Tonight, Zhao Zhiyan had just returned from country Q, and Han Yue specially came to the hot pot restaurant to clean up for him.

Zhao Zhiyan's family has been in politics for three generations. When he came to him, he was beaten to death and refused to enter politics. In the end, Mr. Zhao agreed to enter the showbiz. Although he is only 24 years old this year, he has already won the ASUS Best Actor Award for several years.

But because of his prominent family background, there are always some people who are jealous, so his acting skills are still criticized.

As a last resort, I went to country Q for further study four months ago, and I just came back today.

Since he was a public figure, he was afraid of causing riots, so he specially put on ugly makeup before coming here.

The two of them shabu-shabu hot pot, drinking, but also at ease.

But what Han Yue never expected was that he could run into Ye Qingyan in any shop.

Ever since Ye Qingyan stepped into the store, Han Yue's eyes never left her.

Zhao Zhiyan was cooking hot pot, looked at Han Yue's line of sight, and stopped his hands.

that woman?The soul is familiar.

"Han Yue, she is Wan..."

"No."

Come on, it's not a ghost.

Zhao Zhiyan has known Han Yue since he was born, and it has been 24 years now, how could he not see the meaning in Han Yue's eyes.

And as a professional psychic, you can't fail to see the abnormality.
"It's fine if you deceive others. Do you think you can deceive me? It was my method at the beginning."

Han Yue tilted his head, picked up the chopsticks that had been stuck in the bowl, put them into the red pot, picked up the last piece of bamboo shoots, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhao Zhiyan also hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks to grab the bamboo shoots that were about to fall into Han Yue's mouth.

The coming and going of the two fell into the eyes of Ye Qingyan and Wang Yiran who had just sat next to them.
"you recognize?"

Ye Qingyan looked at the foolish Han Yue at the next table, and shook his head.

Then nodded again.

"classmate."

Wang Yiran ordered a table of meat, and when they were all served, Zhao Zhiyan glanced at their table secretly, and muttered, "Are these two reincarnated from starvation ghosts?"

Coincidentally, Wang Yiran was born with good hearing, and stared at Zhao Zhiyan with those big eyes.

"It's none of your business. Did I eat your rice? Mind your own business."

Zhao Zhiyan looked away resentfully, and looked at the beef in the bowl, it didn't taste good!

Han Yue quietly watched the scene in front of him without saying a word.

Ye Qingyan's eyes were full of shadows.

Four people ate a hot pot meal for an hour.

When Han Yue's table was finished, Ye Qingyan's was also finished.

After Zhao Zhiyan bought the bills for the two tables together, they left the hot pot restaurant together.

Han Yue was unusually quiet tonight, keeping silent, which made Ye Qingyan a little unaccustomed.
"I'm not used to you being so quiet today."

With difficulty, Han Yue pulled out a smile and shook his head.
"No, I'm just a little tired. Are you and your friend going back now?"

"No, we plan to go outside for a while."

"Okay, then be careful, then I'll go first."

After Han Yue finished speaking, he pulled Zhao Zhiyan to leave in another direction.

On the way back by car, Zhao Zhiyan had many doubts in his heart, but that girl was Han Yue's heart knot, so he shouldn't ask more questions.

Whether it's the cinnabar mole or the white moonlight, in Han Yue's heart, it's her from the beginning to the end.

But three years ago, that girl had passed away, and even the corpse was buried with her own eyes.

Although Han Yue begged himself to recruit spirits, he failed.

"Han Yue, tell me the truth, did that girl just smile?"

"Yes... so what? No so what?"

There was loneliness in Han Yue's eyes.

Zhao Zhiyan met him twice in his life, once when Gu Guaner died, and once now.

It seems that I already have the answer to something in my heart.

Speechless all the way.

Soon they arrived at Han Yue's villa in Wanxin Bay.

Zhao Zhiyan didn't understand why Han Yue had to buy the villa here, and he has been living here since he returned to Maple Leaf City. Hearing from Ning Zhiyuan, he seemed to have never returned to other apartments under his name.

The only possibility now is that the girl just now lived here too.

"Han Yue, we are brothers, no matter what, I will stand by your side, you decide, I support."

Han Yue leaned against the hood of the car and smiled knowingly.

"I know that no matter what happens, you and Zhiyuan will stand by my side, third brother, thank you."

It was Zhao Zhiyan's first time hearing Han Yue say such provocative words, which made his eyes moist.

He reached out and touched his eyes.

"Come on, I was a little moved by what you said. If you move me, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

"it is good."

The two have been good brothers since birth, a good brother who grew up wearing a pair of trousers.

Have known each other for 24 years now.

A few weeks ago, Han Yue hurried back to the country silently.

He already had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

Sure enough, it was Gu Guaner's body that was found.

Back then, if it wasn't for the fight between Han Nantian and An Ying, Wan Er wouldn't have died.

Now, it's time to get it back.

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