The boss smiled and said, "I always thought that it was just my dream. There is no way such a girl could exist in this world. But, here you are, it's really you. My dream was not wrong."
"
The logic of his words was a bit confusing, but Yang Zimei still understood what he said.
Did he dream about himself?
To make this set of clothes exactly the same as those seen in the ancient tomb?
She looked at her boss intently and opened her eyes to read his information.
As a result, I couldn't see his information clearly, I could only see that his name was Guan Shanyue.
Another surname is Guan?
Is there any connection with Guan Feng?
"Come on, come on, let me take a photo for you as a souvenir!"
Guan Shanyue asked the waiter to bring the camera and took some photos of Yang Zimei and Min Gang.
Min Gang put the photo of the two of them into the bag very carefully.
He was really happy to have such a photo with Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei looked at herself in the photo, thinking of the wax figure in the ancient tomb, and felt a little complicated.
The two said goodbye to Guan Shanyue, returned to the second floor, sat down, and started drinking and eating.
When other customers saw the two of them looking so good in ancient costumes, and matching the atmosphere here, they were all moved and ran up to the third floor to rent clothes.
Suddenly, everything here is in ancient costumes, making everyone who has just entered here from the outside feel like they have really traveled through time, which is very fun.
Min Gang poured himself and Yang Zimei a glass of daughter's red each, and looked at her with some suppressed emotion in his eyes, "Come, let's have a drink, it won't be good if we don't do it."
Yang Zimei smiled, raised his wine glass, clinked it with his, and drank it up.
With her current physique, drinking alcohol is no problem for her. Even Erguotou with a temperature of over 60 degrees can be drank by her as water.
However, she didn't expect that Ming Gang was quite good at drinking.
Moreover, the way he drinks is very different from his appearance, and he has a bit of the boldness of a northern man.
"Looking at your polite appearance, I thought you didn't know how to drink."
Yang Zimei smiled and poured him a glass of wine, "Here, let's have another drink!"
Min Gang had already had three drinks at this time, and his narrow phoenix eyes were filled with some alcoholism.
However, the drunkenness did not make his pupils red, but instead became clearer, watery, and full of affection.
Yang Zimei looked into his eyes, looked at his face that was starting to turn red, and her mind went back to the first time she met him.
At that time, he, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and who was as clean as a prince from a fairy tale, actually reached out and hugged her, who was slovenly and in tattered clothes, with concern and pity in his eyes.
Those eyes at that time have always lingered in her heart, accompanying her through many lonely and cold days!
"Ming Gang——"
She couldn't help but said out loud, "We met in the previous life, believe it or not?"
Min Gang looked at her and smiled slightly, "I know."
His answer was a matter of course, without any surprise, joy, or sly ridicule.
It was as if he had also been reborn, meeting her in the previous life and meeting her again in this life.
Yang Zimei's eyes were unconsciously covered with mist.
"In my last life, I always had a crush on you."
Yang Zimei said what she was hiding in her heart under the influence of alcohol.
"Well, so in this life, I have always been secretly in love with you."
Min Gang nodded and answered naturally, as if everything was natural.