After figuring this out, Ling Han was both surprised and happy, and also had a trace of unexplained complex emotions. He thought that this pair of dogs and men were affectionate and affectionate, but the result would not last long either.

Ling Han hooked the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Last night he was drinking, and for some reason he came to my room, saying that my ancient costume looks very similar to Bai Zice, and that he misses Bai Zice very, very much."

While saying these words, Ling Han kept his gaze fixed on Yi Xu, trying to catch any subtle expression changes on his face.

The rare sun shone dimly in autumn, and the cold wind blew across everyone's skin in small rolls, bringing a hint of coolness.

After Ling Han finished speaking, Yi Xu in front of him suddenly fell into a strange silence, his body and expression were extremely stiff, as if he had turned into a stone statue.

Ling Han continued to speak slowly: "Mr. Zhu said that he and Bai Zice are very good friends. I don't know if it's true, Mr. Yi?"

Ling Han doesn't know if these words have any lethality, but judging from Yi Xu's distorted expression, it probably does.Could it be that after his death he became a thorn between Zhu Beixian and Yi Xu?Does Zhu Beixian really miss himself?That's too ridiculous.

Not cherishing it during life, but remembering it after death, this kind of nostalgia is just a means to alleviate one's guilt.If he really came back from the dead and stood in front of him, I'm afraid he would kill himself again without hesitation.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Ling Han sneered, no matter whether the guess is true or not, if Bai Zice's matter can hurt the two of them, he doesn't mind using it.

"Mr. Yi, do you have anything else to ask?" Taking a deep breath, Ling Han asked lightly.

Yi Xu seemed to have calmed down a certain intense emotion, his shoulders drooped slightly, he gave him a hard look, turned around and strode away.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ling Han suddenly remembered last night that Zhu Beixian said that he would invite him to dinner. If he told Yi Xu about this just now, would Yi Xu go crazy?

Ling Han looked around expectantly, trying to find Zhu Beixian, but to his disappointment, Zhu Beixian was not there.

That's right, he definitely won't come.Some people will be stalking when they are chasing people, and they will use all kinds of methods to get close, making people more and more disgusting, but Zhu Beixian will not, his emotional intelligence is very high, if he sees that the other party hates him approaching, he will properly Back off for a distance, and wait for the opponent's disgust to subside before shooting again.

He rejected him so firmly yesterday, he must have seen that he hated him, and would not do thankless things at this time.

in this case……

Ling Han suddenly remembered something, and subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, but when his hand touched the hem of the layered Hanfu, he realized that his mobile phone was in the trouser pocket he had changed.

Withdrawing his hand, Ling Han walked forward while thinking, could the "good night" text message last night belong to Zhu Beixian?

If it was really his, did he regard himself as a hunting target?

Ling Han had goose bumps all over his body, and his chest was filled with unspeakable nausea.

No, I haven't been in GMG for a day or two. If he had taken a fancy to me, he would have done it already, why wait until now?And there was a conflict with him some time ago, he was interested in him only because he was sick!

"Your box lunch." The voice of the director of life brought him back to his senses. Ling Han came back to his senses, took the box lunch, thanked him, and walked to a table not far away to sit down.

When he just sat down, there was a crackling sound behind him, as if something had fallen on the ground, Ling Han turned his head and saw that Xiao Chang Ji who took a picture of him not long ago was squatting on the ground and tidying up in a hurry Slate.

Ling Han put down the lunch box, got up and helped her pick up the nearest black clapperboard.

"Give."

The female recorder hugged the slate in her arms in a panic, and suddenly heard a mellow male voice like a spring breeze, and quickly raised her head.

The young man bent slightly above, blocking his upward vision.He is very white, very clean, so clean that it is almost transparent. The light sunlight in autumn seems to shine on him through his body. He just stands in the sunshine, bends his waist, and stretches out his slender hands towards himself... …

Such a transparent, clean person...

In a trance, Nuchangji seemed to see an angel.

Turning his gaze slightly to the side, he could see the distant and clear blue sky through his shoulder.

The sky was breathtakingly blue.

"Ling Han!" After blurting out the young man's name, the girl with the neat ponytail blushed inch by inch.She quickly stood up, took the board in Ling Han's hand, and said in a delicate voice that she would not normally use, "Thank you."

The voice is very gentle and ladylike. If you let your usual friends hear it, they will probably be surprised. Could such a ladylike person be that crazy little fox?

"Do you need me to help you?" The gentle male voice said again. The hands stretched out by the other party were white and slender, with well-defined joints. They were extremely beautiful hands.

The female field reporter has already started to lick PrPrPr in her heart.How lucky that there is Xiao Xianrou who values ​​him so much.But she was still able to distinguish between priorities, and asked a male No. [-] to give herself a small record, wasn't it too much of a big deal?

"No need!" She said quickly, her face was a little hot, and she hurriedly ran away holding the slate board, and if she stayed any longer, she felt that it was difficult for her to even breathe.

So handsome!

Just the type she likes!

When she finished packing and rushed back to pick up the lunch box, she found that the lunch box had already been picked up.

"there is none left?"

On a sunny day, a thunderbolt struck on the head, and the heart of Nvchangji shattered into glass shards on the spot. After working hard for a long time, she was finally arranged to do the finishing work, and she didn't even have to eat?

God knows she didn't even eat breakfast.

"I have an extra portion here." When he was touching his hungry belly and feeling extremely frustrated, a familiar and pleasant male voice came from behind him.

Turning her head hastily, she saw Ling Han standing in front of her, holding an untouched lunch box in her pretty hand.

Nu Changji's eyes lit up in an instant, and his eyes were involuntarily glued to the lunch box, and he swallowed uncontrollably.

"This……"

"Here." The man seemed to see her desire, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

The women's field record is a little dizzy, it's a foul to look so good-looking, it's just like the most perfect man in his mind.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she had already clenched the lunch box in her hand.

Ahhh!What should I do with the lunch box given by the male god?I don't want to eat it, I want to keep it forever.

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