Chapter 983

"You are welcome to any mental hospital!" Yan Susu couldn't help rolling her eyes. She hadn't seen such an old-fashioned way of chatting up for many years. At first sight, she was mentally ill.

I was treated as a psychopath

Lu Zhanxiu didn't expect such a tragic first chat up.

He coughed to hide his embarrassment: "Miss Yan, don't you remember me?"

"Who do you think you are, and how can I remember you?" Yan Su Su more impatient, this is where the neuropathy, how to come in? "Come on, there's a psychopath here."

Lu Zhanxiu

So this is the real Yan Susu?

For a while, he couldn't help crying and laughing. He never knew that he had lost the aura of "Mr. Lu". He was actually nothing in Yan Susu's mind.

However, in order to prevent the servant from driving him out, Lu Zhanxiu quickly apologized with a low smile: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited and abrupt to see Miss Yan again. I was the masked man who danced with Miss Yan that day

Yan Susu just responded. No wonder she felt a little familiar with her voice. It turned out to be him.

"How did you come?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Xing for some things. I saw Miss Yan sitting alone in the pavilion. I didn't seem to be in a good mood, so I came to have a look."

Sitting down again, Yan Su reluctantly raised a smile: "well, the mood is not very good."

"Do you mind talking to me?"

"Said, the mood will be good?"

"It may not be good, but it's better to have someone share it than to be miserable."

With his finger gently touching the cup, Yan sushu pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth: "today, he prepared surprise, candlelight dinner for other women, and even Maybe we'll have a good night... "

The bottom of his eyes flashed a touch of pain, and Lu Zhanxiu clenched his fist for fear that he could not help holding the delicate figure into his arms.

"Maybe, they just have dinner. You think too much..."

Take a look at Cheng nianbao's discovery, Yan Susu smiles bitterly: "is it? Do you believe that widows and orphans are locked up in their rooms for a night of candlelight dinner? "

"I don't believe it..." Lu Zhanxiu said it was very difficult for Lu Zhanxiu to say that the larynx was slipping gently.

In that case, even a fool won't believe it?

At this time, Cheng nianbao's room window suddenly reflected two overlapping figures, shaking so violently, you don't have to think about how fierce things are being done.

"Pa --" the cup fell on the ground, making a crisp sound. Yan Susu was staring at the low window, tears gathered in the bottom of her eyes.

Will she continue to believe?

"Don't look." Along her eyes, Lu Zhanxiu's eyes were covered with cold light.

Damn it!

"If you don't see it, it doesn't exist?"

"Maybe things are different from what you believe."

"Is it? Maybe they're just dancing? Just playing games? Just watching the scenery by the window? Just hugging and watching the moon? It's just about the ideal of life in terms of poems and poems... " Yan Su said, laughing, "do you believe it?"

As if stuck in the throat, Lu Zhanxiu could not say a word of refutation.

Hesitated for a long time, or stretched out his hand, will Yan Su Su embrace in the arms, gently patted her back: "cry, cry out will be better."

Tightly grasping his clothes, Yan Su sobbed.

The smile made Lu Zhanxiu feel more distressed.

But several times to the mouth, all raw swallow down.

He was really afraid, afraid that Yan Susu did not know the truth, despair, gave up.

I'm afraid Yan Susu knows the truth and is injured and killed

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