"My conditions are very simple. Either remove the small pendant from your neck and let me study it, or tell me something about Long Zhutian." Yang Zimei said.
"Well?"
Zhuge Yue reached out and touched the Tai Chi pendant around his neck, and said with a sneaky look, "Then I'll gossip about Long Zhutian's embarrassing things with you. It's very fun."
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, "Okay, let's go drink tea now!" [
The two of them came to a teahouse called Shizuka that turned into a moat and sat down.
Zhuge Yue performed a Kung Fu tea show. The movements were elegant and leisurely. The brewed tea was fragrant. It really couldn't be done without certain functions.
Yang Zimei took a sip of tea, and then asked impatiently: "Tell me."
"Well--"
Zhuge Yue slowly took a sip of tea and said, "Don't worry, let me moisturize your throat before talking."
Seeing his appearance, Yang Zimei had the urge to strangle him to death.
OK, she waits!
She called the waiter, ordered the most expensive thing in the teahouse, filled the whole table, and then ate as much as she could without any ceremony.
Zhuge Yue watched her destroy one plate after another. He stared at her with wide eyes in astonishment and exclaimed: "Sure enough, a person's food intake cannot be directly proportional to his appearance. The way you eat is equivalent to that of a pig.
, Fortunately you don’t want me, otherwise, I still wouldn’t be able to support you.”
"The second thing is that you can't support me. The most important thing is that this time it's your treat."
Yang Zimei smiled slyly.
Recently, for some unknown reason, she has become hungry again just like when she first started practicing the Qi Guiding Technique. She also eats an astonishing amount of food, enough for five people, which made her grandma have to buy a rice cooker.
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"It's amazing. I feel very unfortunate for Long Zhutian now." Zhuge Yue's eyes fell on the blue crystal bracelet on her white wrist. "I have given you all the love gifts. It seems that they cannot be returned."
Yang Zimei reached out and touched the blue crystal bracelet.
"Do you know the origin of this blue crystal bracelet?" Zhuge Yue asked mysteriously.
Yang Zimei shook her head. This bracelet was the one she found wearing when she woke up. Long Zhutian didn't say that he gave it to her, let alone where it came from.
"That's what his mother left him."
"Ah?" Yang Zimei was slightly surprised, and then looked at the blue crystal with a serious gaze, "Where is his mother?"
"Maybe he's dead, maybe he's missing, I don't know." Zhuge Yue said, "When Long Zhutian was five years old, his mother left this bracelet behind and disappeared. No one knows where he went.
Where is it?"[
After hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart felt like it was pulled by a thin thread, tingling slightly, and pity surged up.
Seeing the heartbroken expression on her face, Zhuge Yue suddenly felt a little jealous.
In this world, why is there no one who feels heartbroken for himself?
"Where's his dad?" Yang Zimei continued to ask.
"He didn't have a father when he was born." Zhuge Yue replied.
Yang Zimei was shocked again, "Why? Are you dead?"
"I don't know. I only know that his mother was pregnant and gave birth to him out of wedlock, and she suffered all kinds of pressure and discrimination. The mother and son have always lived a hard life." Zhuge Yue thought of Long Zhutian being called a wild dog when he was a child.
The mixed situation makes my heart hurt.
The first time he met Long Zhutian, he saw him being hit on the head with stones by several children, but he remained stubborn and didn't shed a single tear, but his eyes were extremely sad.
It was that sad look in his eyes that made him want to protect him for the rest of his life!
[Dear friends, happy Dragon Boat Festival. During the Dragon Boat Festival, Xixi will go out to visit relatives, so I don’t have much to update. I apologize for keeping you waiting for so long! 】
