Lan Jingyu openly crossed his arms across his chest, "To be honest, there is no water added at all, it's all dry stuff."
"Tell your story." Li Ying handed the microphone.
Lan Jingyu raised his head and squinted at her, "How about I watch you on demand about the years when you were chasing Gong Shiheng?"
Li Ying waved her hand, "Just ask."
"Okay, we are all open-minded people. We don't speak the same language as each other, so let's chat."
"Come on." Li Ying pulled the chair closer and took out a bag of dried fruits from the bedside table. "I'm ready, let's talk."
Lan Jingyu: "Pour me a glass of juice. If you have a dry mouth, it's easy to speak poorly."
"Okay." Li Ying poured him a glass of juice and put it into your hand, "Here, take it."
Lan Jingyu curled his lips, "I've wanted to hear this for a long time."
“Long awaited.”
Li Ying sat down again, and Xingxing looked at him, "After all, it's rare to find a first love that can draw people's eyes. Please let me open my eyes quickly."
Lan Jingyu took a sip of juice and said, "By the way...a long, long time ago."
Li Ying burst out laughing and wiped her hair, "Well, you continue."
Lan Jingyu was joking around with her, but when it came to serious matters, he really didn't know how to explain it in detail.
It seems like a long time ago, especially when I came to the Imperial Capital, all traces of the past were completely erased, like a forced reboot.
He thought for a moment and said, "It's nothing new. Her father and my father were friends at the same time, but my father later overpowered us, and the two families have always been at odds with each other."
Li Ying summarized: "Family feud."
Lan Jingyu nodded, "Later, my mother insisted that I go to school to experience it for a while, so I went."
Li Ying: "Encounter on campus."
Lan Jingyu laughed, "Can the narrator take a break? It's disturbing Master Lan's creation."
Li Ying spread her hands and said, "Okay."
Lan Jingyu paused and continued: "Then we got together, then we were discovered, and finally we broke up."
"Details." Li Ying leaned over and said, "What kind of person is she?"
Lan Jingyu: "Have you seen my little sister?"
"oh--"
Li Ying nodded and glanced at him, "Then you..."
"I would follow her at that time and hand her a stick. If she couldn't solve the problem, I would take action."
Li Ying suddenly fell silent.
A picture came to mind. Under the sunset, a young man wearing a white shirt, maybe even a school uniform, leaning against the wall, watching the girl he likes misbehaving, and then said, "Stay back and I'll do it."
Tsk.
Lan Jingyu glanced at her and said twice, "Is Mr. Li's pattern still there?"
He deliberately leaned over and took a few sniffs, "I can smell the sour smell."
Li Ying slapped him on the face, "I take a shower every day, where does the sour smell come from?"
She bit her lip and said, "It's nothing like this level. Think about me back then..."
"Um?"
"Forget it, a good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past. Don't interrupt and continue talking. I don't want to hear the long-winded details. Please tell me the details of your eyes being greened and scratched. Remember, be specific."
Lan Jingyu: "..."
He chuckled, raised his head, and said casually: "Don't be jealous, my brother only likes you."
"Hey, who is jealous?"
Lan Jingyu closed his eyes, as if reminiscing, "To be honest, when I think of her now, I can hardly find any pleasant experiences. When I was young, my temper could not be suppressed, and the two families had conflicts, so quarrels were common.