I Love My Sweet Neighbor

The sunglasses were knocked off and the eyes behind them were exposed.

It was a pair of eyes with deep sockets and blue eyes like the sea.

Mu Ruoliu tilted his head and casually said, "Oh, blue eyes, it's a foreigner."

There was no change in expression on the man's face. He was still cold. He reached for Mu Ruoliu's sunglasses. Instead of putting it on, he put it on the table.

He still said in his magnetic voice, "You can say it's a foreigner. But the mainstream is still chinese."

"So... You have foreign blood?"

Mu Ruoliu suddenly became interested. On a pure chinese face, a pair of crystal clear blue eyes appeared. They looked really strange and charming.

The man said, "Yes, there are some foreign bloodlines, that's all. There used to be a singer named fei xiang with blue eyes, so it's nothing new."

"Kris Phillips - so old!" Mu Ruoliu muttered as he slowly sat down. Looking at a few cans of coke on the table, she became more and more curious about this man. "Hey, you're drinking alone here."

"I'm not drinking. You're drinking. I'm drinking coke."

"Nonsense." Mu ruo liu jiao smiled, her smile trembling wildly. "Have you been sitting in a bar for hours just to drink a few cans of coke?"

Mu Ruoliu was also a little drunk, or else she would never have taken the initiative to talk to this man.

Suddenly, two people appeared behind the man in the same black suit, but no sunglasses were on his face.

They walked behind the blue-eyed man, bent down, and whispered a few words in their ear. Even if mu ruoyu had talked to them for a long time, he could not hear them clearly.

The muscles on the blue-eyed man's face moved slightly, but there was not much change in his expression. He waved his hand and asked the two young men to leave.

One of the two men stared at Mu Ruoliu with a strange look in his eyes.

Mu Ruoliu's head was in a daze and he didn't notice anything.

The two men soon disappeared.

Mu Ruoliu said, "Hey, are those two your followers?"

"You can say that. It's my brother."

"You still look like a big boss."

"Hehe."

Although it was a smile, the sound of laughter came from the throat, and there was still no change in his face. That face was a poker face, as if it had been drawn and pasted on.

Mu Ruoliu held the coke can in front of the man and shook it. There was no drink in the coke can.

She waved to the waiter and said, "Hey, give me a drink. Anything is fine."

Then, Mu Ruoliu pointed at the blue-eyed man, "Can you have a drink with me? Didn't you want to hit on me? I'll give you a chance."

"To be honest, you look beautiful, but I don't want to do anything to you. But if you want me to have a drink with you... Sure, although I haven't had a drink in years."

"Haven't you had a drink in years? Who are you lying to?"

Mu ruo liu jiao smiled as if she had heard a very funny joke.

The two glasses met and took a sip each.

The blue-eyed man shook his head and rubbed his temples, "It's been a long time since I've had a drink. I'm not used to it."

Mu Ruoliu didn't pick up the conversation and said something else, "You've been looking at me for so long. You really don't want to hit on me?"

"You look like a friend of mine..."

"Girlfriend?"

"Yes, my girlfriend."

Mu Ruoliu patted the table and laughed, "It's too old-fashioned. This kind of trick is still coming out. What era is it?"

The blue-eyed man picked up his glass again and took a sip, "Even if you don't believe me, I don't have to make you believe me."

"What about your girlfriend?"

"Dead." He said faintly.

Now that Mu Ruoliu was not young, she said seriously, "I'm sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have asked."

"Nothing."

It was as if the glass of wine had magic power, and the man drank it one after another. Soon after, he snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to serve again.

"It's been a long time since I drank it. I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

As he spoke, he began to drink again.

Mu Ruoliu suddenly had a strange feeling. Just like her, the man in front of her was full of worries and didn't know who to talk to.

"You have something on your mind?" Mu Ruoliu asked tentatively.

"I... I have something on my mind all the time." The man with blue eyes said.

"What's on your mind? Is it related to your girlfriend?"

He shook his head, "Nothing. Weiweian is dead. He died in my arms. I..."

He shook his head hard, as if he was trying to get that bad memory out of his head. But how is that possible? The more he tried to forget, the clearer the memory became.

"Is Weiweian your girlfriend?"

"Yes."

When one drinks in sorrow, one is easily drunk.

Mu Ruoliu was like this, and so was the man in front of him.

"Does she really look like me?" This time, Mu Ruoliu asked.

Unexpectedly, a fleeting smile flashed across the blue-eyed man's face this time.

"If I say so, do you think I'm trying to hit on you or hit on you?"

Mu Ruoliu shrugged his shoulders and laughed until he fell back and forth.

"So you can laugh too. You have a charming smile."

"Sorry, I don't remember smiling."

"Just now." Just as the two followers came over, Mu Ruoliu said to them, "Hey, tell me, did your boss just laugh?"

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded. One of them nodded.

"I think I'm smiling."

"Oscar, Toni, what are you going to do? Don't mess around here." The man with blue eyes said to the two of them with a cold face.

The two of them shrank their necks and immediately walked away.

"I'm not smiling." He pointed at his face. "What's so good about smiling? I don't have many happy things, unlike you."

"I'm not that happy either." Mu Ruoliu slowly drank the red wine in his glass, thinking of his troubles and frowning. "I just realized that I was a bad person."

"Hmm?"

"Yes, I am a bad person, a bad woman! I did something unforgivable today. I..."

She wanted to find someone to talk to, but then she swallowed her words. After all, she was facing a strange man.

"Everyone has something on their mind. It's nothing." The red wine in the blue-eyed glass was gone again. He ordered another glass from the waiter and drank half of it in one gulp.

Wine is a strange thing. Sometimes you don't want to drink it for a long time, but once you drink it, you can't let it go. One cup after another, drinking without reason.

Blue eyes are actually a good drinker, but they haven't had a drink in years, and they're annoying today. These glasses of red wine went down his stomach, and his head began to get dizzy.

Mu Ruoliu looked at him and stared at the blue eyes.

It was a pair of very charming eyes. In fact, he was very stylish, especially that face, which was as sharp as a knife or an axe.

"Your girlfriend must be very happy." Mu Ruoliu suddenly said something out of nowhere.

He shook his head, "She's dead. I killed her."