Invincible lottery system

The two girls next to Zhang Zixin are her colleagues, the tall and thin one is called Han Xiangxuan, and the other petite one is called Hao Xiaoyu.

"Wow, what a big bouquet of roses, so romantic!"

The three were chatting and laughing, Hao Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, pointing to a young man holding roses outside.

"Someone else's boyfriend."

Han Xiangxuan also saw this person, and there was a hint of envy in her eyes.

While the two were sighing, the young man walked up to them.

But they didn't know Qin Fan, and after looking at each other, they all saw doubts in each other's eyes.

It wasn't until Zhang Zixin opened his mouth that they realized that Qin Fan had come for Zhang Zixin, and the expressions of the two became colorful in an instant.

Both Han Xiangxuan and Zhang Zixin knew that Zhang Zixin was single, and Qin Fan's sudden appearance surprised them.

The two were also very curious about Zhang Zixin's attitude towards Qin Fan, and they both looked at her.

Zhang Zixin's original smile sank, and he stared at Qin Fan coldly: "What are you doing here?"

When Zhang Zixin saw Qin Fan for the first time just now, Zhang Zixin was still a little surprised, and Qin Fan was still carrying flowers, obviously to apologize.

But thinking about waiting until the early morning last night but not waiting for Qin Fan to come back, when he called Qin Fan later, he heard another woman's voice.

Although he and Qin Fan were only roommates, Zhang Zixin always felt sore in his heart.

Especially when I stayed up late and waited for Qin Fan for so long, I was still worried about the other party's health, but I didn't expect that the other party was going to have a good time.

Zhang Zixin was full of grievances, and now he looked at the rose in Qin Fan's hand, and felt even more disgusted.

Qin Fan had already foreseen Zhang Zixin's reaction, but he didn't expect her to be so angry. He froze for a moment, looked at the two girls next to Zhang Zixin, and wanted to explain but couldn't speak.

"Zixin, we have to leave first!"

Han Xiangxuan and Hao Xiaoyu felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, they winked at each other, and then left.

After seeing them leave, Qin Fan explained: "Zixin, it was my fault last night that I didn't call you in advance. I was worried that you would fall asleep later, so I didn't dare to call rashly. I didn't expect you Waited so long."

"In order to express my sincerity of apology, I have already prepared a table of dishes, and I can eat them after I go back and reheat them."

When Zhang Zixin saw Qin Fan's sincerity and prepared a table of dishes, his resentment subsided a little.

She questioned: "Then what did you do last night? Why did I still hear a girl's voice, something like 'I want, I want'..."

This question has been bothering Zhang Zixin since last night, but as soon as Zhang Zixin was asked, he felt something was wrong.

What Qin Fan did last night has nothing to do with her, Qin Fan is not anyone of hers.

After Zhang Zixin suddenly figured this out, her pretty face flushed suddenly, yes, why did she care so much about Qin Fan?
Qin Fan didn't notice Zhang Zixin's expression. After hearing what Zhang Zixin said, he was thinking about the scene last night.

Qin Fan was not drunk last night, and he had a better memory than ordinary people after using the Xisui Pill, and he quickly remembered the scene in Zhang Zixin's words.

Isn't that what Luo Xiyu said when she was thirsty?

But the three words 'I want' are too ambiguous, and anyone who hears a woman say that will think of that aspect.

What's more, last night she was in a state of drunken Luo Xiyu, her voice was intoxicating and charming, it really resembled her.

Qin Fan was both embarrassed and funny, scratching his head and not knowing how to explain it.

Zhang Zixin turned his almond eyes upside down: "What are you laughing at?"

Qin Fan had no choice but to explain: "If I say that a girl is drunk and then says to herself that she wants water, do you believe it?"

"Did you drink last night?"

"Go, I'll tell you as I go back."

Qin Fan pointed to the direction to go back. Zhang Zixin's appetite was whetted by Qin Fan at this moment, and he naturally wanted to understand what happened, so he followed Qin Fan.

"It's like this. I met a girl last night. She was in a bad mood and forced me to drink."

While talking, Qin Fan secretly observed Zhang Zixin's expression. Seeing that the other party's expression seemed to gradually improve, Qin Fan also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhang Zixin gave Qin Fan a sideways look: "It seems that you are very lucky, I guess you must be drunk behind you."

"She was very drunk and I wasn't. Then it was too late and I just didn't come back."

Qin Fan saw Zhang Zixin frowning, looking thoughtful, and hurriedly said, "Zixin, don't think about it, nothing happened between me and her last night!"

Zhang Zixin was really thinking a bit wrong at this moment, but after being explained by Qin Fan in this way, she felt guilty, and her pretty face flushed.

"You don't need to explain this to me, I don't care if anything happened between you and her!"

Zhang Zixin looked indifferent, but Qin Fan could clearly feel that her steps became lighter.

After the barrier between the two was removed, the conversation became much easier.From time to time, Qin Fan would tease Zhang Zixin a little bit to earn some emotional points.

And Zhang Zixin is not the one to be easily bullied, and Qin Fan's mood fluctuated when he responded, but Qin Fan felt very happy throughout the whole process.

The two walked side by side, and the bouquet of roses that Qin Fan was holding was very conspicuous.

Qin Fan had an unexpected discovery that even if he didn't hate Zhang Zixin, the other party still contributed emotional value to him.

"Depression from Zhang Zixin, mood value +9!"

"From Zhang Zixin..."

This kind of contribution is still continuous. Although it is not much, it also shows Zhang Zixin's current mood.

Just when Qin Fan couldn't figure out why Zhang Zixin would be depressed about him again, Zhang Zixin spoke.

"Hey, what are you doing with the bouquet of flowers in your hand?"

Zhang Zixin couldn't bear it anymore. Although her obsessive-compulsive disorder was not very serious, what did Qin Fan mean by holding a large bouquet of roses and not giving them away?
Zhang Zixin actually thought about it, this bouquet should be Qin Fan wanting to give her to ask for an apology, right?

Although it is a bit inappropriate to use roses for apology, it also shows sincerity. Zhang Zixin is still looking forward to it, but Qin Fan, an idiot, keeps holding it, which makes Zhang Zixin a little speechless.

It's no wonder that Zhang Zixin thought wrongly. After all, the person who came to pick up someone was holding flowers in his hand, saying that they were not giving them away but selling them. I am afraid that women all over the world would not believe it.

Poor Zhang Zixin never thought that Qin Fan was holding this bouquet of flowers, but just wanted to buy and sell them along the way.

Qin Fan didn't know what Zhang Zixin was thinking, so he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm selling these flowers, and there are more than ninety flowers left. If I sell all of them, I can earn more than 900!"

"Depression from Zhang Zixin, mood value +299!"

It turned out to be for sale, but I dare to love myself from the very beginning!

Only then did Zhang Zixin realize that the other party was not holding flowers to apologize at all, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

Qin Fan received Zhang Zixin's emotional value in the backstage, and understood why the other party was so depressed, so he picked a rose and handed it to Zhang Zixin.

"give you!"