Tachibana Junyi clapped his hands, as if he had discovered a big secret, and rolled his eyes.

"uh-huh?"

"You! You are a fool!"

Chang Yufeng looked at Tachibana Junyi and after he finished speaking, he turned around and shrugged.

"Go get something to eat... I hope all predictions are false..."

"Okay, okay...no kidding...I am Orange, I don't understand anything...I don't know anything, I don't want to know anything! I am the heartless one..."

"Well, well, well..."

hateful……

This man is so damn handsome.

Oops, oops...

Tachibana Junichi, how can you be so depraved...You girl's heart is bursting because a man is so handsome...

He obviously has many other advantages...

gentle,

elegant,

Be assertive,

Will reflect on myself,

Will respect people,

Will care about people,

Although sometimes I feel a little sad... I always make a big show out of nowhere... Say some incomprehensible words...

but……

OK……

Tachibana pure one tangerine pure one...

I started thinking about these things...

We agreed to die alone...

I promised to live alone for the rest of my life...

Is the pork knuckle no longer fragrant?

Is the braised pork no longer fragrant?

Monsters and ghosts, leave quickly! Monsters and ghosts, leave quickly!

"I just think..." Chang Yufeng suddenly turned around and wanted to say something, but his head hit his hard shoulder.

"Oh...why did you turn around all of a sudden..." Tachibana Junyi looked at him angrily, feeling angry and in pain, and touched his forehead.

"This..." Chang Yufeng looked at him with some embarrassment, then turned back angrily, sighing, and could still hear Tachibana Junichi's sigh.

"I think...this kind of prediction of bad luck is too suspicious...there is no need at all...and I really hate other people predicting the future..."

Chang Yufeng still expressed his thoughts.

He looked about to leave Yingmei Zhai, and then looked back at the calligraphy and paintings flowing freely here.

They seemed to be saying something noisily, but Chang Yufeng couldn't understand it and just thought it was noisy.

"The future is determined by people...not what others say...I don't like others telling me what I should do...He is really good for me and can remind me what I need to do now...but

He cannot directly tell me who I will be in the future... where I will be born... where I will die..."

"Oh oh oh! Got it!"

Tachibana Junichi didn't nod, just touched his forehead.

They were talking to each other one by one. In this dim corridor with luminous calligraphy and paintings floating, it seemed that time had paused a little, and the distant past had turned into dust and gone away quietly...

[Hey! Sheep! Are you there? Sheep! You won’t really go to Luzhong Bank to argue with you, will you? 】

[Sheep! Are you there?! If you are there, tell me! Don’t let me be here alone!]

【Sheep! Sheep! Sheep!】

In those calligraphy and paintings, there is a black, hairy goat shouting in the dark. In this lonely world in the painting, everything seems to be meaningless...

The same is true for most other calligraphy and paintings. The strokes of paintings outlined with ink and wash paintings all have an obvious and appropriate sense of reality...

And between the ink and wash, many characters are depicted lightly...

In the paintings, they are doing various things, sleeping, reading, carrying swords, eating, everything... But their only characteristic is that they are all faceless...

They may wear the same clothes and have the same height and accessories, but they don't have their true faces.

"Okay... what to do now... I should tell him the whole thing again..." Mei Qingzi held her chin, put her elbow on the table, and took out her other hand from under the table.

A small cup.

"Nake...I want to drink..."

She called a name.

Perhaps, only wine can make her quiet, but the person she called did not come. Everything here seemed to have become agitated because of the arrival of the two people just now, and now, as if it was agreed upon, it has returned to an ethereal calm.

…

Except for the light of some small objects, the darkness here can be described as darkness...

But her clothes are always bright and white, and her whole body is so sad that it makes people feel distressed. But it is rare that when she touches wine, she becomes so chic that she no longer looks like a beauty in the world...

Ah~

I wish to be a winged bird in the sky~

I would like to be Lian Lizhi here~

How much extravagant hope, how much vanity~

They were all defeated by fate but not fate...

"Mocha...I want...to drink..."

She called another person's name...

But just like before, no one answered...

"It's so... heartless..."

She seemed to be drunk again and collapsed in the dim room. Her flawless white hands and feet were swaying here and there, showing no dignity or elegance at all. She coughed lazily, and her legs were covered by her gorgeous clothes. She lifted them up

Her legs were exposed, as if the gorgeous clothes were entangled in her melancholy. She stretched out her hand and exposed her hands. Her snow-like wrist touched the ground, like a white flower blooming in nothingness...

"Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!