Yin Shaolong's eyes still fell on Alai's body. His eyes were very calm, but he had a faint expectation.

However, Alai just took back his eyes as usual. As usual, he passed by the car. He was like two strangers who didn't know each other.

Yin Shaolong lowered his eyes and covered his eyes.

Or not?

Yin Shaolong turned to get on the bus. Before waiting for the car to start, his mobile phone rang: "little master, she's ready to start."

"I see." Yin Shaolong lowered his eyes and put the phone in his pocket.

Alai sat on the bus, also a little absent-minded.

Without Yin Shaolong's life, it seems that she has really restored calm, but this kind of calm that she has been longing for has become ridiculous and boring.

Sometimes she would think, if he did not appear in front of her several times a day, she would not be absent-minded all day long, and even her favorite flowers and plants were raised to death.

Alai turned to look out of the window. The pedestrians outside the car were bustling. It seemed that no one else would have bothered her so much.

But at this time, she found a familiar white car behind her has been not far behind the bus, let her sit straight a few minutes.

It's Yin Shaolong.

But how could he follow?

More than half a month ago, she didn't find him following her. Today, this is

In the middle of the transfer, the car was no longer there. After Alii got off the bus, he stood there and looked around, but he didn't see Yin Shaolong's car any more, wondering if he had left.

The transfer station is not far away from the station where she got off, about 200 meters. As long as you go through a path in the old city, you can get there in a few minutes.

Alai took his mind back and crossed the path as usual.

Only half way, vaguely aware that it was like a strong vision, slowly stopped and looked back, but there were only two sporadic pedestrians behind, without any abnormality, which made her feel that she was not thinking much.

Can continue to walk forward several tens of meters later, just cross a corner, but suddenly heard behind the sound of a gun.

Sporadic a few passers-by suddenly issued a piercing scream, covered their ears and ran away one after another.

Alai's heart suddenly lifted up, turned his head and ran out of the corner. Looking behind him, he only felt a shadow flash by.

The alley is empty, and the quiet path is strange. Alai looks at some drops of blood on the ground, and his brain is blank. After a while, he remembers that the shadow that just flashed by is like the clothes of Yin Shaolong.

Alai's heart can't help but pick up, quickly catch up with, but all the way out of the alley, but still did not see his figure, the noisy crowd and vehicles are still flowing, it seems that just the gunshot is just her illusion.

Alai bit his lip and took out his mobile phone. Without thinking about it, he dialed Yin Shaolong's number.

The other side of the line was quickly connected: "hello?"

Listening to his gentle voice, Alai didn't know what to say at all. His action at that moment seemed to be just a subconscious reaction.

Then, without waiting for Yin Shaolong to say more, Alai hung up the phone directly, turned around and walked quickly to the station, but began to regret why he had not asked if he had been injured.

Until she got on the last bus again, she still couldn't help it. She was ready to dial his number again and ask him if he was hurt.