The boss said with a smile, "I always thought that that was just my dream. There was no such girl in this world. As a result, you came, it was you, my dream was not wrong.
"
The logic of his speech was a bit messy. Yang Zimei still understood him.
Did he dream of himself?
As a result, make this set of clothes that are exactly the same as the ancient tomb?
She looked at the boss, opened the sky to see his information.
As a result, he couldn't see his information. He could only see that his name was Guan Shanyue.
The last name is Guan?
What is the connection with Guan Feng?
"Come and take a photo for you!"
Guan Shanyue asked the shop to take the camera and took a few photos for Yang Zimei and Min Gang.
Min Gang put a group photo of the two in the bag very much.
He is really happy that he can have such a photo with Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei looked at himself in the photo and thought of the wax figure in the tomb, and the mood was a bit complicated.
The two said goodbye to Guan Shanyue, returned to the second floor and sat down, and started drinking and eating.
Other customers saw that they were wearing costumes so beautifully, and with the atmosphere here, they were also excited. They ran to the third floor to rent out of clothing.
For a while, all of them were costumes here, so that everyone who just entered from the outside felt like I was crossing, and it was fun.
Min Gang poured a cup of daughter red for himself and Yang Zimei, and looked at her with some emotion in her eyes.
Yang Zimei smiled, raised the wine glass and his wine glass, and touched it.
For her constitution, drinking is completely fine for her. Even if it is more than sixty -degree Erguotou, she can drink it as a water.
However, she did not expect that Min Gang could also drink it.
Moreover, the way he drinks is very different from his appearance, and it is a bit of the boldness of the northern man.
"Usually look at your texture, I thought you can't drink it."
Yang Zimei smiled and poured him a glass of wine, "Come on, let's do another glass!"
Min Gang had already drank three cups at this time. In the narrow phoenix eyes, some alcoholic intention was surged.
However, this wine did not make his pupil red, but he became clearer, watery, and affectionate.
Yang Zimei looked at his eyes, looked at his face that began to faint, and his thoughts pulled back to the situation where he saw him for the first time.
At that time, the suits and leather shoes were so clean like the prince who came out of the fairy tales. He actually reached out and hugged a sloppy. She was tattered, and she cared for pity.
At that time, the eyes had been lingering in her heart, accompanied by how many lonely and cold days!
"Min Gang-"
She couldn't help saying, "We have seen it in the last life, believe it?"
Min Gang looked at her slightly, "I know."
His answer was taken for granted, there was no surprise, no joy, and no sly ridicule.
As if he was born again, he saw her in the last life, and he met her again in this life.
Yang Zimei's eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of water mist.
"In the last life, I have been secretly in love with you."
Yang Zimei said a little bit of alcohol in the heart.
"Well, so this life, I have been secretly in love with you."
Min Gang nodded and answered for granted, as if everything was natural.