Chapter 1861 Strategy Game Otaku

"Well..." Yan Gui rubbed his nose and smiled, with a rare hint of guilt in his tone, "You're right, but you're not right either."

"What does it mean to be right or wrong?" Feng Guang raised his head and glared at him, "You clearly pretended to be a fortune teller and deceived me on purpose. Hey, Yan Gui, I can explain to you now, what do you think about blind dates? I'm not interested, and I'm even less interested in blind dates. Even if you don't play fortune teller, I will find a way to escape."

Yan Gui replied calmly: "Well, the way to escape from the men's room..."

Feng Guang blushed. Climbing out of the window of the men's room was indeed not a glorious thing. What she never expected was that she still climbed out of the window in front of Yan Gui. If she had known that Yan Gui was her blind date. Target, then she would never enter the men's room in front of him no matter what!

Seeing her angry look, Yan Gui found it inexplicably interesting. He sighed again and said kindly: "Don't worry, young lady, entering the men's room will be treated as our secret. I won't do it." Tell anyone."

"If you dare to tell others..." Feng Guang also narrowed his eyes and threatened him, "Then I will tell you that you are a great dance master!"

"You say I'm pretending to be a magic stick, I can understand it, but a great dancer... which one is this?"

"In short, the magic stick and dance are all done by fortune tellers. When the time comes, I won't say more than one thing. I didn't distort the facts."

"But the master of dance seems to be from a profession like goddess, right?"

"Then you take away the goddess's job, which makes it even more ridiculous."

Yan Gui held his forehead helplessly, seeming to be very distressed and having a headache, and said, "Why didn't I realize that the eldest lady is so articulate?"

"It's not too late for you to find out now." Feng Guang took a step into the flower shop. She turned back and said: "Yan Gui, let me make it clear to you. That day you were pretending to be a fortune teller to escape the blind date, and I climbed out of the window to escape the blind date. , then neither of us can feel sorry for the other, and you must also forget about the blind date."

"My memory has always been good..."

"Hmph, you can't forget, you have to forget!" Fengguang closed the door of the flower shop and went straight into the shop without even saying goodbye.

Yan Gui glanced at the back figure who was picking flowers through the glass door. He smiled helplessly. When he saw the bouquet of bright flowers in his hand, his smile gradually subsided.

He was chatting so seriously with Fengguang that he almost forgot about the problem that had been bothering him for a long time.

When Fengguang came out after buying the flowers, Yan Gui had already left. She was in a subtle mood, but she didn't pay too much attention. After going to school, she gave the flowers to Mu Xun, who immediately burst into tears. This was the first time she had received flowers in her growth, which attracted everyone's attention. Feng Guang had to quietly stay away from Mu Xun, pretending not to recognize her.

Even in college, Feng Guang didn't have many friends, so she didn't feel sentimental about her graduation. Instead, Mu Xun took her to various corners of the campus and took many photos. In the end, Feng Guang was really She couldn't stand it anymore, so at dusk, she chose to go home and let Mu Xun take pictures alone.

In the evening, the sun's rays are dim and yellow. Without the hot sunshine, people can only feel a kind of tranquility and comfort.

Feng Guang took out her mobile phone and was about to call the driver to pick her up, but out of the corner of her eye she spotted the man sitting on the bench by the fountain. It was Yan Gui.

There was something wrong with Yan Gui's aura now. He was sitting there alone, his back looking very lonely.

Adhering to the principle that your pain is my happiness, Fengguang walked over and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Yan Gui, who was immersed in the inexplicable atmosphere, raised his eyes and saw the scenery. He twitched his lips again and said, "Miss, we meet again."

It's not an exaggeration to say that we can meet each other twice in one day because of fate.

Fengguang sat down on the other side of the chair and asked again: "What's wrong with you? You seem sad? Well... your rose flowers haven't been sent out yet."

"Miss, do you think this bouquet of flowers looks good?"

An objective evaluation of the scenery: “It’s not bad.”

"Then I'll give it to you as a rose, okay?" In the dusk, Yan Gui's face seemed perfect and softer.

She was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Although she has never received flowers, she also knows what roses represent.

Yan Gui smiled, "Miss, how do you feel about me?"

"Disgusting." Two simple words, answered without hesitation.

Yan Gui didn't feel sad at all, but instead smiled and said, "How about sublimating the disgusting feeling into liking it?"

"...Are you confessing to me?" Feng Guangqi was not sure what he meant.

Yan Gui's gaze fell into the distance, and even his eyes seemed to be stained with warm twilight. He was quiet for a while, and suddenly said softly: "I think I have reached the age where I need a girlfriend."

"You mean... you've reached the age where Five-Finger Girl is going to retire?" Feng Guang said this without even blushing.

Yan Gui paused, twitched his forehead, and said directly: "I need a girlfriend to live my life, just tell me whether you are willing to be one. If not, then I will work harder."

She was moved in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She didn't look at him, just looked at the sunset on the horizon and said, "If it's because your five-fingered girl wants to retire..."

"Don't worry, my five-fingered girl is still tenacious." Yan Gui's answer was full of helplessness.

"Then I can think about it..." Feng Guang glanced at him and took the flower in his hand very reservedly. She suppressed the raised corners of her lips and said uncomfortably: "Okay, I'll just do it reluctantly." I agree to your request."