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There was a lot of hype on the Internet, but Lan Xixi and Bo Zhanye, who were the parties involved, did not know about it.
At this moment, Lan Xixi was walking in the dark and wide Wutong Road, stepping on fallen leaves and feeling depressed.
Although she told herself countless times not to care, no one in the family had any affection for her and even treated her indifferently, which still made her feel sad.
"Brother Ye, do you think it's sad for people to live like this? Sometimes I wonder, am I really my nemesis?
But then I thought about it, Brother Nan asked a fortune teller to read my fortune before, and the fortune teller said that I was born with a good fortune and could bring good luck to the people around me."
The words are self-comforting.
Bo Zhanye frowned.
At this time, the person who could comfort her was not him, but Nan Jingting.
He walked up to her: "When did he find the fortune teller for you?"
Lan Xixi didn't hear the hidden meaning in Bo Zhanye's words. She just thought it was an ordinary inquiry and explained:
"After Aunt Qin passed away, when I blamed myself and collapsed, Brother Nan took me to see a fortune teller and told me not to doubt myself.
But now that I think about it, it’s really funny. I’m so despised by others, so what’s the matter with my lucky star? In all likelihood, Brother Nan paid off the fortune teller to lie to me.
No, I'll ask him."
With that said, she took out her cell phone and angrily wanted to send a message to Nan Jingting.
Suddenly, his thin wrist was held by a big, generous and strong hand, and then the mobile phone in his hand was taken away.
Bo Zhanye locked his deep eyes on her: "This kind of thing cannot be faked. If you don't believe it, I will take you to a place."
"Huh? Wait...where are you taking me so late?"
Bo Zhanye didn't give her a chance to refuse, so he took her into the car, fastened her seat belt, walked around the car, got into the car, started the car and left.
Since that method could comfort her, he naturally wanted to replace the memory Nan Jingting brought to her.
If a similar situation happens again in the future, she will only remember him.
The domineering and domineering nature was displayed at this time without any hiding.
So... half an hour later, Lan Xixi was taken to a temple on the outskirts of the city.
It is completely silent here, the night is pitch black, and you can only hear the singing of birds and the chirping of insects. There is a scary aspect in the beautiful nature.
Lan Xixi subconsciously leaned towards Bo Zhanye, holding him tightly with her little hands, for fear that a monster or beast would suddenly jump out from the darkness:
"You are so brave to come to the mountain in the middle of the night."
Bo Zhanye felt her fear, pulled her to his side, put his long arms around her waist, and his hoarse voice sounded in the night:
"Not only am I bold, I'm also angry, and I'm even bigger in other ways."
Ahem!
Why are his words so weird! And that last sentence is too...
Lan Xixi's little face was blushing. She was thankful that the night was her protective umbrella. She weakly asked, "What's wrong with you? I feel like your breath is not right."
Doesn't feel right?
This is indeed very wrong.
Bo Zhanye's dark and profound gaze was like a beast in the dark night, trying to engulf her:
"You feel it now? It seems like I should let you feel it more."
When the words fell, he lowered his head and sealed her lips directly.