The woman stared blankly at Brother Ji and cried, "Murong Qi, I don't want you to worry about me! Get out of here, get out of here!"

"Huh? I seem to have heard this voice somewhere..." Brother Ji withdrew his spiritual power with a "swish", slowly stepped forward, and looked at the woman carefully, "Damn, Shuimuran, you are here

What are you doing!"

"I want you to take care of it! Get out of here, get out of here!" Shui Muran wiped away the tears on his face, stood up and wanted to leave. However, after sitting for a long time, his legs became numb, and he accidentally sprained his ankle.

All of a sudden, people rushed towards Brother Chicken.

Brother Ji had quick hands and eyes. He took a step forward and hugged Shui Muran's waist, holding her steady in his arms. "Damn, what are you doing, woman? You're crying here for nothing. I wonder if your voice is scary."

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"Let me go, let me go!" Shui Muran struggled to leave Brother Ji's arms, took two trembling steps back, squatted down with a gloomy expression, hugged his knees and sobbed again, "Why, why do you do this to me?

Why do I!"

What did I do? Brother Ji touched his head, patted his butt and sat next to Shui Muran, "I said, classmate Shui, are you broken up in love?"

"roll!"

"Uh...hey, tell me, let me have fun!" Chicken Brother looked like he was gloating about his misfortune, which made people want to kick him.

"roll!"

"Okay! You can play here by yourself, tsk tsk. I heard that several old men and women have died in the community recently. Yosi, it's not safe here at night. Just stay here alone. Brother is gone!"

Brother Ji gave Shui Muran an annoyed look, stood up and walked out of the park without any hesitation.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Shui Muran suddenly shivered. Brother Ji's words made her hair stand on end.

"Murong Qi, wait a minute!" Shui Muran limped to Brother Ji's side, worrying about one foot, and sighed faintly, "I...will you accompany me to have a glass of wine?"

Don’t worry, I’ll treat you without you having to pay!”

Brother Ji raised his eyebrows, Damn, you really think I’m a pauper, nnd!

"You don't need to treat me! Today..." Brother Chicken touched his pocket, and several black lines suddenly appeared on his face. Damn it, he really didn't bring any money. Then Brother Chicken also sighed, "Look at your mood.

Come on, let me have a drink with you. Forget it, to save your face, you should treat me!"

"Yeah!" Shuimuran took the initiative to reach out and hold Brother Ji's arm.

Brother Ji was stunned and quickly pulled away, "What are you doing? Even if you are in a bad mood, you can't seduce me blatantly!"

"Go away! I just twisted my foot and supported your arm to walk!" Shui Muran glared at Brother Ji angrily, and his expression darkened again, "I really want to drink now..."

That’s it! Brother Ji pursed his lips and nodded, “You twisted your foot, right? You want to drink, right?”

"kindness!"

"Okay!" Brother Ji stretched out his hand and pulled Shui Muran onto his back. He ignored her objections and carried her directly.

"Let me go, Murong Qi, what are you doing!" Shui Muran lay on Brother Ji's back and slapped him as hard as he could.

Brother Ji slapped Shui Muran on the butt with his back hand, "Shut up, Zailuo said I'll leave you here and spend the night with those dead grandparents!"

This slap made Shui Mu Ran stunned. However, it also made her behave honestly. Although she kept cursing along the way, she didn't struggle any more.

Brother Ji carried Shuimuran on his back and slowly walked out of the community and came to a small coffee shop outside the community.

"Why did you bring me here?" Shuimuran looked at it for a while before climbing off Brother Ji's back.

Brother Ji chuckled, "Hey, it's not good to drink too much! You get drunk easily like this, so you should be considerate of me, the unlucky guy who encounters you!"

Shuimuran was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "How come you are still talking such nonsense!"

Brother Ji shrugged his shoulders indifferently and walked to the front desk, "Small private room, two cups of milk!"

"Sir, is number six okay?" The girl at the front desk smiled politely at Brother Ji. She is very cute, and her two dimples look particularly comfortable.

"Whatever!" Brother Ji returned calmly, but when he looked up, his eyes lit up and he leaned over the front desk and leaned over, "Little sister, look at me so handsome, can you give me a discount?

Hehe, it doesn’t take much, just get a dozen or twenty discounts!”

"Haha, sir, I'm sorry..." The little girl was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

Brother Ji looked up to the sky and sighed, "Little girls nowadays have no sense of humor at all. Don't you realize that this is a joke?!"

"Sir, I'm sorry!" the little girl still showed an awkward smile.

Shuimuran walked over slowly and gave Brother Ji a hard slap, "Little sister, don't listen to his nonsense, he is a joke!"

"Pfft!" The little girl finally laughed, covering her mouth and lowering her head.

Brother Ji opened his mouth, then gritted his teeth and said, "Shui Mu Ran, deprive me of the opportunity to pick up girls, I...I hate you!" As he said that, he turned his head and walked to the small private room No. 6 alone.

"It's so ungraceful!" Shui Muran gave a bitter smile and followed behind Brother Ji. However, before taking two steps, Brother Ji swung back again, gently pushed Shui Muran down the stairs, and helped her walk away.

The little girl at the front desk looked enviously at the background of Shuimuran and Brother Ji leaving, with a sincere smile on her face.

Brother Ji and Shuimuran entered the small private room and sat face to face. This small cafe was very warmly decorated, and the private rooms were all specially designed to match the romantic atmosphere. It was a place frequented by many young couples.

"By the way, what are you unhappy about?" Brother Ji took out a cigarette from his pocket, but before he could light it, Shui Muran snatched it away and threw it into the trash can.

"Huh...Murong Qi, what do you think of me?" Shui Muran looked at Brother Chicken sincerely, his two beautiful big eyes flickering, as if he could see clearly into Brother Chicken's heart.

Brother Ji held up his chin and scanned from Shuimuran's forehead to his chin, then from his chin to his chest, and then.

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Then the view was blocked by the table.

"Ahem!" Brother Ji coughed twice and took out two tissues from the coffee table. "Wipe your face first. It looks like a tabby cat. I can't see clearly..."

Shuimuran was stunned, and quickly took out a small mirror from his bag, opened it and looked at it. He immediately said "Oops", then turned around and quickly touched up his makeup.

"Well... no matter how strong you pretend to be or how gorgeous you dress up, it still can't change the fact. Huh... now I really miss the Shui Muran from high school..." Brother Ji said to himself in a sinister way.

One sentence.

Shui Muran's body trembled, and tears flowed down unconsciously. She turned around and let the tears wet her face. The face that had been wiped clean was stained by the mixture of black eyeliner and tears.

"Yanghuai and I broke up..." Although she was crying, Shui Muran's tone seemed relatively calm. Maybe it was because she didn't feel too rude in front of Brother Ji!

Brother Ji nodded, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"I...what, what should I do?" Shui Muran looked at Brother Ji blankly, "Murong Qi, why don't you ask me?"

"Um...Actually, your breakup has little to do with me. Actually, you should have guessed that it would end like this!" Brother Ji frowned and answered seriously.

"But..." Shui Muran's expression froze, but he nodded, "But, I'm just so sad!"

"What's so sad about this!" Brother Chicken laughed, "Now, you are free and have a new life. Just kidding, after leaving a crooked neck tree, a large forest belongs to you!"

"But..." Shuimuran still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Brother Ji.

"Stop it, you are responsible for your life! If you just face this little blow and want to live and die, it will be really embarrassing. Also, you can't win anything like this

That little actor's sympathy will only embarrass him and make him even more cruel to you! Because now he can easily feel disgusted and disgusted with you.

Hehe, what you have to do is to live a good life and rely on your own hands to build a vast sky. When the time comes, make him regret it and make him feel ashamed! Huh? You have taken off your makeup.

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Wow, your skin is so good! Yes, I can tell you responsibly that you are very beautiful now!"

Shui Muran wiped off the foundation on her face, revealing a sober and refined face. Fair skin, a tall nose bridge, a pointed chin, a smooth face, willow eyebrows and bright eyes, white teeth and red lips, everything looked...

So pure and elegant.

Brother Ji was so fascinated by the sight that his hands began to shake unnaturally. This time he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "You do look much better without dressing up!"

Shui Muran still frowned, but without the sadness at the beginning.

"Murong Qi, do you think I should live for myself?"

"Nonsense... Well, that's right!" Brother Ji nodded repeatedly, "Now you are like a bucket of water, anyone can take a spoonful of it! But you have to be strong and independent. In this way, you
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