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Come to have fun, lose interest before entering the door.

Luo Yi sat on the bamboo mat and began to pick his hands. Jiang Zhihui sat opposite him, hesitated to speak, and finally fell silent with him.

On the contrary, Luo Yi couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he sat up, raised the curtain and called the proprietress.

The proprietress was cooking and cutting cucumbers. Hearing his call for help, she came over and brought a plate of juicy cucumber slices.

Luo Yi chatted with the proprietress over cucumber slices. The proprietress was enthusiastic and unprepared, so he figured out where the previous group of guests went without a few words.

As soon as the proprietress left the house, Luo Yi was busy trying to get Jiang Zhihui up, but Jiang Zhihui looked at him coldly, "What's the matter? Do you want to hurry up and find him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Looking for him? Ask him and avoid him! I can't afford to offend this great god, so why don't I hide from him?"

"Let's go, let's go out and play."

Jiang Zhihui wavered for a moment and then asked him: "What if we happen to meet again?"

"I'll pooh you crow's mouth!" Luo Yi likes to beat people on the head, "Can you hope that I will order it!"

Jiang Zhihui stood up along with him, shook his head and was pulled out of the door by him.

To the west is the picking garden. Jiang Zhihui walked through the fields wearing a straw hat provided by the proprietress, carrying a bamboo basket, and rolled up his shirt halfway for convenience. At first glance, it really looked like that.

Luo Yi leaned against a tree on one side and just laughed and ate, causing Jiang Zhihui to stare back at him from time to time.It's just that there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and this glaring look is very informal.

Luo Yi was also embarrassed to watch the show again, so he snuggled into the branches with his only shirt left, pretended to pick a few fruits and threw them into a basket.

Jiang Zhihui threw the hat on his head, and with a headache, he took out the few fruits he picked just now, half green and not red, and his skin was hurt when he pulled it down: "Master Luo, you just wait to eat. Not good? Go, go, don't make trouble for me."

Luo Yi giggled and went to pick the fruit again. Jiang Zhihui frantically blocked him while trying to hook the basket.

The two were having fun when they heard a voice coming from a few steps away: "Brother Yi, Brother Hui, we meet again."

Yeah, meet again?

——Why is it so haunted?

Luo Yi withdrew the smile on his face, turned his head to face Jiangchi, looked at it for a while, and slowly showed a hypocritical friendship: "Yeah, we met again, it's kind of fate, isn't it?"

Jiang Chi couldn't judge what Luo Yi meant now, or he had never understood what Luo Yi was thinking every day, so he could only nod his head and follow him and said, "Yes."

Luo Yi nodded: "But now that the hands are separated, it's better if the relationship is also broken up. Don't you think so?"

This was not a good word, Jiang Chi didn't dare to answer it, he just smiled awkwardly and cast a look of help to Jiang Zhihui.

Luo Yi sneered.

Jiang Chi waved his hand: "We broke up and still..."

"What is there to pay back? What can I pay back? Come on soon." Luo Yi squeezed his chin and looked at Jiang Chi, "Haven't you always moved on? What else do we have to pay back?"

Jiang Chi shook his head: "We have known each other for so many years, friends always..."

Luo Yi simply laughed: "Okay, little brother, how old are you? If you have friends, it's a peaceful breakup. You don't think we broke up peacefully, do you?"

"I don't want to make an ugly mess, but it doesn't mean I don't bother you—isn't mental derailment cheating, baby?" Luo Yi habitually pinched his fragile temples, "We will see each other if we can, according to the days before we broke up. Looking at the situation in a month, I think you can perform well."

Jiang Zhihui pinched Luo Yi's shoulder, Luo Yi turned around and shook his head slightly at him.

Jiang Zhihui frowned and let go.

Luo Yi went on to say: "Also, don't bother Zhihui with your little shit in the future, he is also busy and has no time to pay attention to you-do you understand?"

Jiang Chi stared at Luo Yi's facial expression, and finally confirmed that what he said was serious—and this overly mean and cruel person was really Luo Yi.

Luo Yi saw the injuries on Jiang Chi's face that disappeared in a flash, but he ignored it, and pulled Jiang Zhihui out of the picking garden, standing on the side of the dusty road.

Jiang Zhihui hesitated for a moment, and asked him: "Jiang Chi's character is so soft and easy to deal with?"

Luo Yi shrugged: "Not at all, probably because I haven't seen the ruthless side of me treating class enemies like an autumn wind, and I was shocked. Or I feel guilty with some conscience, and dare not scold me now?"

Jiang Zhihui smiled: "You still scold people?"

"No way," Luo Yi lowered his head and pressed the phone, "He wants to scold me and I cover my face with a straw hat and run away. I can't afford to lose this man."

The last interface before the screen goes dark is WeChat.The person whose head portrait is a fine-painted raccoon cat sent a message to the oil painting port cruise ship: If you like it, chase after it, show your sincerity to him, and don't lose it.I said to correct your faults, you can't get along well with people like this.

After spending the last bit of love, from now on it is really going back to the road.