They both looked up at the Kong Ming lantern still floating in the sky. They didn't speak, and their fingers were clasped. This kind of sweet atmosphere, just looking at it, was very eye piercing.

"Fortunately, someone is still in a hurry to save the beauty of the hero, and the result is that they are in love with men here in a twinkling of an eye? Is it needle pricking

Ever since he saw his feelings for song and September, the men next to him have been taunting him. It seems that only when he suffers, will his heart feel better.

Red lotus does not speak, a pair of eyes quietly staring at two people not far away, heart sour and bitter, as if the gall has broken, overflow water out, the whole heart is bitter.

Zhan was holding the cat in his arms and leaning back slowly on the back of his chair. He was very happy to see this scene. He would like to see anything that could make his brother collapse.

Honglian took out a cigarette, originally wanted to light it here, but thought of something, put it back again, squinting her eyes and not talking.

"Drive."

Zhan light said such a sentence, in the heart some ridicule, originally for a woman betrayed him, should think of now this ending.

Women are hypocritical and pretentious. Although September of Song Dynasty is a little special, so what? The root of women's inferiority is there. No matter how we change it, we can't erase this fact.

The car started slowly and left about 100 meters.

"Lotus, accompany me to dinner."

Zhan light said such a sentence, deep in the eyes, this person seems to have never accompanied himself to eat a meal.

Honglian is still silent and her eyes brighten when she sees the cake shop outside.

"Stop."

The driver was obedient and wanted to stop, but another gloomy voice came into his ear.

"Don't stop."

The driver is in a dilemma, but he knows the relationship between these two people. Now one wants to stop and the other is not allowed to stop. This is not to embarrass him.

Red lotus's eyes flashed a little anger, turned to look at the side of the people, very want to throw this person out, this car is he called, this person did not seem to drive out.

Zhan picked his eyebrows and touched Honglian's face with his fingertips. Well, it was slippery. His younger brother's skin was as good as a woman's.

Honglian almost vomited and kicked her foot on the driver's chair. Her voice was gnashing her teeth.

"I said stop! You're deaf, aren't you? "

The driver's heart trembled, and immediately stopped the car.

Honglian drives the car, slams the door and goes back to the cake shop. Today is song's birthday in September. He must give her a birthday present.

Zhan looked at his back, the corners of his mouth hook, it seems to be serious ah, seriously like a person, so do not give up, do not know is stupid, or with deep feelings.

"Don't wait for him. If he likes romance, let him go."

The driver's hand holding the steering wheel was sweating nervously. Next time, he would never come out again. Every time, he was sandwiched between two people. It was like a sandwich biscuit. It was terrible.

Honglian went to the cake shop and bought a small cake. She asked the shop assistant to send it to Fu Tsai's place. She told her again and again that outsiders could not enter the place easily, but they could ask the security guard at the door for help.

After the shop assistant agreed, he felt relieved and went out of the shop. He saw that the car had already left. His lips pursed and he looked up at the sky. He did not know why. He saw the Kongming lamp still floating. He was very upset.

In September, the happiness of Gao and song is in the sky.

Song September, I'm sorry.

Honglian thought so. She took out her mobile phone and made a phone call. About ten minutes later, Chen Yibai drove over and saw the person in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Honglian got on the bus naturally. Now she is dressed in men's clothes.

"What do you want me to bring that for? You're not going to kill anybody tonight."

Honglian doesn't speak. She gets on the bus and takes out a long gun from her seat. The range is far. At least it is not a problem to shoot down the Kongming lamp.

"Drive, turn right."

Chen Yibai wanted to tell him if he could put down the gun and speak again, but this man obviously didn't realize this. He turned the steering wheel with trembling heart. When he saw the Kong Ming lamp in the sky, he jerked his mouth.

Honglian's shooting technique is very accurate. With only one shot, Hong Lian shot down the object. Because song Jiujiu wrote big characters on it, even if the distance was selected, Kong Mingdeng was on, and the whole paper was very clear. Therefore, he could still tell which was song Jiujiu and Fu Zai.

Chen Yibai turned his head and saw a Kongming lamp falling from the sky, and his face trembled. What the hell is this red lotus doing? Tossing for so long, just to beat a broken lamp from the sky?

Honglian opens the door and goes to Kong Mingdeng, who has fallen to the ground. Because of the falling, the paper has been burned through, leaving only the word "Fu". With a cold hum, she raises the lamp shelf and throws it into the garbage can.There is a kind of abnormal pleasure in my heart. I still want to be happy after robbing song September. This man is simply dreaming.

When Chen Yibai saw the "Fu" character, he seemed to understand everything. He sighed a sigh and asked anyone to do it. However, he could not provoke such a careful man. His heart became smaller, just like a pinhole.

If it wasn't for the fact that Kong Mingdeng was released in September of the Song Dynasty, Hong Lian would have to spit on it, so as to dissipate his depression.

"Are you so interesting? I said, Hong Lian, although you usually wear women's clothes, you are a real man. How can this kind of small bellied behavior be done? What's the difference between those women who are intriguing with each other?"

"What do you know! What I hit down is the happiness of song Jiujiu and Fu Tsai. I deserve to prick my eyes. "

Chen Yibai's mouth twitches. Seeing Hong Lian getting on the bus, he suddenly feels that he has a new understanding of this man.

Anyway, as long as he is happy, he can do what he wants, even in the eyes of others, which is unreasonable, but as long as he wants to, he can't do it.

After Honglian got on the car, she threw the gun in her hand. She was in a better mood. At the thought of beating down the happiness of song September and Fu Tsai, she was very happy.

It's not good for two people to show their love to other places. They have to come out and prick his eyes. It's not what they deserve.

If Fu Tsai knew that his Kong Mingdeng had been shot down by Honglian, he would have fought against him with a gun. But now that he has gone home with song Jiujiu, he has no idea about it.

Otherwise, he has to let Honglian know that a man's heart can be smaller than a pinhole.

Song and September have been smiling tonight, occasionally looking up at Fu Tsai, eyes full of stars.

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