Even Si Chen, who arrived belatedly, had a pitiful figure beside him.
Love was sitting in the corner drinking wine, looking at them as a pair, feeling envious in her heart.
Unexpectedly, Tie Nu's rough but masculine handsome face flashed in his mind.
It would be nice if he were here now.
Love was suddenly startled. Damn it, why was she thinking of him again?
The type she liked was obviously Si Chen. She raised her head and looked at Si Chen, just in time to see him thoughtfully helping the girl get food.
My heart was broken again and again, and my last illusion about him was shattered.
She raised the wine can and took a swig.
Suddenly a hand took away her wine can, and a voice that was deliberately lowered without leaving any trace came to her ears: "Drinking that much wine will hurt your health."
"Give me back the wine... Huh..." Love looked up and saw a tall and burly figure standing in front of her under the dim light. His back was to the light, and a vague majesty could be seen on his face.
, a domineering general's mask.
Love wiped her eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, why don't I dance to show my face?" He stretched out his palm to her. His palm was so big.
Love looked at him in astonishment, with a sly smile on her lips: "If you don't tell me your name, I won't reward you."
The burly man was silent for a while before replying: "My name is Fuxin."
Pfft...
Love couldn't help laughing: "Your parents have a grudge against you? They actually gave you such a name."
He said calmly: "I came up with this name myself."
Love asked curiously: "Why did you choose such a name?"
The man frowned, raised his hand, and wanted to scratch his head. Then he seemed to remember something, and put it down without explanation.
Love looked at his burly figure, and couldn't help but think of Iron Fury again in her mind. Their bodies were so similar that she couldn't help but overlap their images.
But the voices are indeed completely different, Tie Nu's is high-pitched, while his is deep.
He is still isolated in the research institute and will never appear here.
The man seemed a little anxious: "I have already told you my name, do you want me to give you a favor?"
Love pursed her lips and smiled softly, putting her little hand in his palm.
The man immediately grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the ground. Those red eyes, under the firelight, were even more shining, making people rare.
His palms are so big and warm.
Love was held in his palm, and she flashed for a moment.
What she has been looking for is this touch of warmth.
"Come on." At the bonfire, everyone was dancing. Wu Xin pulled her and jumped directly into the team, holding her hand and dancing.
Xiahou Huan'er, who was almost going crazy when she saw Love, immediately pulled Dongfang Xing, who had been beside her, and asked curiously: "Who is the man next to Sister Fu? He looks familiar from the back."
Dongfang Xing half-squinted his sharp eyes and looked at them through the crowd. When he saw the burly man wearing a mask, he frowned and said nothing.
Xiahou Huan'er pushed him and asked, "Do you know?"
Mr. Xing's eyes flashed, but he remained silent.
Xiahou Huan'er was annoyed: "Hey, the surname is Dongfang. You only know two characters, and you don't know three characters. Is your mouth sealed with glue?"
Dongfang Xing looked down at her, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and said lightly: "Be good, don't make any noise."
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