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Chapter 52 Past Events

He rested Zhongli's head on his legs and looked at his slightly drunken cheeks, slightly red.

Lu Yan said helplessly, "Has he always had such a poor alcohol tolerance?"

Zhong Wei looked surprised, "Don't you know?"

"He goes out with me and never drinks." Lu Yan shook his head and said honestly.

"I don't know either." Zhong Wei shook his head.

"Aren't you his brother?" Lu Yan was surprised.

Zhong Wei was silent for a moment, "I...my brother, he went to Zhonghan at a very young age and usually did not go home except for the Chinese New Year."

"And, even if he goes home, he never drinks." After a pause, Zhong Wei smiled bitterly on his face. "No one dares to ask him if he drinks."

"Oh." Lu Yan nodded.

"Then... that... how did you and me... know each other?" There was still silence in the living room.

Finally, Zhong Wei couldn't help it anymore. He glanced at Zhongli carefully before asking in a low voice.

"How did you know?" Lu Yan's head raised slightly, looking at the chandelier, as if he was recalling the memory.

As if he had thought of something interesting, he couldn't help but laugh softly.

After a while, he stopped laughing and said softly, "It's very ordinary."

"On average?" Zhong Wei was puzzled.

No matter how you look at it, if it was really ordinary, Zhongli would not have stayed in Zhonghan for more than ten years.

"Yeah!" Lu Yan nodded.

His eyes were a little confused, as if he was recalling, "It was very ordinary. That day, on the way home, I met her and then met her."

"I don't believe it!" Zhong Wei shook his head firmly, and intuition told him that Lu Yan must have nothing to say.

"Okay, okay!" Lu Yan waved his hand and said helplessly.

"At that time, she fought with a group of children. Well, she won, and then sat alone on the wall, shaking her little feet, and humming songs. The three children who were beaten and cried by her were crying while helping her leave."

"At that time, if I remember correctly, she should be wearing a vest, shorts, and short hair, just like a tomboy." Thinking of this scene, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckled softly again.

"Oh? Tomboy." Zhong Wei nodded subconsciously, but he suddenly realized something was wrong. "Wait, you know my sister is..."

Lu Yan looked at him in confusion, "I'm not a fool. I can't really be together for more than ten years, and I can't tell a man or a woman, right?"

"Okay." Zhong Wei was speechless to say "you keep talking."

"For some reason, I just think she is quite lonely. She has won, but she is still alone. The three little guys who lost, supported each other and discussed where to go later."

"Then, I walked up and asked her that she was bored by all alone."

Zhong Wei still felt a little incredible, "So, you just got my sister done like this?"

Hearing this, Lu Yan's expression became inexplicably complicated and shook his head, "No, she beat me up."

"Your beating is really worth it!" Zhong Wei sighed. "If they knew that if they were beaten by my sister, they would be able to play with her. I don't know how many people were beaten up."

Lu Yan suddenly stretched out a finger very seriously and shook it.

Zhong Wei thought something had happened and listened with a breath of concentration.

"It's not a beat, I've been beaten many times! It took her about a month to talk to me!"

"Wait, what kind of eyes are you looking at!" Lu Yan suddenly felt that Zhong Wei's eyes were very strange.

"You can't be a masochist! The more my sister hits you, the happier you are? Otherwise, how could someone you don't know beat you for a month?" Zhong Wei looked very disgusted and moved his butt a little further away.

"Ahem!" Lu Yan was choked.

He looked at Zhong Wei speechlessly before shook his head, "No, I thought she was quite pitiful at that time."

"It's just such a little girl, so small, maybe only my waist is as high as I am now." Lu Yan gestured.

"Eat alone, go to school alone, get off school alone, play alone. It's like she's the only one in the whole world."

"If it goes on like this, it's too boring."

Speaking of this, Lu Yan's expression suddenly became very angry, "But, when your sister was a child, she was really not a thing! She was really cruel to start! When I went home, I lay in the bed for two days, and I was so painful that I hummed..."

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! Let go!"

At some point, Zhongli, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his mouth in a daze, then pointed it at Lu Yan's palm and bit it hard.

"You are a thing, you are a thing!" Lu Yan shouted quickly.

"No, you are not a thing, let go, let go!"

"It hurts! It hurts! Okay, it's okay! I'm not a thing, I'm not a thing! Let go!"

Lu Yan wasted his strength before he opened Zhongli's mouth.

Looking at the row of fine tooth marks on his palm, Lu Yan wanted to cry without tears.

Zhongli lay on the sofa, still closing his eyes tightly, and murmured softly as if he was unconscious, "Where is wine, I still have to drink it!"

"Just pretend you are drunk!" Lu Yan said helplessly.

Looking at Zhongli's face, Lu Yan's heart moved.

He lowered his body and gently took off Zhongli's glasses.

The moment the glasses are removed.

Accompanied by a ray of light, the original face changed.

Just like the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, a soft woman with oriental charm.

A typical melon-shaped face is a bit thin, and her fair and delicate cheeks are red because of the slightly drunkenness.

The soft eyebrows and eyes were gently closed, and a black hair was scattered on the thin shoulders.

The slightly pouted translucent light pink cherry lips can be seen vaguely with fine white teeth.

Lu Yan felt a little frustrated. Just now, it was this thing that bit his teeth mark.

Looking down with his eyes, Zhongli's neck was very slender and fair.

Then on the chest...

No wonder Zhongli's family is so rich, but he may be hungry for his children.

The fair wrists that slid out of the sleeves, the exposed slender calves, and the restless playful, round and pink toes.

Glasses are a magical artifact that has many functions.

One of them is to change the appearance as you wish.

Lu Yan placed his palm on Zhongli's cheek.

The fingertips gently rubbed.

Feel the delicate and smooth, and the cool touch is slightly embossed.

He whispered softly, "Why is it so beautiful!"

"Tons tons tons!" A discordant voice rang out.

Zhongli turned around quickly like a frightened little rabbit, lying with his back to them, and murmured softly, "Where is wine, wine! I want to drink."

Lu Yan turned his head dissatisfiedly and glanced at Zhong Wei who was holding a bottle of red wine and pouring the whole bottle into his mouth, "What are you doing!"

Zhong Wei's eyes were very resentful, and he was confident, "I'm overeating! What's wrong with me drinking to quench my thirst!"

As he said that, he poured tons of tons into his mouth again.

Lu Yan was surprised that I didn’t eat much of this little [Literature Museum     www.wxguan.info].
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