After the young man answered, dyed white searched a pure black baseball cap directly from the room like a tornado, and then she buttoned it directly on the young man's broken black hair.
"Well... You can open your eyes this time." ran Bai said slowly and stretched out his hand. "Let's go out now... Then, I tell you, in fact, there is the last project of hair cutting, that is, it needs to be carefully carved... And then we need to go outside to finish it. Yes, that's it."
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Su Mo lowered his eyes and stared at the hands held by the two people. When he heard the girl's words again, he felt a little funny, but he gave a good sound.
Ranbai pushes sumo out, takes him out of the community, goes to the parking lot, and then leads the teenager to a silver white co driver's position.
Dye Bai opens the door and signals Su Mo to go in.
The young man was slightly stunned, opened his eyes and looked at the car in front of him, "do you want to drill in?"
"Yes. Yes."
Get the girl's answer, even though there are more questions in the bottom of my heart, the boy still bent down and drilled in.
Dye Bai took the other side of the detour and sat in the driver's seat.
The door was closed and the interior was closed again.
"What kind of car is this?" sumo was silent for a moment and blinked slightly. His eyes reflected the slow turning form of the car and the changing scene outside the transparent window.
Sumo has never seen anything like this... Beyond cognition before.
"It's powered by oil and electricity." ran Bai replied, "don't worry, it's safe. Just sit down."
At this point, ran googlen suddenly leaned over, and a beautiful shadow shrouded her. She smiled in the eyes of the young assassin, and then helped Su Mo fasten her seat belt with a crisp "click".
"This is a seat belt. You must fasten it when you take the car." ranbai carefully told him, "you remember what I've done for you now, because it's very practical in the future."
The slender boy nodded thoughtfully.
Dyeing white continued to drive with satisfaction. The silver white car drove out of the parking lot and soon reached the highway.
Because there was no traffic jam, the situation all the way was very fast.
The boy in black leaned against the back of the car. His eyes were dark as ink, reflecting the passing scene. The scenes were strange and strange.
Su Mo stretched out his hand, put his white fingers gently against the window and felt the texture brought by touch. The bottom of his eyes was very calm, like a cold pool on a moonlit night.
At the beginning, sumo used to bring a sword, but ran Bai thought about the picture of the young killer coming to the mall with a silver sword.
The picture was so beautiful that it caused strong discomfort.
So ran Baiyi refused.
Fortunately, Su Mo is not too persistent about carrying a sword, or... She doesn't want to refute her words.
"It's amazing, isn't it?" when she arrived at the largest shopping mall nearby, ran Bai found a parking lot and looked at the boy with a crooked head and smiled.
"It's amazing."
"Just adapt slowly." ranbai replied, "after all, when you get used to it, you will find that everything is like that."
It is impossible for an ancient person to accept all modern things in an instant. After all, it is like breaking a person's Three Outlooks and rebuilding, which can not be completed overnight.
"Thank you." the young killer suddenly smiled gently. He looked at the girl with his side eyes. His dark eyes always with a little cool and thin air reflected the girl's shadow.