Zheng Luozhu stared blankly at the person who smiled at him, and was fixed there for several seconds, not moving.

People who have been deceived once are always full of defense the second time.

Shi Fangze still smiled gently, and he waited quietly and patiently.

In the end, Zheng Luozhu was still unable to resist the idiot in his heart.

"Smell, how did I know you are not the second fake..." He scolded this, but his body honestly abandoned the "painted skin" and walked towards Shi Fangze.

After a few steps, Zheng Luozhu arrived in front of the other side in a blink of an eye.

The door is open.

One stands in the door and the other stands outside the door, but there is only one line away.

Zheng Luozhu didn't hear anything this time. He just looked at the other party straight and stared at the other party's eyes at such a close distance.

Shi Fangze was also looking at him, and suddenly shouted in a low voice again: "Bamboo."

Zheng Luozhu's eyes flashed and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's useless to call me anymore. My feelings have been wasted by the liar just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Luozhu, who claimed that "the relationship was wasted", pounced on him again.

"You guy--"

It is said that he cried with joy, but Zheng Luozhu, who had been seriously injured once, was extremely joyful and angry. This time he pounced on Shi Fangze not only hugged and hugged, but also grabbed him, hoping to hold him tightly, crush him, and beat him up again.

Shi Fangze let him ravage.

Zheng Luozhu was excited and did not take any serious action. After several times, Tang Lin and the others felt pain, but Shi Fangze didn't seem to feel anything at all, and his expression and eyes were even gentler than before.

Tang Lin expected that Zhuzi would not be discouraged, and that the words "feelings were wasted" were said. Zheng Luozhu was the most energetic person he had ever seen. It had nothing to do with age, but was imprinted in his personality. This vitality made him full of vitality, just like rushing ashore again and again, slapping the waves of reefs again and again, and would never stop because of the indifference of the shore and reefs.

What's more, Shi Fangze is not a shore or reef.

Moreover, Tang Lin thought that the other party’s understanding and insight into bamboo would only be more thorough than himself.

After letting Zheng Luozhu knead and pinched it for a few minutes, Shi Fangze found a gap and asked Zheng Luozhu about the identity of the stranger who broke in with him: "They are..."

"My teammate," Zheng Luozhu became proud when asked about his team, "!"

They are in the direction, apologized and smiled: "Can I talk to him alone?"

It is completely reasonable to meet again after a long time and want to reminisce about the past alone.

What surprised Tang Lin was that when Shi Fangze asked this, his inquiring eyes were directly handed to him and Fan Peiyang, as if he had determined that they or one of them was the leader of the six-man team.

Looking at the signs that have passed since entering the door, including the fierce man and the reaction of the painted skin, it shows that the other party does not know the identities of the six of them. In this case, Shi Fangze's observation surprised Tang Lin.

"We have no objection," Tang Lin also smiled at Shi Fangze, "Just ask bamboo."

The implication is that Zhuzi is willing to "talk" with you alone, which counts.

Zheng Luozhu didn't know that he had been given enough face by the captain. Before Shi Fangze asked, he could not wait to push the person into the house: "We have to have a good chat-"

With a "bang", the door was taken by Zheng Luozhu.

Five people, fierce men, and painted skins that still look like Shi Fangze.

The sound of the door closing a second ago was still echoing in everyone's ears.

No matter how you look at the scene, it looks like a bad boy is going to bully the study committee member.

But there was no worry on the fierce man and the skinned face, as if he could not suffer any loss if he knew Shi Fangze.

This time, Tang Lin and they stood in the same camp.

Shi Fangze looked at Sisiwen, quiet and gentle, but he was definitely not a good card. To Zheng Luozhu, he might still be the child of someone else, the bamboo horse who would be bullied by a bad boy - although Tang Lin was also doubtful about this - but when he moved his concentration away from Zheng Luozhu, for example, just now, looking at himself and Fan Peiyang and asked, "Can you chat with him alone?", Tang Lin clearly saw the sharpness in his smiling eyes.

The only thing Tang Lin is glad that the bamboo is not hot at all, and Shi Fangze seems to be really important to bamboo. Otherwise, if Shi Fangze wants to harm the bamboo, just dig a hole, and the rest will be completed by the bamboo - jump in, and after jumping, he will reach out and hug the soil from both sides of the pit, and I bury myself.

The matter of looking for Shi Fangze is not only Zheng Luozhu's heart disease, but actually, after searching for so long, Nan Ge has been thinking about him. Now that the dust has settled, Nan Ge is no less excited than Zheng Luozhu. At this moment, the main owner has closed the door and reminisced about the past. She has not yet calmed down, and her eyes are hot, so it is not easy to be happy for Zhuzi.

As a result, Yu Guangli found that Yue Pangpang was also looking at the door panel like her, but his emotions were completely different from his own touch, and there was only greater confusion on his face.

"What's wrong?" she turned her head and asked.

The more fat he looked over, he wanted to speak but stopped.

Huo Xu next to him had no worries and said, "Shi Fangze's reaction is problematic."

"Is there any?" Nan Ge was just happy for Zhuzi, not paying attention to these things at all.

"How to say it, it's just too... too calm," Yue Pang Pang thought for a long time, and finally found the right word, "It's not like I haven't seen you for so many years. How excited are you to see bamboo?"

Nan Ge was about to say whether it was because of his different personalities, but suddenly there were two loud "bang bang" sounds by the wall.

The painted skin beside the wall kicked off the two cabinet doors of a nearby cabinet, one kicked and one slapped, fierce and neat.

Yuepang was so scared that he was shocked and said in a bad tone: "What are you doing?"

The painted skin picked up two long cabinet doors that were more than one person tall and half a person wide, and carried them onto their shoulders. The fatter and fatter they were: "Put the door!"

Seeing the painted skin and the fierce man leave the study together and go downstairs to repair the door, Yuepang asked Nan Ge a little uncertainly: "Are they both angry?"

Nan Ge thought for a while and nodded: "It seems to be."

Yue Pangpang looked innocent: "Why? Just because I said Shi Fangze was not excited?"

Nan Ge thought about it again and continued to nod: "It seems to be."

First floor, gate.

On Sunday, I just put the cabinet door in front of the empty door for a long time, but it was still inappropriate. I kicked the wall irritably: "If you disagree, you will get some blasting, what a dog's temper!"

Daji, that is, the fierce man, can be seen openly: "It's not too doggy if I didn't blow the door panel on my face."

"I have a bad temper and my eyes are bad," said indignant Sunday. "I have been with the boss for so long. Today is the first time I have seen him like this. Isn't this an excitement? If he is really calm, it is absolutely impossible for him to be hugged for so long before he recovers from his senses and says he wants to talk alone!"

Daji took the cabinet door in his hand and put it on the door hole. Regardless of whether the air is leaking, he first took a hammer and said, "You can't ask them for our understanding of the boss. When I first met the boss, I thought he only had a smile on his face. This was not the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy hidden under the confused smile after being together for a long time."

"Hey, why are you talking for them?" Sunday squinted and looked him up and down, "Are you bribed, or are you interested in the beauty inside?"

Daji: "It's not a beauty, it's the tallest man."

Shocked Sunday: "You're interested in him?!"

Daji: "He didn't blow the door panel in my face."

Sunday: "…"

"After that being said," Daji frowned and glanced at Sunday, which was still Shi Fangze's appearance, "It's all seen through, why are you still transforming?"

Suddenly he became serious Sunday: "Good, come here."

The two were right at the door, they were already very close, so Daji was confused, so he said: "Where to go?"

"Here," pointed at his neck Sunday, "Come here and smell it, what's the difference between the boss?"

Daji: "…get out."

Sunday: "Damn, are you brothers?"

Daji: "Look for your own flaws!"

Sunday: "If I can smell it, I will use you? I'll go to the training room to patch it."

Daji: "If I can smell it, I will use it to repair the door here? I will be hugging the boss and hugging it into the house."

Sunday: "…"

If there are too many complaints and the picture is too beautiful, you will win.

With a jingle, the two cabinet doors finally blocked the door opening by 70%. Daji and Sunday had a peaceful end - there was such a big disturbance today, so we must not be able to stay here anymore. The door and other things are almost done.

Compared to the gate, they were more worried about the upstairs-

Sunday: "Did you notice?"

Daji: "Boss is angry?"

Sunday: "I knew you discovered it too!"

Daji frowned, and his fierce face was filled with sorrow at this moment: "It's hard not to find out, it's just that... Zhuzi, who is stupid, really thinks the boss is as happy as him."

"It's true that I've never seen the boss so happy," said Sunday. "But it's true that he's angry, so I'm curious now. Who is the character of that bamboo, who makes the boss happy and angry..."

Daji: "vip."

Sunday: "Ah?"

Daji: "Didn't he say that,"

Sunday: "Wait,? You'll break into Sky City so soon?"

Daji: "Not only did I break into Sky City, I also blew my door ten minutes ago, broke your [painted skin], and hugged our boss."

Sunday: "What kind of magical organization is this..."

The third floor, the study room.

Close the door, Zheng Luozhu turned around and faced Shi Fangze, preparing to ask "You kid made me suffer a lot, why didn't you look back on reality for six years?"

Unexpectedly, the smile on the face of the person who had just been let go of him has faded.
To be continued...