Realizing this, Ye Zhaozhao looked a little confused: "You..."

She raised her eyes to look at the man. The man turned his back to her as if to escape, his straight back trembling slightly.

"……………………"

"Land bandit..." Ye Zhaozhao murmured, his tone a little at a loss.

The superior showed a low profile.

Tears are cheap, useless, and cannot solve any problems. They are stupid things that an indifferent and indifferent land bandit would not do. However, when emotion defeats reason, tears are the best expression.

After a long time, Lu Bandit spoke slowly, with a dull voice: "Zhaozhao... I have a headache..."

After drinking so much wine and crying like this, it would be strange not to have a headache.

Ye Zhaozhao's expression was complicated, but she had no resistance to such land bandits: "I'll go down there and buy you some honey."

Seeing her opening the door and leaving, the man subconsciously turned around and held her back: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"…………………"

Ye Zhaozhao suddenly felt sad. She held the man's hand and raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. She suddenly found that Lu Bandit was much haggard.

In his memory, the noble, indifferent, and aloof young master of the Lu family has become what he is now.

Ye Zhaozhao should be happy, but she couldn't laugh.

She finally waited for Lu Bandit's love, but now she doesn't need it anymore.

Ever since she first fell in love, she had only liked Lu Bandit, and she had also fantasized about whether she could make it to the end.
However, those years in the villa on the outskirts of Beijing were so lonely and sad, and she didn't want to make the same mistake again.

There will still be some regrets about not being able to go on, but she has no regrets.

"Don't be drunk and crazy.".She gently rubbed the man's smooth black hair, which felt good: "I'll go downstairs to buy something and I'll be back in a while."

"how long?"

Facing the man's serious questioning gaze, Ye Zhaozhao said: "20 minutes."

She gently tugged on the man's gray sweater: "The wine smells really strong, how much did you drink..."

"...Not much." Lu Bandit lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong: "If Zhao Zhao doesn't like it, then I won't drink it in the future."

Ye Zhaozhao didn't answer and looked at him silently for a while: "I'm going down."

The door was closed, and the man stood there for who knows how long before he slowly raised his head, his eyes clear.

There was a small store next to the hotel. When Ye Zhaozhao entered, the owner was sleeping on the cashier counter.

It was cold and windy at night, and the air conditioner was turned on in the store. The warm people fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Zhaozhao went in and got a bottle of honey, and knocked twice on the cashier counter.
"Huh?", the boss rubbed his eyes: "I'm sorry, beauty."

Ye Zhaozhao smiled and said nothing, noticing that his boss had been secretly looking at him, and there was nothing uncomfortable in his eyes.

She asked: "What's wrong, boss?"

"Ah, hahaha." The boss was caught peeking and was a little embarrassed: "I always think you look familiar, beautiful lady."

It's a bit like a voice actor he saw online recently, especially those beautiful peach eyes, which are exactly the same.

"Maybe I am the face of the public." Ye Zhaozhao smiled, his face not red, his heart not beating. "Hahaha, beauty, you really know how to joke."

She looks like this and is popular with the public, but the public cannot have such a beautiful and outrageous face.

Ye Zhaozhao smiled politely, said nothing, paid, and was about to walk out of the store when she suddenly thought of something: "Boss, please ask, is there any other place selling porridge or other food during this time?" ?”

"Porridge?" The boss was a little surprised. He held his chin and thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Go forward a few hundred meters and then turn a corner. There is a beef noodle shop there. I don't know if it has porridge, but at this time I don’t know if it’s closed or not.”

Ye Zhaozhao thanked him, opened the store door, and walked more than 400 meters in the direction the boss said. When he came to an intersection, he turned the corner and saw "Lanzhou Beef Noodles" in bold letters.
There was no one in the store. The proprietress was mopping the floor. When she heard someone coming in, she didn't even raise her head: "The store will be closing soon. I'm sorry."

"Are there no beef noodles?", the girl's voice is very nice, especially clear in the cold shop,
The landlady looked up, and when she saw the girl, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said helplessly: "I really plan to pack up and go home."

Ye Zhaozhao was a little disappointed: "Okay."

When she turned to leave, the landlady stopped her and said, "There's no more beef. Can we just have noodles?"

Seeing the girl stunned, the proprietress hurriedly said: "I'll charge you 5 yuan less."

Ye Zhaozhao smiled: "Okay."

In the hotel room, Lu Bandit had just finished taking a shower. He had no change of clothes. His previous clothes smelled of alcohol and he couldn't wear them. He only wore a white bathrobe.

Water droplets fell from the black hair, sliding down the neck and under the bathrobe. The black eyelashes were moist. When he lowered his eyes, the hair appeared longer and denser, and a half circle of shadow fell, making it difficult to see the emotions under the eyes.

There was a slight noise at the hotel room door. The man's eyes trembled and he looked up.

The girl is holding the packaging box, and the transparent plastic bag in the other hand is filled with honey.

Seeing that he was only wearing a bathrobe, Ye Zhaozhao paused, put the things on the table, opened them,

The aroma of egg noodles instantly filled the room: "Let's have something to eat."

She forgot to buy some clothes for the land bandit.

Lu Bandit walked over, his stomach was cold and aching. After eating the hot noodles, he realized that he was hungry, and what followed was an even stronger pain.
As if he couldn't feel it, he kept eating one bite after another until he finished the whole bowl of noodles and his face was extremely pale.

Pain surged in his stomach. Under the surprised look of the girl, Lu Bandit quickly walked into the bathroom and quickly closed the door.
The next moment, he couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited it all out. His stomach felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and Lu Bandit's face turned pale.

I had an irregular diet and drank too much wine. Suddenly I ate a bowl of hot noodles and it all broke out.

"Land bandit!" The girl's voice was filled with imperceptible panic: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Bandit wanted to say it was okay, but he couldn't say a word. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He leaned on the sink to relieve himself for a long time before the sharp pain subsided a little: "It's okay..."

He rinsed his mouth and saw his pale and haggard self through the mirror.

The land bandit paused and frowned.

So ugly.

This appearance is really not very good-looking.

Zhao Zhao won't like it.

This thought only crossed his mind, and he patted his face hard with cold water. His face turned reddish and became less pale and ugly. Then he opened the door, and the girl was still guarding the door.

"How are you?" Ye Zhaozhao looked at his face: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Land bandit: It’s still a bitter trick

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