After ranbai left Feihuang media, she first went to the mall to buy men's clothes, and then drove to the private apartment.
After all, the apartment is under her own name. Of course, dyed white has a key. She takes out the key to unlock the lock and makes a slight sound.
The door had just been pushed open by dyed white. As soon as the girl lifted her long eyelashes, she saw the boy in black standing at the door.
She slightly bent her lips, completely ignored the sword still in the young Assassin's hand, recklessly rushed to sumo, held the young man, smiled and lifted in his ear: "do you know I'm coming?"
The sudden close contact and the clean cedar fragrance made the young man's body slightly stiff. For a moment, even the hand holding the long sword had nowhere to be placed.
After a few seconds, his ears were red and he slowly reached out and hugged the girl's back.
"I bought you clothes." after looking at the beautiful crimson dyed on the tip of the boy's white ears, dyed white suddenly wanted to laugh, "try it first. I'll take you out later. Anyway, I'll get familiar with it sooner or later."
"Maybe your world..." ran Bai opened the packing box, took out her clothes from the inside and said with low eyes. She suddenly paused, and then continued to say as if nothing had happened: "it's so strange. She may not be able to go back in a short time. She always has to adapt to another world."
"Don't you all say that your killer has the strongest adaptability?" she propped her chin and looked up at him.
The boy gently lowered his long eyelashes, and the dark pupils reflected the girl's shadow. His arc sexy Adam's apple rolled silently, his thin lips opened gently, and his voice was very light: "well... It's the same everywhere."
For him,
There is no place worthy of attachment, no matter where it is, it has no special significance.
Not strong adaptability, but... No concern, no restraint.
But now,
The young man gently sipped his light colored thin lips. His long eyelashes covered the deep color at the bottom of his eyes. Suddenly, he was reluctant
It seems that it's good to be here all the time.
After all, there is such a person.
Dye Bai opened the packing bag, pulled down the clothes brand, and then stuffed it into the arms of the slender boy. Looking at him a little confused, she smiled and said, "most of the world is different from your world, for example."
The girl reached out and pointed to the black sweater handed to sumo. "Clothes are in this format now. Your clothes will be called ancient clothes in modern times. No one will wear them in daily life."
"If you wear it like this, it will be very inconvenient and easy to become a strange person in the eyes of others." the girl explained patiently. Her voice was very light and light, like beautiful notes jumping on the black-and-white keyboard of the piano and writing romantic music. When it fell on Su Mo's ear bit by bit, even her calm state of mind quietly cracked a scar.
The slender young man's long eyelashes drooped gently. He listened to the girl quietly without interruption. The color of his eyes changed slightly, like the ink pool under the moon.
"By the way... And the most important thing." dyed white pushed the man onto the sofa and took out a new silver mobile phone from his pocket.
"This is necessary." she said seriously. Looking at the young man's expression, she sat next to sumo and said patiently. She always had cold and lazy delicate eyebrows and eyes with some unexpected gentleness.
Sumo is very smart, very smart.
Therefore, there is no need for ranbai to say that although these may be difficult for an ancient person to accept, sumo, as a killer, has strong survival adaptability, no matter where it is.