As soon as these words were spoken, the man driving the car unconsciously tightened his grip on the steering wheel and glanced at the center mirror.
Yang Zhangli stopped rubbing his fingers and spread his palms on his knees.
He said softly, "Ayan, I'll handle the matter regarding the R countrymen for you. I've heard that many people have joined this effort. I believe it's only a matter of time before we drive them out."
He paused for a moment, and finally seemed to have made a great decision.
"But I want you to be safe and happy. These things are too dangerous. I can't stand an accident."
"I can calmly watch anyone die, except you. I'll go crazy."
Yang Zhangli did not answer this question directly.
But he said everything.
Yang Zhangli let go of his hands, but Su Yumo clasped his hands together.
The words "I just treat you as a brother" suddenly popped up in my mind.
System, can you restart it and change the target?
"System, do you have an example of two capture targets in one world?"
"Host, this... the system is truly powerless. After all, we're in a 1v1 situation."
"All right."
Actually, it’s just a casual remark to ease the tension.
Su Yumo leaned his head on the seat, stared at the roof and said slowly:
"Brother Zhang Li, even if I die, I'm not afraid. If I hide overseas for safety, this matter will always be buried in my heart, and I won't have peace. That kind of life cannot be considered happy."
"For me, just helping out a little and killing a R countryman is enough to satisfy me. I'm not afraid of dying."
As she spoke, she suddenly chuckled and looked at him.
"Or, if I die one day, Brother Zhang Li can come with me to find the King of Hell. That way we can be reunited."
Make a joke to ease the tense atmosphere.
Someone as smart as Yang Zhangli should be able to understand the meaning.
This sentence did not cause much waves in Yang Zhangli's heart.
Maybe he knew the answer the moment he said it.
When she first fell in love, she told him which boy in school she was attracted to, and fell in love with again and again.
Since he was fifteen, he has been undergoing various training to become the successor of the White Tiger Gang.
Knowing people is the most important thing.
He didn't see any love between a man and a woman in her eyes.
Just rely on.
A father to rely on.
At that time, he even specifically investigated the men she liked, sitting in the back seat of the car after school and observing their movements and expressions.
Every day she would imitate their expressions in the mirror, getting closer to the one she loved little by little.
Finally, she said that he had changed, lost his charm, and seemed to be controlled by someone.
Later he took off his suit and changed back into his robe.
He just kept his hair long because she said it suited him well.
It doesn’t matter whether she loves me or not, as long as she is safe.
He would do his best to support her in whatever she wanted to do.
Just like she said, we were not destined to meet in this life, but we will meet again after death.
Yang Zhangli also looked at her, his lips curled up slightly, "Okay, it's a deal."
As he said this, the car had already arrived at the theater entrance.
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The actors on the stage danced with their sleeves, their figures graceful and delicate, spinning and stopping slowly. The bright yellow light shone on the stage, casting a mysterious veil over it.
Su Yumo didn't understand the play, so he could only watch the performance and eat the desserts on the table.
It's probably a love story with a not-so-happy ending.
The first floor was packed with people, everyone was immersed in the opera, and if you listened carefully you could even hear someone singing along word for word with the music.
The two sat in a private room on the second floor, with two armchairs and a small square table between them.
There is a pot of freshly brewed Longjing tea on it, and the rest are colorful Western desserts.
As soon as the theater owner saw the two people come in, he smiled and took them to a middle seat on the second floor.
At the same time, a few more plates of Western desserts were added.
Originally, there was only a pot of tea and two plates of snacks on the table.
It seems that Yang Zhangli often brought Qin Zhiyan here to listen to operas.
Yang Zhangli rested his left arm on the table, tapped out rhythm with his right hand on his leg, kept his back straight, and watched the performance with his eyes fixed.
The side profile is smooth and the hair is casually draped over the shoulders.
The dim light shone on him, giving him an inexplicable air of nobility, like the son of a prince from a previous dynasty.
Su Yumo glanced at him and turned his attention to the various desserts on the table.
Which one should I eat?
A picture suddenly appeared in front of Su Yumo's eyes.
It was also in this box that the man stared intently at the performance below.
The girl put one arm on the table, her head resting in the crook of her arm, picking and choosing with her hands.
But at this time, the man's eyes will move to the top of the girl's head with deep love.
"System, has Qin Zhiyan ever liked Yang Zhangli?"
"Like? Like between a man and a woman?"
"right."
"No, she just sees him as a backup. She trusts him completely. But when it comes to love, Qin Zhiyan has never thought of finding a lover who is a generation older than herself."
Su Yumo hadn't thought about it either.
The age difference she can accept is between five and seven years old.
Unless you meet a man who truly loves you, age and other things will be nothing.
Suddenly, a bony hand appeared in Su Yumo's sight.
It picked up a piece of pink cream cake with a strawberry on it.
“Try this.”
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