Zhimian stared at the sashimi at his wrist, and the sound that blurted out broke the tranquility of the living room.

"Your right hand..."

Duan Zhuo looked up when he heard the sound and found her eyes falling on her wrist, and he paused.

Duan Zhuo saw the unspeakable shock in her eyes, and then pulled the corner of his mouth lightly after a few seconds, "Are you so surprised?"

He put the bandaid on her wound, pulled the sleeve of the jacket naturally down a few points, covering his wrist, putting down her left foot, and lifting her other foot.

Zhimian's mind is still in shock.

She had never seen this tattoo.

This means, was this thorned last year?

"Why did you stab that..."

Why did he stab her name there?

After she finished speaking, the living room was quiet for a moment.

The floor lamp next to the sofa shines a warm halo, reflecting on the man's long crow-like eyelashes.

He held his eyelashes and couldn't see the expression and expression on his face.

"Nothing." A few seconds later, he spoke, his voice faintly, as if he had no emotions. "It was the tactical glove you gave me that was broken."

In the same position as the glove, Zhimian once embroidered the abbreviation of his name on it.

When the gloves were broken, the tattoo replaced it and became a mark on him that could be preserved forever. As long as he raised his gun, he could still see her at a glance.

His faint tone was like a stone throwing into the bottom of the lake in his heart, causing layers of ripples.

She didn't expect that he would do such a thing.

Zhimian was quiet for a moment, moved his lips and said in a warm voice: "Can this tattoo... be washed off?"

Duan Zhuo looked down and looked up at her: "I don't like my name so much?"

"no……"

His expression was a little bit relaxed, "That's it that you like it?"

"..." Zhimian realized that he had been tricked by him, "I didn't mean that, I mean if you regret carving this in the future, can you wash it off?"

He sneered: "How come I regret it?"

for example.

He didn't end up with her.

Duan Zhuo met her eyes, seemed to guess what she was thinking, and laughed: "Unless you change your name, it will be there even if I don't play ea anymore."

Zhimian looked at him and couldn't speak.

Duan Zhuo put the Band-Aid on the other side, and just as Kong Si walked down from the upper floor, holding a pair of small black high heels in his hand.

"Just just now Duan Zhuo told me that you have your shoes to sharpen your feet. Do you want to try this pair? I have only worn it once."

She was stunned for a moment and took it, "Thank you, Sister Kong Si."

The shoes are the size, which is much better than the original one.

Kong Si said that Zhuge Yu and his friends were singing and drinking upstairs. It was still early, so Zhimian and Duan Zhuo followed Kong Si upstairs.

When they arrived at the KTV box, everyone saw the two of them and asked them to sit down: "Brother Zhuo, you have been chasing people for too long. Do you think you value sex over friends?!"

Duan Zhuo laughed lazyly, "What about that? You guys are more important?"

Everyone blew, and now they were used to Duan Zhuo's shameless behavior of showing his affection without moving.

In the private room, drinking and singing, Zhimian and Duan Zhuo sat in the corner, and someone poured the wine in front of them. Zhimian looked like a cocktail like soda and took it up.

Duan Zhuo was nestled lazily beside him, without much sitting, turned to look at her drinking, and refused to forget to instruct: "Drink less."

Zhimian took a sip, it was a refreshing lemon smell. He turned to look at him, "Is this a good degree?"

"Forgot that time?"

That time, she also had a casual drink at the bar, but later her stomach was overwhelmed.

Too bad.

"It doesn't matter if you want to drink. I'll take you home if you get drunk later." His tone was leisurely.

...If you hear this, you always feel that he has a different purpose.

Forget it, it's better to drink less.

Someone started playing the game of shaking dice and drinking. Duan Zhuo was invited to play several games together. Zhimian looked at him and Duan Zhuo asked, "Do you know how to play?"

Zhimian shook his head.

He explained the rules of the game to her, simply guessing what points others have to shake. For example, the first person said there are two threes, and the next person said that his or her points are greater than this, such as three threes or three twos. If someone raises doubts, he or she has to open the card. If the other party really has the points he says, the person who raises the question loses, and the person who raises the question will win.

The game is very simple, and it tests psychology.

"Do you want to try it?" he asked.

Zhimian nodded.

There were four people playing together, Zhimian was the last one. After she finished shaking, she took a secret look. Duan Zhuo turned his head to see, Zhimian immediately covered him, and a cunning flashed in her eyes.

The man just smiled.

Start calling: "Three Three."

“Four four.”

“Five two.”

Zhimian thought for a while, "…five five."

"How is five five possible!"

Others said they didn't believe it, and the person who wanted to answer asked Duan Zhuo: "Brother Zhuo, do you believe it?"

Duan Zhuo curled his lips, "I believe everything she said."

"Tsk-Brother Zhuo must be helping his little sister! Don't believe him! How could it be five five!"

The first person said: "Open it!"

Zhimian opens the card, and the six dices are 1, 1, 5, 5, 5, 6, and they are actually five fives. Because 1 can replace any number.

The other party drank awkwardly, Zhimian turned to look at the man beside him, wondering: "Do you really believe me? Or guess?"

He said, "When you see the dice, your eyes lit up."

Why did this person observe so carefully?

In the second round, Duan Zhuo also joined in, with a total of six people, Zhimian shook to the sieve, which was 123446.

When it was Duan Zhuo's turn, he said: "Five three."

When Zhimian saw his eyebrows slightly raised, his first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

Zhimian looked at his confident look and asked in a low voice: "Is it true or false?"

Duan Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth, "You can open mine."

"Brother Zhuo plays this and cheats every day! We have been deceived by him several times! Don't believe it, little sister!"

Everyone called Zhimian Kai. Zhimian hesitated for a while and did not call Kai, but lied: "Five four."

"If you don't believe it, open!"

Zhimian is open, and there are indeed no five or four, so he will be punished for drinking.

Just as she was about to get the wine glass, Duan Zhuo took it directly, "I'll drink it for her."

"Oh, Brother Zhuo, you are so protective of others..." Others started to cheer.

Zhimian's cheeks were slightly hot, and he turned his eyes to look at him. The man showed her his own dice. As expected, there were not five or three. He asked with a smile: "Why don't you want to open it? Do you don't believe me so much?"

Zhimian touched his nose and muttered indecently: "It's okay, you'll drink it in the end anyway."

"Well, I'll drink it, you can play it casually."

His doting voice fell to his ears with his breath, with an intoxicating smell of alcohol, making the ears itchy.

In the next few games, Zhimian continued to play with them. As long as she lost, Duan Zhuo would drink. In the end, she felt a little embarrassed to see him drinking and quickly quit the game.

The group of people played nearly ten o'clock and it was time to disband.

Zhimian said he would go back to draw the manuscript, but Duan Zhuo did not take her to stay for a long time.

At the door of the villa, Bentley was already waiting here. After saying goodbye to Zhuge Yu and Kong Si, Zhimian and Duan Zhuo got into the car.

In the back seat, Cheng Li has already put down the baffle, and the space is private.

She thought that Duan Zhuo had drunk so much wine tonight and still drank for her, so she couldn't help but blame herself. Out of concern, she asked: "Are you drunk?"

Duan Zhuo sat closer to her, looked at her with a chaotic look and a low voice: "I'm drunk."
To be continued...