Because of the careful care these days, Han Lize seems to have been used to it. Just now his series of actions look very natural.

Mubai looked at the fried rice cake on the lazy table and was stunned, "you..."

Han Lize had no expression on his face. Seeing that she didn't move, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "what's the matter? Don't you want to eat?"

Mubai didn't expect that two people would buy it for her in a popular circle of friends.

Moreover, this person is still the one she likes.

If her injury was not to save his mother, she would almost misunderstand him if he did this.

Mubai looked at him, "when did you come?"

How much did he hear about their conversation?

Han Lize didn't choose to look at her, but looked at the TV in the hall. "I'm new here. I'm not interested in listening to others."

The voice was so faint that I couldn't hear what the mood was.

Mubai didn't speak any more. She looked at the bowl of fried rice cake. To tell the truth, now she can't eat it.

But she still picked up the bamboo stick and stuffed two pieces in her mouth.

It may be that the time has passed a little long. The New Year cake is a little cold and has no such taste.

Han Lize sat on the sofa over there and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. "Is it cold?"

"OK, I can eat it." mubai said while chewing.

Han Lize continued to ask, "is my delicious or his delicious?"

Mubai's hand paused and then replied, "it's all the taste of New Year cakes. Can you still eat the taste of meat?"

Over there, Han Lize had caught a cigarette in his mouth, and then looked up and down for a lighter, but he didn't find it for a long time. Helpless, he had to ask, "do you have a lighter?"

Mubai looked at the smoke in his mouth and frowned, "when did you start smoking?"

"Smoke occasionally." Han Lize looked at her, "do you have it?"

Mubai naturally knew that he was asking for a lighter. She put down the bamboo stick and replied angrily, "No."

Then she got up and went to Han Lize. Under his eyes, she stretched out her hand to take out the smoke in his mouth.

Then, with the movement of his left hand, the smoke drew an arc in the air and accurately fell into the trash can.

Han Lize looked at her with a slight eyebrow. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were somewhat intriguing.

"Smoking is bad for your voice." mubai looked at him. "You like music so much. If your voice breaks down in the future, what will you sing?"

After stopping for a while, mubai added, "don't smoke again in the future."

Han Lize nodded, "OK."

Han Lize unexpectedly agreed so obediently. Mubai suddenly felt that it was not normal.

While she was meditating, Han Lize's voice came again, "don't you care about me so much because you like me?"

Sure enough.

Mubai glanced at him, "so what? Didn't you say that love is not love. I can take back my love for you anytime and anywhere."

Han Lize doesn't seem to like listening to this sentence, "do you also like Luo Ziyu?"

Mubai was silent for a few seconds before he said, "this is my private affair. Why do you ask?"

"Want to know."

Seeing that he spoke so directly, mubai was speechless for a moment. She took a breath, "we have dissolved our engagement now. What identity do you ask?"

"Then I just smoked. What's your identity?" Han Lize said.

Mubai was choked. She really hurt her hand now, but her feet are still good!

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