Lan held a large bouquet of roses in his hand and stood there, as if he was about to hold the roses and surprise the person who opened the door.

Under the gaze of Ke Wei and the Pope, this rose is almost pierced. Lan did not hold it, nor did it throw it away, hand it to Ke Wei...he didn't dare.

Distressed for a while, Lan Yingjun's face flushed red.

This flower appeared strangely out of thin air, he and Ke Wei stared at each other, and Ke Wei immediately understood—Zhong Yue is here!

Ke Wei quickly looked around, and he didn't see Zhong Yue wherever he could see.

The pope outside the door didn't come in, he stood by the grass under the steps. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could feel his probing eyes, scanning back and forth between Ke Wei and Lan.

Just as the scene was very embarrassing, the door of the guest room suddenly opened.

Xuan Mian was finally woken up by the continuous movement outside. In order to complete the boss’s task, Xuan Mian spent a whole meal of lunch before going to bed in order to complete the boss’s task. It hadn’t been long before he was noisy by the noise outside. woke up.

Wearing the rabbit slippers he brought, Xuan Mian walked out with a confused face rubbing his eyes in a plush pajamas.

Lan almost saw the savior, strode up, and handed the rose to Xuan Mian: "Wake up? Do you like it? I just bought it for you!"

Xuan Mian was visibly stunned, and he stared at the rose for a long time like a sleepwalking look.

The pope's gaze shifted to Xuan Mian.

Lan and Ke Wei both squeezed a sweat. Xuan Mian didn't move for a long time, and didn't know what he meant, or whether he would become angry on the spot.

But what no one thought was... Xuan Mian actually took it!

He took a quick glance at Lan, completely ignored the two people at the door, said thank you in a low voice, ran back to the guest room holding the rose, and closed the door with a snap.

Didn't it just... what's the terrible misunderstanding?

Lan felt that he was sweating more.

The pope seemed relieved. He motioned to Ke Wei to come out and speak: "Since your place is inconvenient, I won't go in."

Ke Wei felt relieved, but still gave way: "I will send you..."

"No, go read a book." The pope smiled slightly: "Remember to come back."

The guards around the Pope surrounded him, and the group walked away.

Ke Wei immediately slammed the door into the house, looking around: "Zhong Yue?"

He finally found Zhong Yue in the toilet of his bedroom.

Zhong Yue sat upright on the toilet lid, watching Ke Wei slowly smiling: "Baby, explain?"

Ke Wei: "..." He suddenly panicked.

Lan stood in front of Xuan Mian's room, wondering whether to knock on the door, to explain the situation just now.

When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a faint quarrel in the rooms of Ke Wei and Zhong Yue. After a while, curiosity prevailed, and he quietly approached the direction of the sound source and pricked his ears.

The soundproofing of the room is very good, almost no one can hear the quarrel on the other side. But Lan's hearing is different from ordinary people. He clearly heard Zhong Yue's roar: "The old pope, what are you doing close to you again and again!?"

Ke Wei's voice was much calmer: "I'm not sure, but it may be related to his deteriorating health. He seems to take the time to guide me to take over part of the Holy See's affairs..."

"Don't go there! If you dare to go, I'll dare to throw you back to Ai Bino!"

Ke Wei's voice was also louder: "You should be reasonable, don't use emotions, am I not discussing with you?"

Zhong Yue said: "We have agreed to let the past go, but at least you should not always run to the Holy See. You should avoid the suspicions. You still have to pay attention to it?"

Ke Wei didn't react for a while: "What do you mean?"

"Okay! Let's just talk about it today, who was the last person you were engaged to in your last life!?"

Lan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, widened her eyes in shock.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Ke Wei's voice sounded after a long time: "What is the engagement? Why don't I know it myself?"

"I will ask you-are you with the pope..."

Ke Wei's whole person is not well. He had a hunch that Zhong Yue would not say anything good, and decisively stopped his following words: "Don't be kidding! Me and the Pope...? How is this possible!"

Zhong Yue looked at his expression: "You didn't lie to me?"

Ke Wei frowned tightly, seemed to be moved, but held back.

After all, he lost Zhong Yue, and he felt guilty. Since the reconciliation, he has tried his best to follow Zhong Yue's intention to compensate. Originally, he was very annoyed by Zhong Yue's questioning. When he talked to his lips, thinking of this, he just suppressed his anger: "This matter...who told you about this? I and the Pope..."

Ke Wei thought about it, and he was shivered by the thunder: "It's terrible, can you stop thinking about it?"

Zhong Yue gradually listened: "Really not?"

Ke Wei looked at him and felt helpless: "I won't hide you anymore. There really is nothing between me and the pope. The pope is like my foster father. How could I be with him... Zhong Yue, I I have only been with you for two lifetimes, why do you have such a degree of misunderstanding of me?"

Zhong Yue didn't speak for a while.

He looked at Ke Wei, thinking about the ten years of separation between them that he had deliberately forgotten and deliberately ignored. When reconciling with Ke Wei, Zhong Yue dared not dig out these old scars and spread them out in the sun to make it clear.

Because in another timeline, the matter has already happened, and if he pursues it, the result of the previous life will not change. If there is too much pressure on Ke Wei, he is afraid that Ke Wei will turn around and leave.

But things didn't seem to be what he thought. Today he touched the corner of the past and got a completely different answer from what he had believed in for many years.

Zhong Yue finally said: "Ke Wei, you let me take a good stroke, find a time these two days, let's have a good talk."

Ke Wei said helplessly: "We should talk about it. What you said should be forgiveness or decision after we explain all the misunderstandings."

"But..." Ke Wei walked over and held Zhong Yue's hand: "You are willing to accept me again. To me, it is like you gave me a new life. Before... I have never had a chance to say, I'm sorry, give me more Time, I will slowly make up, you look at me, I will do it."

Zhong Yue stood up and rubbed Ke Wei's hair: "What stupid thing to say, you are willing to come back to me... I am the one who suffers from gains and losses."

Ke Wei said softly, "I am not concerned about gains and losses? Regarding your past... I dare not even ask."

Paying too much attention to the other party, instead he plunged himself into a siege, unable to see the overall situation, and missed the real opportunity.

Zhong Yue said softly: "This period of time has passed too fast. In just three weeks, too many things have happened. We just skipped the "Past" in this way, maybe...we don't need it. Have you been so cautious?"

Ke Wei looked at Zhong Yue with a faint smile.

The years lie in the middle, but they reconnect at the end to let them continue their lead.

Zhong Yue looked at him and suddenly understood that this is the smile that people who have been in love for decades can only have. It contains too many unspeakable feelings, but it is as impressive as the best time and cannot be forgotten.

Zhong Yue hugged him and comforted: "Don't worry, it's all over again, we won't be like before."

When Lan heard this, he felt that there was no need to listen. He walked to the hallway lightly and left the dormitory.

Lan thought while walking on the campus road. He took out his personal terminal and sent a message to Mo Bai, but hesitated a few times before sending it, and finally deleted all the typed text.

In the evening, the sky was gorgeous, Lan stared for a long time and whistled happily.

He stuck in his pocket, bounced back and forth, vaguely feeling as if he had forgotten something terrific?

But he didn't remember, and left like this.

Zhong Yue and Ke Wei, who were snuggling quietly, finally remembered that there were Xuanmian and Lan outside the house.

When Ke Wei went out to check, Xuanmian's room door was still closed, but Lan had already left.

Ke Wei was embarrassed: "We have dried Lan again. I don't know if he and Xuan Mian have explained it."

Zhong Yue came over: "What?"

Ke Wei suddenly thought of something and squinted his eyes: "I will tell you about their affairs later. I'm thinking now, will we be heard in the living room if we two just said something?"

Zhong Yue knocked on the wall and said: "In this era, if you want a house with less soundproofing, it's really hard to find."

Ke Wei thought about it and understood: "It's because I think too much. The technology is different now. With this level of sound insulation, it is difficult to eavesdrop with human hearing."

"That's the truth." Zhong Yue poured Ke Wei a glass of lemonade: "After talking for a long time, I didn't have any saliva to drink, first drink some moisturizing lips. Wait a minute, the fish here is marinated, I will give you first Cook, let’s talk when we are full."

At this time, the Pope has returned to the Central Holy See. Christine met the pope, gave way and bowed to him. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

When Christine bent over in a white robe, her long golden curly hair fell in the air. The Pope looked at her for a moment before nodding and leaving.

Christine walked to the airport and drove his spacecraft to the orphanage of nearby Star.

She arrived at the orphanage and walked around to a small room.

A woman was already here waiting for her, calling out: "Christine, what can I do?"

Christine said straight to the point: "Mansha, what's the matter with the herbal medicine you prepared for me? The Pope's body continues to deteriorate!"

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Mansha wondered: "No, my potion needs a long-term accumulation before it bursts out suddenly. It's only a few years now? In the Pope's body, it definitely hasn't reached a harmful level."

Christine confirmed: "At this time, the pope can't die yet."

Mansha was taken aback: "What? Has it reached this level?"

Christine looked unclear: "The Pope secretly summoned several doctors yesterday... The situation should have been very bad."

Mansha looked a little flustered: "There is absolutely no problem with the medicines I made! But if the Pope takes other medicines at the same time... some chemical components may conflict in his body."

Christine nodded: "I will get his prescription and pass it to you."

"If you can..." Mansha hesitated: "Just take a little bit of the Pope's blood, it will be more helpful to me."

"This is not guaranteed, I will try my best."

After Christine had talked about the business, he found the opportunity to ask: "Mansha, you and Yue Lais... are they true?"

Christine shook her hand, and Mansa hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He was too fast there too. If I stopped the day before yesterday, he would have to ask me to marry him... I just thought he was a My friend, but I didn’t expect that in his eyes we had already progressed to this level, which made me dare not see him these days, and it was a lot of pressure."

Christine smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect... Yue Laisi is such a person."

Mansha said in a daze: "Our sisters rarely see each other, so let's not talk about him. Do you know what the purpose of His Highness Mobai's sudden retreat behind the scenes?"

"Is it because Lan guy has already asked you? Just ignore him."

Mansha hesitated to say something but stopped: "Kristin, I always feel...Lan is to His Royal Highness..."

Kristen sighed: "How is it? How is it not? Don't think too much, go to work. We all have no future."