard the question, they were still thinking about how to teach this kid to be a man after going out for a while.

The word 'first star chasing' made some people laugh in good faith, and secretly decided to go out in a while and tell her the basic rules of the fan circle.

——First, don’t care about your idol’s love life in public.

Luo Zijin's face turned red when she saw her nervous and flustered. For some reason, she suddenly thought of Cheng Youyou's appearance when she was shy.

Well, Yoyo is cuter than her.

Thinking of this, Luo Zijin nodded lightly, agreeing to give her a chance to ask questions.

There were no major problems in the subsequent process. Many of the remaining fans are old fans who have been following her since her first work, and there is no "first star chasing" anymore.

The organizer also designed a link for the presence of a mysterious guest. After discussing with her manager in advance, the person invited was a good friend of hers, Lin Xiuzhu.

There are not many works that Lin Xiuzhu has appeared on the screen, but each of them is a popular masterpiece. He has a solid foundation in drama performances, but his acting skills can definitely be classified into the category of old drama bones at the age of [-] .

Drama stage performances make his acting skills extremely contagious. Although he is only a supporting role in those works, he can still leave a sufficient impression on the audience.

He used to have a good relationship with Luo Zijin's teacher, but Zhang Ruowu knew him as a spiritual student, but because he had filmed a film together and worked in the same crew, he had a good impression of Luo Zijin.

At that time, he found time to go to the crew to play an important supporting role with only a few scenes. The director had a good relationship with him, and it took him a long time to let him agree to come and play a cameo for a few days while he was busy.

At that time, he was preparing for an important performance, but he couldn’t get away from the crew, so he could only practice the next stage play by himself during the break time, and occasionally read some foreign language lines in a strange tone in the corner on a whim.

Once Luo Zijin was resting next to him after filming, and heard him suddenly utter a sonorous and forceful voice, which was clearly a melody of ups and downs, but there was a kind of noble and elegant coherence that belonged to him in it, even if he couldn't understand it. , but the sound alone can make people sink.

He practiced his lyrics alone with great interest, like a bystander, standing in the torrent of history, looking back on the history of the past, looking down at the heights, singing and judging those who have been submerged by the torrent, only the remaining The atrocities committed by the ruined Roman Empire.

Luo Zijin was originally reading his script with full concentration, but after he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but shift his attention.

Even at the end, he unconsciously imitated his tone, hummed a few words, curled his lips at the end, and whispered the name of the play in Latvian:

"quovadis (where are you going)."

Lin Xiuzhu, who recovered from the aftertaste, looked at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I remember you learned from Zhang Ruowu classics like Notre Dame Paris (Notre Dame de Paris), right?"

He thought that Luo Zijin could at best understand a little Old English and French, but he was a little surprised that she would pay attention to Czech classics.

After all, although Luo Zijin learned drama performance from Zhang Ruowu, it can also be found from the works she participated in that she herself is not very interested in dialogue dramas, and more often appears on the screen of movies and TV dramas.

Luo Zijin twitched the corners of her lips and replied, "I like the lyrics of this play very much."

Anyone who is familiar with these types of performances knows that people in the drama circle actually look down on the acting skills of the so-called actor and actress.

So the former Lin Xiuzhu, when he heard that Zhang Ruowu's students didn't focus on this business and went to become a big star, he shook his head secretly, thinking that the student he was looking for was just a gimmick to take advantage of his fame After that, I became a traffic floret.

At first he thought that Luo Zijin just happened to pay attention to this play, and then deliberately said a foreign language of other plays in front of her from time to time, and after discovering that Luo Zijin could often answer the next sentence——

His impression of Zhang Ruowu, a student, mentioned the passing grade a little bit.

Later, it was discovered that Luo Zijin's personality was quite to his liking, so in the past few years, she had gradually been in contact with her. The two of them were not much different in age, but they had established a friendship from the next generation.

……

When Luo Zijin saw him, a little surprise appeared on his face at the right time, he got up and looked at him, and said:

"It's Mr. Lin. When I received your postcard two days ago, I thought you weren't back in Europe."

Lin Xiuzhu's temperament is outstanding, like a tall and straight green pine. Due to the perennial stage performances, his standing posture is always much straighter than ordinary people, and his spine is straight most of the time, as if he has a breath in his chest.

His facial features and appearance are clearly of the refined type of a gentle scholar, yet he brings out a bit of a foreign gentleman's taste in his every move, which makes his temperament inexplicably a bit noble.

Especially at this moment, he was wearing a black suit sprinkled with a little fine gold powder, and the action of straightening his cuff buttons revealed his reserved arrogance.

He slightly bent his lips, showing a proper smile to Luo Zijin:

"I received an invitation to your birthday party just after returning to China. How could I not come?"

He took the gift he had prepared from the assistant, looked at Luo Zijin, with a smile in his eyes, and said unhurriedly:

"Happy birthday."

The smile on Luo Zijin's face widened even more, he put the cake in his hand aside, accepted his gift, and thanked him politely.

Many of the fans knew that she had a good relationship with Lin Xiuzhu, and they also friendlyly called out his name from below.

But there are also some people who wonder in their hearts:

Huh?

Generally speaking, Jiang Zhenxuan can be seen among the guests attending Luo Zijin-related activities before, but this time he is not there?

But he didn't show up. For Luo Zijin fans who are not Jiang Luo CP fans, they think it's something to be happy about——

Our Luoshen finally got rid of that big piece of brown sugar!

It's annoying to bundle cp hype many times before, but now the official refuses to distribute candy, it's just a big joy!

……

Jiang Zhenxuan, who also followed Luo Zijin's birthday party, was checking Weibo at home at the moment. After seeing the short video of Luo Zijin's birthday party sent by Bazaar, his face darkened.

In previous years, he could always receive invitations from the organizers who held Luo Zijin's birthday parties, whether it was Xincheng Entertainment's internal celebrations, or those brand owners who knew that he and Luo Zijin had a good relationship.

He didn't think Bazaar would be ignorant of his relationship with Luo Zijin.

Breaking this convention, there is only one possibility——

In order to avoid 'embarrassment', the people from Luo Zijin had greeted the organizer in advance.

That's why the person invited was Lin Xiuzhu.

Thinking of this, he gritted his molars, flipped through the address book, and sent a message to a friend he knew, wanting to verify his guess.

After a while, the reply from over there came:

"I just asked someone to take a look at the invitation form of the mysterious guest. It only listed Lin Xiuzhu as one person, and the note said that he would definitely come. I guess Xincheng had already made an appointment with him, so I told our editor-in-chief ahead of time. Yes."

Jiang Zhenxuan: "..."

He remembered again that Luo Zijin had deleted his wechat friends because of a disagreement.

At this moment, the friend, adhering to the principle of sharing gossip, told him about what happened in the question-and-answer session just now, about the bracelet that Holmes asked about.

When Jiang Zhenxuan saw the description of 'touched five times', the light from the mobile phone reflected on his face, which looked dim and dark under the dim living room lights where only the wall lamp was turned on.

He had just finished recording a variety show, and he had time to spare tonight, but he had waited for a long time for an invitation to Luo Zijin's birthday party from his agent, so he thought it was a process without guests this time.

did not expect……

He looked at a well-wrapped gift bag on the table next to him, which contained his gift for Luo Zijin, which was a new Patek Philippe this year.

He thought that based on his relationship with Luo Zijin, as long as he personally delivered a gift to her door on her birthday and apologized for a reason he didn't know why, their relationship could be restored.

He is content with not asking for further progress and not retreating.

Seeing that bracelet now, he couldn't help but 'click' mentally.

Can I go back to my original position?

……

At this moment, in a courtyard in an old alley in the capital, Cheng Youyou, who had been busy with Xie Tiao for another day, was finally liberated, and as usual pestered Xie Tiao for supper and extra meals.

Xie Tiao was fierce when she was teaching, but in daily life, she was basically responsive to her requests.

After decades of hard work picking out a lovely apprentice who suits her heart, she just pestered her for food, so she naturally had no reason not to.

It's just that before doing anything, it's inevitable to poke Cheng Youyou's forehead, and put a sentence on her innocent expression:

"Heh, do you think your master and I are the ones who make supper for others casually?"

Recently, Cheng Youyou has become more and more comfortable with the matter of smoothing the hair of the master. Hearing this, he answered without thinking:

"Of course not!"

"Master only makes supper for people who are as cute as me!"

She stopped her small breasts, and when she spoke with such inexplicable confidence in her soft voice, there was always a feeling of being so cute that it exploded and made people's hearts melt, like a full-term kitten, serious Calling people with her cute milk voice.

Instantly empties the person's blood tank.

Xie Tiao was amused by her appearance, shook his head, moved towards her from a little distance, and said in a calm and half warning way:

"Okay, after eating my supper, if I can't answer the questions I asked you tomorrow morning——"

"I, I'm going to review now! Thank you, Master!"

Cheng Youyou immediately turned around and ran out of the kitchen, went to the room and took out the small notebook she used to memorize the knowledge points. Before the knowledge in her mind overflowed, she first picked the key points and memorized them in the notebook, so that it would be more convenient to review next time .

Xie Tie looked at her fast figure running away with a grin.

Afterwards, his eyes narrowed, and he saw sixty-sixth-year-old armor soaked in salt water and spitting sand in the big iron basin next to him, the light in his eyes fluctuated.

In a trance, I heard a coquettish voice with a smile ringing in my ear:

"Of course you don't cook casually, but you will always cook delicious food for me, who is as beautiful as a flower, right?"

The smile on her lips dropped little by little, as if a cup of warm water was placed beside it and gradually cooled down.

The light from the kitchen shone down from above, reflecting a little indifference on her half-closed eyes and no longer smiling expression, and even the tear mole at the end of her eye could no longer smudge her breath to the side.

The liveliness in the room was taken away by the people who jumped away just now. In the silence, Xie Tiao was called back by the cool wind blowing from the courtyard.

She suddenly came back to her senses, dispelled the phantom sounds in her ears, snorted to herself, and a mocking arc appeared on her lips again.

However, this time the person she laughed at was herself.

Taking out two cakes of vermicelli from the cabinet next to her, she took advantage of the rhythm of getting busy again, and locked those memory fragments that were constantly disturbing at night and floating in the air like sand into the bottomless abyss.

Take out a large bowl in the cupboard, put water under the tap, and soak the vermicelli that you just took out in it.

Then take out the sixties that have been soaking in the basin since the morning, wash them one by one, and put them on a porcelain plate with a sky blue background.

He raised his hand to open the cabinet above his head, and there was a tin foil box next to the fresh-keeping bag and plastic wrap.

After the vermicelli soaked softly, she took out two stainless steel bowls, spread a layer of tin foil on the bottom, and then put in the flower armor, chopped ginger and garlic, small red pepper, and then poured in soy sauce, cooking wine and Oyster sauce and other seasonings, add water to the bowl and heat the bowl on the induction cooker.

When the [-]-year-old carapace inside was cooked until the opening was slightly broken, and the fresh smell of ginger, garlic and seasoning was exuded, mixed with the slight spiciness of pepper, she took the bowl off the induction cooker with the help of a tool.

Afterwards, the fans who had softened during this period of time were added to it.

I also cut some enoki mushrooms and put them in.

Put the bowl on the induction cooker again, seal it with tin foil, and heat it until all the ingredients are fully cooked, then take it out, put a few drops of vinegar in it, and garnish with some fresh chopped green onions.

……

When she was making supper, Cheng Youyou was still looking at knowledge points, but when she heard the vibrating sound of her phone, the Weibo push of 'special attention' automatically appeared on the screen.

Luo Zijin v:

"Thank you very much for the birthday party held by Bazaar for me, it is an honor to spend the wonderful time with you tonight~"

From this tone of voice, it seems that Xiaolu sent it for her.

But even if it wasn't her, Cheng Youyou subconsciously swiped open the phone screen, wanting to see if she had any news that she missed tonight.

After clicking on Weibo, I found that there are pictures and a small video of tonight's event in this post.

The video captured the appearance of Luo Zijin when the guests came out.

The brows were raised slightly, and there was a little surprise in the obsidian-like eyes, and then there was a smile on the corners of the eyes and lips.

The camera turned from her to the guests, Lin Xiuzhu entered the camera gracefully, cast a gentle smile at the camera, and then walked towards Luo Zijin.

The screams of fans can be heard vaguely in the background.

Cheng Youyou poked and watched the video several times, until she could draw out the angle of Luo Zijin's lips when she closed her eyes when she smiled, then opened her eyes, pointed at the photo on the screen, and said in a low voice:

"Do not laugh……"

Don't smile so nicely at others.

She puffed her cheeks, she dared to speak her heart so boldly only in a corner where no one was watching, she overturned the jar of vinegar in her heart, and the sour smell diffused from the atrium until the whole room was full of that smell.

I really want to go to Luo Zijin's birthday party.

I wish I could see her every day, just like when I was on the set.

She clicked on a photo on the screen, and it happened to be Luo Zijin sitting on the stage, holding the cake with one hand, and touching the platinum bracelet on his wrist with the other.

The simple and elegant style, but because of the expensive material, it easily reveals some low-key luxury, which makes the skin of the wrist look like white jade, and the lines of the forearm are elegant and natural, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Cheng Youyou watched her being frozen.

The eyebrows and eyes stretched out again in an instant, like the rose bushes illuminated by the sun on a foggy and dewy morning in spring, with layers of petals stretched out, exposing slender and delicate stamens to meet the scorching sun.

She fell onto the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, rolled herself from left to right, and then from right to left like rolling sushi, and let out a happy sigh.

Did Luo Zijin like the gift she gave?

yes yes yes!

Nana, is it possible that you like her so much because you like her?

Yes yes yes!

After she finished asking and answering her own questions in her heart, she stopped rolling, and looked at the remaining pictures seriously. After finding that each picture contained the bracelet she gave her, Cheng Youyou lay on her back on the bed, held it up Looking at the screen on the phone, he thought happily in his heart:

I don’t know which little angel the photographer is, but I must add chicken legs to him!

The overturned jar in his heart was righted again, and the lid was tightly closed. After the smell of vinegar gradually faded, Cheng Youyou suddenly remembered the scene when he left Luo Zijin's house that day——

He took the initiative to go up and kiss her.

At that time, Luo Zijin closed her eyes, put her right hand on her shoulder, and then changed to hooking the back of her neck. After she stuck it on for a long time, the pressure on the back of her neck increased a little for a moment.

It's just like……

As if he couldn't help but want her to get closer to his own world.

Then, during Cheng Youyou's momentarily stiff movements, Luo Zijin suddenly withdrew his strength and stroked the back of her neck soothingly, as if smoothing her hair to relax her.

But Cheng Youyou had subconsciously backed away a little, and Luo Zijin also let go of her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Youyou couldn't help clenching the five fingers of his left hand. Only now, after a few days, did he dare to blush to recall what happened that day, and then thought with some annoyance:

I knew earlier...

If I had known earlier, I would have kissed a little longer.

Different from the cold appearance on the surface, Luo Zijin's lips were very soft to kiss, she raised her hand to touch her own lips, as if the jelly-like touch still remained on it.

I don't even know what it tastes like when I lick it.

A bold idea popped up in Cheng Youyou's mind.

If we meet again next time, I can find an excuse to kiss my deskmate.

Wondering what... tablemate tastes like.

After the idea popped up, it was like a small white flower blooming in the field, one by one, secretly blooming, thinking that no one would know, but in fact, looking down from a height, the entire grassland has been covered with dots of stars. Snow covered.

Growing brightly and vigorously.

Cheng Youyou covered her swollen cheeks that were gasping at the moment, then put down her hands, looked at the address book on her mobile phone, and when she was debating whether to call Luo Zijin, the smell of boiled flower nail powder wafted out from the kitchen.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and before Xie Tiao called her, she jumped up from the bed like a carp, slipped on her slippers and left the room, still holding the phone in her hand, walked across the courtyard and headed straight for the kitchen. go.

……

Luo Zijin didn't know that a certain orange was easily seduced by delicious food, and she forgot to call her.

At that time the birthday party was over, she and Lin Xiuzhu went out together, Lin Xiuzhu heard the news that she participated in "Ling Jun", and was chatting with her about the history of Beiqin.

When it came time to say goodbye, he still had some unfinished business and said:

"It would be better if your attention could be slightly brought back to Ruowu's direction."

Luo Zijin smiled at him, and replied:

"With outstanding talents like you and your mentor standing on the stage, there is already brilliance there. Where is it my turn to go up and make a fool of yourself?"

Lin Xiuzhu shook his head lightly, the corners of his lips rose again, and said bluntly:

"Follow me with this nonsense."

Luo Zijin thought about it, and told him the truth:

"Well, the truth is, there are people who like me as a star."

Lin Xiuzhu also had a little understanding of her personality, knowing that she was similar to him in some respects, and always doing things on his own pleasure. Hearing her words, he was a little surprised and said, "Oh? ' with a sound.

Then received:

"Who is so capable?"

How could he still let Luo Zijin follow his own mind?

When he asked this question, he already had some guesses in his mind, but Luo Zijin just laughed, and then talked about another thing:

"When I graduated, my brother told his family that our family had finally found someone with a serious background in this industry."

Lin Xiuzhu's smile didn't fade away, he nodded slightly following her words, and then saw that the driver had already driven the car over, so he said goodbye to her.

One last sentence:

"I look forward to participating in the same play with you next time."

"Me too, go slowly, Mr. Lin."

After Luo Zijin politely sent him to the car and left, she turned around and took Xiaolu and several other assistants to her car. She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she leaned against the soft cushion behind her.

When I let myself ask a question from the first fan, the figure that appeared in my mind completely occupied all my thoughts at the moment.

She asked Xiaolu to hand over the phone, and turned on the screen to see if Cheng Youyou had any news.

When Xiaolu handed her the phone, he blinked and asked:

"Jiang Zhenxuan asked me just now, when will you be free, and he came to give you a birthday present."

Luo Zijin replied without raising his head:

"No time."

Xiaolu made an 'ok' gesture to her, perfectly comprehended the essence of her words, bowed his head and began to organize his words to reply Jiang Zhenxuan's message tactfully.

Luo Zijin glanced at the information bar, there was nothing unread.

Next to the Incoming Calls section, there are no missed calls.

Opened WeChat again, and found that Cheng Youyou hadn't sent her a message either.

Didn't even like Weibo!

She comforted herself: Maybe Cheng Youyou was busy and didn't see tonight's event.

Just when she was about to call the other party for confirmation, Zhou Muqing's call came first.

"The birthday party is over, right? The four major fashion weeks are about to start next month, and invitations have been sent to you from several shows—"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Luo Zijin reply firmly:

"I'm going to New York."

Zhou Muqing didn't care if the conversation was taken away, she just recalled the show brands that appeared in New York Fashion Week, and asked a little doubtfully after a while:

"Which brand are you interested in this time?"

In the past, she participated in Paris and Milan fashion weeks more often. Even if she went to the United States to visit her mentor, she chose other times. She was rarely seen at New York Fashion Week.

So Zhou Muqing naturally thought that a new brand that came out this year suited her heart.

Luo Zijin looked indifferent, and secretly replied in his heart:

orange card.

But she didn't say it, she just responded casually:

"Because I didn't go there many times before, I just changed my style this year."

Zhou Muqing thought of her always-online personality, so she didn't pursue it any further, and reluctantly accepted her excuse, and helped her schedule this time.

Later, I mentioned to her that some scripts that I have read recently have been delivered to her home, so that she can have time to pick them up when she goes back.

Luo Zijin responded casually, chatted with Zhou Muqing for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

Finally had time to dial a certain orange——

……

"Hey?"

"Shhhhhhhh-"

When Cheng Youyou's voice came from the receiver, it sounded along with the soft voice, as if he was munching on noodles.

When Luo Zijin came to his lips, he stopped immediately, and after a while, he asked softly:

"what are you busy with?"

Before Cheng Youyou could react to her subtle emotional changes, she replied honestly:

"Eat supper! [-]th birthday powder! My master made it!"

Luo Zijin: "..."

OK, very good.

She was thinking about someone when she was recording a program here, but someone was eating supper with big hearts over there.

Return what Master did!

Didn't think of her at all.

Luo Zijin decided to give her another chance, silently bit his cheek, and squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Huh?"

Cheng Youyou thought she didn't hear clearly, and all her thoughts were absorbed in the bowl of sixtieth powder made by the gods in front of her. She took another sip of the fragrant soup, and said in satisfaction:

"Eating supper, my master's craftsmanship is really good, the tin foil locks the umami in the ingredients, the rice noodles are completely soaked in the flavor of the fragrant sixty-year-old soup, and it's a bit spicy, it's really refreshing to eat at night! "

Due to the fault of the food anchor, she can't help but start describing the deliciousness when she talks about food.

While talking, I continued to expand in my heart:

Not only that!

The combination of sixtieth and rice noodles is perfect in itself!

Especially after adding a little red pepper, the spicy taste hits the tongue straight, like a flame lit in the gully, following the established trajectory from the tip of the tongue all the way to the stomach, but it doesn't suppress the umami taste of the sixty-year-old ingredients.

The ginger, garlic and cooking wine in it perfectly remove the fishy smell of seafood. After adding Flammulina velutipes, the taste of sixty-year-old is even more enhanced to the extreme!

The rice noodles themselves are of a mild type, so naturally they do not take away the flavor of the main ingredients. When soaked in the soup, the soup looks thicker and whiter like fresh milk.

Just imagine, in a late-night snack in front of you, silver tinfoil is placed in the bowl, filled with half a bowl of thick white soup, the fully-opened sixtieth boiled shell is opened inside, and the chopped enoki mushrooms are somewhat messy. On the sixties, there are also brightly chopped pepper rings and green onions——

Who can resist the urge to move their chopsticks when seeing such a picture?

Especially after moving the chopsticks and finding that the taste was as perfect as imagined, Cheng Youyou wanted to drink the soup bowl to the bottom, so she was so focused on supper that she completely missed the second chance Luo Zijin gave her.

Listening to her description, Luo Zijin heard a small growl from the stomach that instantly conveyed the message of hunger.

She rubbed her temples with her left hand, pressed her elbows against the edge of the car window, closed her eyes, and announced in her heart:

Cheng Youyou, you are finished.

Don't get caught by me next time.

Hearing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Cheng Youyou moved the phone away and looked at the signal on the screen, it was full.

She hesitated and said:

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

This time, Luo Zijin's answer squeezed out of her teeth came clearly into her ears:

"Yes, I can hear very, clearly, clearly."

Recalling the document he saw in Luo Kaifeng's office during the day, Luo Zijin comforted himself:

It's okay, she has paid so much, now it's her turn.

Isn't it just that you only have food in your eyes, and you don't have yourself?

fine!

It's ok……

a ghost.

I was so angry that I wanted to peel a certain orange and eat it in my mouth.

Lick it and bite it down, it must taste good.

Cheng Youyou was able to react no matter how slow she was this time, there was still a bottom of the fresh flower nail powder soup in the bowl, but it could no longer attract her attention.

Her mind turned back to the Weibo dynamics she had seen before, and hurriedly changed the subject:

"I saw the photo of your birthday party tonight."

Luo Zijin snorted almost imperceptibly. Hearing her looking for love at this moment, he slowly uttered a sentence in his heart:

It's too late.

"You are very beautiful today!"

Cheng Youyoufu went to the heart, and automatically lit up the sweet talk skill, which made Luo Zijin hum in the middle, and the emotions in his heart were already revealed in his eyes, and he smiled lightly.

After patting the front seat on the alley, she said softly:

"Give me some sixty-nine powder supper."

Afterwards, he fell back into the seat again, listened to Cheng Youyou's flattery, deliberately kept his tone calm, and asked in response:

"Oh, how special is it?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Isn't this forcing her, a novice love talker, to upgrade to the full level?

She racked her brains and whispered for a while:

"Unique...just standing on the tip of my heart."

The voice behind was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but Luo Zijin still guessed and completed the meaning of the words from the buzzing sound.

She burst out laughing.

The vehicle was driving steadily forward on the road, and the bright street lights outside the window shone on her body through the window, covering her face with a gentle veil.

Obviously there is still half in the shadows.

However, on the other side that is dimly illuminated by the light, it depicts the tenderness that makes the years amazing.

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