love you like a song

Mu Zi'an was very curious, who was the person who asked him to come here? With such a big fanfare, without the slightest concealment and flamboyantly wanting to see him, can he be regarded as a justice organization?

When the door was opened, it seemed very quiet here. I don't know if it was because it was not the peak season of tourism, and there were very few people. There were probably only one table with people playing games. Mu Zi'an took a quick look, and there were few tables here, but But there are many croupiers and even female PRs.

Spider-man obviously knows better than Mu Zi'an what to do here, he didn't even look at the rest, he took two steps, suddenly pushed her, pointed at a woman reclined on the armchair, and said to Mu Zi Ann said.

"The person you want to meet is her. I'll wait for you at the door. Go there by yourself."

Mu Zi'an turned his head to look at the woman lying on the armchair, her waist-length hair covered that person's face, Mu Zi'an only felt that her back looked like a person, but he couldn't think of it up who.

The air conditioner here made the indoor temperature so low, the woman only wore a snow-white bathrobe, showing a little plump breasts, squinting her eyes at Mu Zi'an, holding a light layer of wine in her left hand, and suddenly raised her head to drink it.

Standing up, he touched Mu Zi'an's shoulder rather ambiguously, and said closer.

"It's not very convenient here, go back to my room."

Mu Zi'an originally wanted to say that the spider-man was still waiting for him, but for some reason, the sentence stuck in his throat just couldn't come out, it was like resisting talking to others.

She cleared her throat and nodded.

But the woman didn't leave Mu Zi'an's ear, and gently held her hair that had fallen down, blocking the part where the two of them were talking: "——303F098, so you are still such a child, it really made me——" -eye-boundary."

The last four words were said word by word, a bit like gnashing of teeth.

Mu Zi'an was a little curious, and turned his head to look into that person's eyes, wanting to see what kind of expression she had, but he saw that those eyes were full of smiles, so there was no trace of anger.

The man patted Mu Zi'an on the shoulder, and walked out barefoot, without waiting for Mu Zi'an, but made it clear that he wanted her to follow.

Mu Zi'an thought this woman was strange, but she was very familiar.She didn't have the gloomy smell like carrion in the casino, but she looked literary and graceful, but more noble.

The woman's room is upstairs. When taking the elevator, Mu Zi'an lowered his head and stared at the woman's toes. He really didn't wear shoes, not even a pair of socks. Mu Zi'an felt cold because of her.

As the woman walked to the door of the floor, she saw two blond men standing guard at the door of the corridor. When they saw the woman in front, they all stepped aside.

The woman's room was very large—very large, almost like a small villa. Once inside, the woman lay on the sofa and said.

"The sound insulation here is very good, and there is absolutely no surveillance video, so we can talk freely."

Mu Zi'an: "..."

The woman said she was relieved, but in fact, the moment she lay on the sofa, she took out the laptop and started typing something.

"First we should introduce ourselves."

After finishing speaking, the woman handed the laptop to Mu Zi'an.

She looked at the writing board, and there was also a string of numbers written on it.

303A051.

Mu Zi'an hesitated for a moment, and also typed. "303F098, reserve member."

Mu Zi'an didn't come up with this code name himself, and looking at the meaning of F, it may mean that he is very incapable, so he is very reluctant to be known by others.

The woman suddenly started talking again, but her voice was lowered. "I know."

After saying this, he actually picked up the computer and started typing again. After a while, he deleted the above conversation and continued writing. "Open your mouth and say 'ah—'"

Mu Zi'an felt strange, but seeing the woman's cautious behavior, she probably wouldn't do anything useless, so she opened her mouth as if coughing, "Ah—"

Who would have thought that the moment Mu Zi'an made such a sound, the woman burst out laughing with a 'poof', even though she used her hands to cover the corners of her mouth, she still couldn't hide it.

Mu Zian thought in embarrassment, is this person mentally ill?

Fortunately, the woman quickly returned to normal, turned off the laptop, and said.

"It is preliminarily determined that you are a person who can easily follow other people's steps and keep in sync. 303F098, are you the legendary good boy who is hated by everyone? Do you believe everything others say?"

"..."

"Why aren't you talking?" The woman frowned, "I was teasing you just now, the protection measures here are really perfect, otherwise, now our two conversations will have to switch to different languages."

This man...is really annoying.

Mu Zi'an stood up, frowned, paused for a while, turned around and wanted to go out.

The woman didn't stop her, but when she was at the door, Mu Zi'an realized that this door also had a lock hole inside, and she needed a key to go out.

The woman smiled contemptuously.

"This is how the reserve members of Group F treat the seniors of Group A. It really opened my eyes."

Mu Zi'an ignored her, reached out to touch the doorknob armrest, and couldn't even move it, and said in anger again. "What the hell do you mean?"

He actually spoke up.

Mu Zi'an sighed secretly, didn't touch the armrest at all, turned around and stared at the woman.

The man had a calm expression on his face.

"I just want to chat with you. Aren't you curious? At your age, what kind of organization can you join? What should you do when you come in? Tell me, do you want to know?"

Mu Zi'an's eyebrows twitched, he just felt that this woman didn't regard him as an object of any importance, also, who called himself a 14-year-old child.

The woman put her feet on the sofa and reclined herself, looking sideways at Mu Zi'an as if she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't lie down. "If you want to know, as a senior, I can tell you a little bit."

"..." Subconsciously, Mu Zi'an shook his head.

"why?"

"..." Still shaking his head.

The woman looked at her interestingly and narrowed her eyes.

"You don't want to talk to me?"

Mu Zi'an didn't answer, because the woman more or less said what she wanted to say.

The woman's mood didn't fluctuate too much, she just stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and said suddenly: "303F098, do you want to bet with me?"

"..."

"If you lose, just open your mouth and talk to me obediently, do you hear me?"

Mu Zi'an coughed several times, and barely opened his mouth, his voice was flat.she says. "...I don't think it makes sense. I can talk."

The woman shook her head. "I think you need an excuse, an excuse to communicate with people. It's normal, I was like you when I was a teenager, and I didn't want to talk to others."

"why?"

"My brother is gone. I haven't met anyone who can talk to me for a long time, so it will naturally become like this." The woman stood up and pulled her hair up. "Can you play cards?"

"No." This is of course a lie.

"I know you're a liar," said the woman.

"Tell me, what do you know?"

"..." Mu Zi'an sighed, "I don't want to become a gambler."

"What are you afraid of? Losing money?" The woman looked at her funny, "I won't take your money, it's just a game, um, it's a bet, when I don't want to talk to you, I always can't get you response."

"..."

"Cards? Bakery? Slot machines?"

"Solitaire."

Mu Zi'an looked down on these things, but he did. Because he used to play cards online when he was bored, he learned the basic rules of this game.

However, unfortunately, it may be due to her dual talents in analysis and mental arithmetic that caused Mu Zi'an to never lose from the very first contact, and it became meaningless after a long time.

The woman in front of her looked calm, as if she would definitely win against herself.

Mu Zi'an didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to win, maybe because this woman looked like someone she knew—but he just couldn't remember it.

Mu Zi'an stared blankly at the woman, then smiled. "I guess you will choose cards." But without explaining why, she saw her take out a set of cards from the bedroom and said.

"This is new. In order to ensure fairness, you come to deal the cards."

It's meaningless if two people play. First of all, it's easy to know what cards the other party has. This kind of game has no suspense at all, so Mu Zi'an asked.

"Do you want to call someone else?"

"No need." The woman's eyes were slender with a smile, and she looked like she deserved a beating. "—You can't beat me."

"..."

"Your fist moved up 303 centimeters, 098F[-]."

"Because I really want to hit you."

The author has something to say:

Doudou: Senior, it turns out that he is a very unbeatable person.