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"In the middle of Changfeng Road, our car was scratched because you suddenly changed lanes and didn't turn on the turn signal."

"..." Ye Lang was a little embarrassed. His driving skills have not improved for ten years, which is why he doesn't like driving by himself.

"Well, the first question is passed, then the second." Ye Lang thought for a while, and said, "Do you remember what you would say when you confessed to me?"

Zhou Zejin curled his lips: "Alang, do you want me to repeat it?"

... suddenly felt a little embarrassed how to break.

"Forget it, change to another..."

"I love you. I am so grateful that you can respond to me at this very moment. If not, I will do everything and no matter the cost to make you fall in love with me too." Zhou Zejin's tone changed suddenly, his black eyes were focused, extremely serious Said calmly, "So, you'd better fall in love with me as soon as possible, otherwise I don't guarantee that I won't do some things that ordinary people can't understand."

Ye Lang felt his lips were dry, so he couldn't help but licked them with the tip of his tongue: "For example?"

"For example..." Zhou Zejin dragged his voice for a long time, and said with a hint of a smile, "Sneak into your house secretly and act as a snail girl for you."

Ye Lang laughed dryly.

Zhou Zejin's words were exactly what he said when he confessed his love to him. After many years, he still remembered it very clearly.If such a declaration of love in Secondary School came from someone else, he would at most laugh it off, but what Zhou Zejin said, for some reason, he had an intuition that this person would really do what he said.

The questions and answers that followed were also conversations between the two of them at that time.Zhou Zejin smiled and said that he wanted to be a snail girl, but he couldn't tell if she was joking or serious.And what was my mood at that time, recalling it now, it is also a little blurry.

While Ye Lang was in a daze, Zhou Zejin took Ye Lang's hand on the table and brought it to his lips for a light kiss.

Ye Lang withdrew his hand and said uncomfortably, "Why are you so tired?"

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Yes!" Ye Lang calmed down and asked another question, "Which pose did we unlock last Christmas?"

A playful smile crawled on Zhou Zejin's face, his dark eyes rolled around on Ye Lang's face, he leaned forward, leaning his elbows on the table, and said in an ambiguous tone: "I still remember some details, since You asked that, so let me explain in detail? Well... that day I pressed you on the bed and couldn't wait to take off your clothes..."

"Stop!" Ye Lang hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Hey, skip this question and change to another one!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhou Zejin's eyes: "Stop talking? I remember the next thing..."

Ye Lang didn't allow him to continue, and immediately interrupted: "We had a quarrel last month, you haven't forgotten it?"

Zhou Zejin showed a thoughtful expression, and said after a while: "This is impossible. Aaron, why would I quarrel with you? Which thing did I not let you?"

Ye Lang stared into his eyes, from which he could only see determination and tolerance.

However, this is not the case in Ye Lang's impression.

He remembered that the two had a dispute, and Zhou Zejin was so angry that he pushed the vase to the ground, although he immediately apologized afterwards, bent down and picked up the pieces without saying a word.

Ye Lang vaguely remembered Zhou Zejin squatting with his back to him, exuding a silent and dignified aura.

And the cause of that dispute was...

The cause is...

Ye Lang vaguely grasped certain fragments, distant and vague questioning voices, anxious and irritable figures... But he was still unable to piece them together.Soon, these bits and pieces slipped through his fingers again.He still can't recall anything clearly.

He intuitively felt that the reason for the quarrel was very important, but firstly he couldn't remember clearly, and secondly Zhou Zejin said that they had never quarreled. , is no longer so convincing.

Ye Lang was silent for a long time, and he didn't come back to himself until Zhou Zejin called him.

Zhou Zejin had a keen mind. Seeing Ye's dazed look, he was about to say something when Ye Lang stood up suddenly: "It must be that kid Wendi." He pushed the chair away and walked towards the entrance, only to be pulled back by Zhou Ze.

"Wendi? What is he here for?" Zhou Zejin asked, "And how do you know he's here?"

Ye Lang asked suspiciously: "Of course I heard the doorbell ring, didn't you hear it? I called him here, I have something to ask him."

Zhou Zejin's expression was a little surprised, and he let go of his hand unconsciously.

Ye Lang continued to walk out, and suddenly Zhou Zejin, who came back to his senses, held his arm tightly again.

"Alang, there is no doorbell." Zhou Zejin said solemnly.

Ye Lang looked at him strangely, the doorbell has been pressed so many times, can't a deaf person hear it?

He got rid of Zhou Zejin, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.

Wendi stood outside the door and complained to him at the first sentence: "It's been so long, I almost thought you were not at home."

Ye Lang turned sideways to let him in.Wen Di leaned over and took a look inside: "Zhou Zejin is there?"

"Yes."

"Then I won't go in."

"You are sick, come here!"

"Anyway, I don't want it."

Seeing that Wendi had made up his mind, Ye Lang had nothing to do with him, so he said, "Let's go out and talk." Then he turned his head, "Zhou Zejin, Wendi and I...!"

It turned out that Zhou Zejin was standing behind him at some point, silently, which surprised Ye Lang.

At this moment, Zhou Zejin's face was stern, his brows were furrowed, and he looked a little scary.

Seeing him standing still, Ye Lang had no choice but to say again: "Wendi and I will go out for a while, don't wait for us."

"Alang." Zhou Zejin looked at him deeply, his voice was low, "There is no one at all."

"what?"

"There's no Wendy—no one outside the door."

"You are kidding."

Ye Lang turned his head and looked at the door again, it was empty.

How, how come?

Ye Lang stood there in a daze.

The author has something to say: "This is time-traveling." The handmade (ge) note (zhi) book is pre-sold on 1.27~2.28. Well, I wrote 3 new episodes, both the main and sub-CPs.If you are interested, you can go to my Weibo to take a look @jjmingzheng

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