Zhao Ming was also surprised to meet Robin here today. "I came here with a few friends to play casually. It was quite late and I decided on the spur of the moment so I didn't invite you." Zhao Ming said with a smile, "Why, are you here to join in the fun?" "I also have a few friends over, so I have to call you. Call me, I'm practicing driving!" Robin was very happy and pointed in the direction, "It's over there, how about I introduce you to him and let's go over and play together?" Zhao Ming took a look, then There are many young people in their twenties and thirties around. Judging from the clothes, they are all rich or noble. They are mostly second generation and urban successful people gathering. Zhao Ming smiled and said, "No, I'm almost drunk and I'm going out for a walk. You just came here, go and have a few more drinks!" "Okay, I'll call you later!" Robin didn't force himself and chatted. After a long while, he seemed to remember that there was a hot and sexy beauty next to Zhao Ming whom he had met before. He turned around and looked at her seriously, "Hey, isn't this Manager Guan?" "Well, hello, Mr. Luo!" Guan Jie She had already perfected her concealment skills, and as if the previous embarrassment didn't exist at all, she stretched out her hand again with a smile on her face. Robin shook hands with her this time, but his eyes and expressions were obviously not facing a beautiful woman or a manager, but the kind of joking and teasing look that men especially understand - Brother Zhao, can you do this? It¡¯s only been a few days and the taste has changed! How could Guan Jie, who had seen so much of the world, not understand what Robin meant? She felt aggrieved and shocked at the same time - what was the background of the little broken warehouse manager, and he and Robin were brothers! I'm really going crazy! ! "I won't disturb your world anymore!" Robin let go of Guan Jie's hand and walked inside, "Brother Zhao, have fun!" "You are happy too!" Zhao Ming said to him with a smile. No, I walked out of the tent and stretched out and took a deep breath. The air inside was a bit turbid after all. It felt a little fresh and liberating when I stepped out. When Robin walked into the tent, Du Ziyuan and the group of people who came with him all took the initiative to greet him. Their eagerness and flattery were tantamount to "a slave greeting his young master." Guan Jie looked at it from a distance and was stunned for four or five seconds, and then walked out of the tent with a stiff expression. Looking at Zhao Ming's back, she instantly felt that this wretched and rogue little warehouse manager had a vague image, was very tall, and was simply unfathomable! People like Zhu Xiaomao have long since disappeared without a trace. They feel uncomfortable with Guan Jie and are suspected of being a light bulb, so they have long wanted to run away. "Manager Guan, do you want to go to the bathroom?" Zhao Ming turned around and said with a smile as if nothing had happened. "There is a bathroom over there in the playground." Guan Jie tried her best to calm down, as if nothing had happened. Zhao Ming put a cigarette in his mouth and put his hands into his pockets. The elbow of his right hand was slightly arched in a suggestive way. Guan Jie was startled for a moment, feeling annoyed, confused and inexplicably frightened. Like a temperless little daughter-in-law who married and followed the chicken, she slowly stretched out her hand and put it on Zhao Ming's arm as before. The two of them walked together, like a real couple. However, Zhao Ming felt that this was the old demon from Montenegro who met the Monkey King. Before the fight even started, he fell to his knees in fear, surrendered obediently and was carried away. Why has she never thought that the Monkey King might be Zhu Bajie? ¡ ¡ The big tent at the Oktoberfest attracted the vast majority of tourists, but the amusement park seemed a little deserted. At night, the roller coaster and pirate ship were not open. The Ferris wheel in the distance was slowly turning colorfully, and some children's bumper cars and merry-go-rounds were being played. The two of them wandered here for a while, and Guan Jie seemed to be unable to find a topic to talk to Zhao Ming. Asking him for details in a circumstantial manner is tantamount to being offensive and abrupt, which is a taboo in social life. It will undoubtedly make people dislike and offend others. Let's talk about ordinary things. The two of them are not familiar enough and they have not met before. There has been a past relationship, but suddenly it seems that they have ulterior motives and impure motives. Guan Jie rarely finds herself helpless or completely passive when facing a man, which makes her feel uneasy, confused and annoyed. ¡°Here, Manager Guan, I¡¯ll treat you to one!¡± Zhao Ming bought two bunches of marshmallows and gave one to Guan Jie. "Do you think of me as a little girl?" Guan Jie was a little surprised, but she still took it. Zhao Ming smiled innocently without any scheming, licked the marshmallow and said with a smile, "Childlike innocence is very important." Childlike innocence? Guan Jie's expression suddenly froze for a brief moment, as if a thin needle suddenly pierced her heart. I don¡¯t even have a childhood, so where can I get my childlike innocence? Zhao Ming looked at?The subtle change in the expression on his face made me a little surprised. Could it be that the coquettish and sexy queen, Manager Guan, also has many unbearable past events? Zhao Ming was too lazy to ask, and licked the marshmallow in a very shameless manner. Is it that delicious? This guy's tongue is like a frog, if he uses it to deal with women! Maybe it was because she drank some wine that she was particularly prone to thinking about this kind of thing. Guan Jie's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason and she subconsciously licked the marshmallow. It melted in your mouth. Apart from a little sweetness, it was not particularly attractive. the taste of. But who would have thought that I have never eaten marshmallows in my entire life? Haha Under the stimulation of alcohol, Guan Jie's thoughts started to fly. She slowly ate marshmallows and wandered around. There were many past events in her mind that she usually didn't want to think about or even dared to think about. There was a hint of indifferent sadness on the face that used to be charming and sexy. Unconsciously, the two of them walked to the carousel, where several parents and children were having fun. Guan Jie ate the marshmallow and stared blankly, a little lost in thought. Zhao Ming walked to the side and swiped his card to buy a ticket, "Manager Guan, may I ask you to take a seat?" "Huh?" Guan Jie suddenly came back to her senses and smiled happily, "How old do you think I am?" Zhao Ming held a stick in his mouth Yan said with a smile, "Recently I learned how to pick up girls on the Internet, and there was a little joke that was very literate and reasonable - the key to getting along with a girl is that if she is not experienced in the world, you should show her all the world. Prosperity; if her heart has changed, take her to ride the merry-go-round." After hearing this, Guan Jie blinked her peach-blossom eyes several times and shook her head slightly with a half-smile, "In my opinion, someone else should follow you. You're right to learn." After that, she stepped into the carousel enclosure and sat on a small white unicorn horse. Zhao Ming smiled hoarsely, lit up a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and leaned against the outer iron railing. Guan Jie sat on the little wooden horse, eating marshmallows, listening to the children's song "I have a little donkey", and looking at the strange man outside who seemed innocent and honest but was actually evil to the core, she suddenly felt like crying. a feeling of. If her heart has gone through vicissitudes of life, take her to ride the merry-go-round. People all over the world are pretending to be serious, and I have no choice but to pretend not to be serious; almost everyone thinks that I am a slut who is doing everything she can, relying on my face and body to earn a living Who would believe it? Will he even deceive himself and never be able to tear off those masks? ??????????????????????????????????? Zhao Ming finished smoking a cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt, and looked back at Guan Jie. Her face had never been calmer, and she was completely different from her usual arrogance and charm. As if she were on this merry-go-round that only children can play, her heart returned to her innocent girlhood, counting those green memories. This woman, who is like an old demon from Montenegro, would be a top quality woman if she could cleanse herself of her beauty and return to a good family. Zhao Ming smiled indifferently and yawned, "I have no interest in being an engineer of the human soul, I just want to pass the time with her when I'm bored!" Suddenly, Zhao Ming saw several people walking past not far from the playground. Among them was a tall, thin white man wearing a baseball cap. He exuded a unique aura that made Zhao Ming It feels both very familiar and very unsettling! ???????????????????? Evil spirit! Only those who have killed people, rolled among the dead, and had their hands stained with countless blood will have that kind of looming aura on their bodies. ¡°In the past, this kind of aura was with Zhao Ming every day, and he himself would also have this very strong aura. Ordinary people cannot detect it, nor can police dogs or high-tech instruments detect it. Only "same kind" with keen senses and rich experience can recognize this smell with their "sixth sense". Zhao Ming returned to the mainland and lived a peaceful life for a period of time. In addition, he deliberately concealed himself and moved freely, so this aura has long since disappeared from his body. It would only be released in an inadvertent moment, such as when I was a little irritated and kicked Sun Meng that day. As a result, Sun Meng, who is also a retired soldier, was frightened and soiled his pants. Because he was far away and it was night, Zhao Ming couldn't see the face of the tall, thin white man clearly, but Zhao Ming felt that his figure seemed familiar and coupled with this unique breath he looked casually like a drunk man. The tourists who got taller followed him.