to pure life

"Si Mingrui suddenly squinted his eyes and laughed out loud, because he saw a small flower ball just falling on top of Huang Quan's head,

Naturally, he stretched out his hand to remove the naughty flower from Huang Quan's hair, but Si Mingrui raised his eyebrows and looked back and forth between Huang Quan and the lavender flower.

"Why..." Before Huang Quan finished asking, he realized that the other party had inserted the flower back into his ear again.

"I'm perfect for you, Huang Quan, never fades." Si Mingrui restrained his smile.

In front of him was a strong and handsome man full of mysteries, just standing there with the girl's favorite Flower of Buye Se in his ear.

Looking back many years later, Si Mingrui deeply regrets not using a camera to preserve this scene forever.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Si Mingrui finally returned to the original question after admiring the other party's rare appearance.

"Ah..." Huang Quan raised his hand to take the flower, holding it in his hand and playing with it. "Don't you wonder how I know you're here?" It's okay if we met in Poole, after all, after all these big and small things, Ambrosi is also a celebrity, and I want to find him Also easy.But now in this Northcote urban area with a population of one million and at least 20 slum-sized areas, no one really believes that it is fate.

"Do I need to say it?" Si Mingrui raised his head, green, blue and lavender intertwined, dazzled his eyes a little.

Huang Quan looked at Ambrosi, whose tone was uneven, and pulled him over, and the two stood facing each other.

His brows were frowned, something was wrong, every time he and Ambrosi looked at each other like this, a sense of incongruity surged in my heart.Suppressing his turbulent mood, Huang Quan said seriously, "You can trust me."

"You've already said that." Si Mingrui nodded indifferently. "It's a pity that you haven't given me a reason for my trust. If you are a partner, you are not qualified." Contrary to the theory, Si Mingrui laughed in his heart. Huang Quan is indeed a person who can be relied on. He has a pair of Eyes that can't lie, Si Mingrui likes these eyes, especially when looking at himself...or looking at Si Mingrui.

"Reason?" Huang Quan arched a hill between his eyebrows, he felt that he treated Ambrosi completely according to his instinctive will, without considering any external factors.

"You are a real strong man. You are completely different from us. No matter what you do in Poole District, I am just an insignificant person to you." Si Mingrui did not escape the aura of this double comparison It also made him dizzily black-eyed. He needed Huang Quan's real thoughts, why he approached him.

"We can't say it yet." Huang Quan refused cleanly.

"why?"

"Because you don't have the confidence to believe it."

After hearing this, Si Mingrui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you want me to trust you while you still plan to be wary of me?"

"..." Huang Quan didn't think much about it when he said that, he just felt that way, trusting himself, it's different from whether he needs to trust Ambrosi.

Sighing, Si Mingrui pulled out the hand that was tightly held by Huang Quan, which could be regarded as inability to communicate in a certain sense.

"Are you angry?" Huang Quan followed suit.

"No, Huang Quan... I really don't deserve your trust." Maybe Huang Quan was right, at least he still appeared in front of me in his true form, and I... just thought that coming here was not long or short After several months, Si Mingrui sighed dejectedly, he was the one with the most secrets.

"I... will believe you." Huang Quan seemed troubled, but he still said firmly, "As long as 'Bu Yeser' never withers, I won't doubt you."

Si Mingrui thinks that this guy is really stupid and cute, or he is a different type of persistence. Believing that a person needs to use something as an excuse, this is probably the saddest trust.

Even if Ambrosi, who was in his body, really didn't want to hear the conversation between the two, he didn't even have a way to refuse.

However, the Master has a good impression of this strange man, he can feel the peace and comfort in his heart, even if there was a disagreement in the conversation just now, the Master who has always been indifferent to others has never been angry.

Inexplicably a little bit unwilling... Who is this guy? Why do I believe that you are a lucky fool? Ambrosi deeply despises this guy... No, Matser seems to like it .

The author has something to say: ...Xiao Ming, if you want Huang Quan to believe in you, start with yourself...

I'm in a bad mood today, the article I'm chasing recently is unfinished...TAT

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41, forty (inverted V)...

Nunn and Filua

"Forget it, what's the matter with you?" Si Mingrui gave up and continued to struggle with a certain issue.

"The place to pick up the mission has changed." Huang Quan carefully put away the flower of Jessica.

"And then?" Seeing his movements, Si Mingrui always felt a little flustered, turned his head slightly and took a few steps back to signal Huang Quan to follow.

"Then?" Huang Quan seemed to have completed some important ceremony, the solemn look on his face finally disappeared, and followed Si Mingrui's turn to walk to the other side of him.

"Don't you just want to talk about this?" Si Mingrui twitched his eyes in disbelief.

"what……"

Ah, your sister!Si Mingrui resisted the exclamation that was about to blurt out.

"...I...let's go for afternoon tea. There's a nice shop here." Huang Quan had a strange look on his face, as if he was reciting some complicated lines. .

Si Mingrui looked Huang Quan up and down, even if Nero showed the appearance of a man one day, he would not believe that Huang Quan would be the one who said such a thing.

"Afternoon tea...?" Si Mingrui repeated the noun that didn't match the tone of the speaker.

"En." Regardless of Si Mingrui's next reaction, Huang Quan led the way and left the trail.

"Master... something seems wrong, this man named Huang Quan definitely has some suspicious purpose..." Ambrosi finally opened his mouth to remind Si Mingrui, "Let's go back to Poole District, the last bus is only at 5 o'clock . 'It's not that I'm afraid, Ambrosi just feels that the current plot is going very strangely. Judging from Huang Quan's words and deeds just now, he will never be a person who has the same living habits as those rich young masters and ladies.And Ambrosi couldn't imagine the situation where he had to drink tea with him at all, even if it was the Master who was dealing with him now.

'I have my own measure. 'Si Mingrui replied indifferently.

Ambrosi couldn't help himself, so he had to continue to be the audience of this two-person rivalry.

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This small tea room, recognized by Huang Quan to some extent, is located less than a hundred meters away from the library, with beautiful scenery and a pleasant environment. Si Mingrui can see many readers holding data pads in their hands like him. In and out of the gate.

The two candidates are located in the corner of the tea room. The chairs and tables here are all carved from expensive logs. It seems that the owner spent a lot of money.The upper part is separated by coarse curtains between each table, which will not make people feel cramped while maintaining privacy, but also adds a bit of rustic flavor.

The whole tea room was laid back with a bit of oriental charm, which made Si Mingrui suddenly have a good impression of this place.

While he was quietly observing the decoration, Huang Quan was also studying the list in his hand.

Even if it is a high-tech physical menu, the owner has remodeled it ingeniously, wrapped it with rags of the same series as the curtain, you have to open it like a book, if you don’t pay attention to it, put it aside, It really doesn't match the style here.

I don't know where the light source is, but Si Mingrui feels that the brightness here is very good, and the tired eyeballs that have just been pierced by the sun outside are relieved.

Noticing that Huang Quan had been staring at the menu for a long time, Si Mingrui put his hands under his chin, "Why, don't you know what to order?"

Huang Quan didn't look at him, nor did he answer. Simingrui squinted his eyes. Huang Quan's current appearance was more like he was paying attention to the movement around him than he was looking at something in a daze.

"you……"

"...Thank you." Si Mingrui heard the voice of an old friend, "It's rare to see a man as elegant as you." The female voice, as clear as calm lake water, stirred casually, with a bit of imperceptible love, Accompanied by the sound of chairs being dragged, a guest sat at the table behind Si Mingrui.

"Miss Filuya is awesome. It is my honor to serve someone as beautiful as you." Then came a male voice that sounded young, but with a long and deep voice that did not belong to that age.

If it was really an old acquaintance, Si Mingrui's heart skipped a beat, but it wasn't because he was afraid of this woman, but because of the silent Ambrosi in this body.

'... Ambrosi? 'This is the first time that Si Mingrui called out this name on his own initiative.

'What's the matter Master? " He continued without a pause, Ambrosi seemed to have nothing wrong.

It doesn't make sense, the girl I like is being picked up behind my back, how can I still be so calm?Si Mingrui was a little surprised, but the conversation next door still caught his ears.

"... I am very happy to receive the invitation of Mr. Di Laro...