"Ah." Feng Luo returned to his mind and said honestly, "ready." it passed all the information investigated to ranbai and asked, "what do you want to do with the information of the host?"
"Just curious." ran Bai answered casually, with no waves or waves.
That whole cake,
Finally, it was eaten by one person.
I don't know how to eat it.
Very tired.
Anyway, take it easy.
"OK, is it delicious?" Feng Luo asked.
"It's awful." ranbai said, "if you knew it was so astringent, you might as well not."
The seal fell with a dull sound.
Is it bitter?
But before, it slipped out and tasted it. It's delicious and not bitter at all.
Um... As for sneaking out and taking a bite, you must not tell the host.
yes.
That's it.
It's two in the morning.
Not yet.
Dye white, throw away the cake box and go straight out.
"Miss ranbai, where are you going?" Ann came forward and asked when she saw that the girl was going.
"Go out." ranbai didn't answer Ann's question directly. He just said a word and went out.
Her figure seemed to blend into the night until she couldn't see her face clearly.
The night is like water,
Dyed white shuttles through the cool streets. No one can see her.
She seemed to walk aimlessly, or with some kind of purpose, no one knew where she wanted to go.
On the other side,
Si Jin drove all the way back,
He lowered his eyes, looked at the time on his watch, remained silent for a second, and raised his eyes again.
It's too late.
The bottom of my heart doesn't know where it comes from. It's like tearing my heart.
Even Si Jin didn't know why he felt irritable. He was full of indifferent emotions all his life. At the moment, it was like a fire burning faintly. The heat only made people feel heartache.
I don't even know.
Clearly that man likes nothing but another him.
So why.
The wind at night poured in from the half open window, and the dark hair in front of his forehead was a little messy by the wind.
Si Jin doesn't know.
In the villa,
The slender boy parked his car in the parking lot, and then walked out of the villa expressionless. When he put one hand towards his pocket and dropped his long eyelashes, he was still absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.
It's just,
The next second,
The sudden shock sound and the scene in front of us were enough to make people stop.
"Bang -"
"Bang -"
"Bang -"
It's the sound of lights suddenly turning on.
At the moment Si Jin stepped into the manor,
Light and shadow suddenly lit up all around, and countless colorful balloons were gorgeous floating in the air.
The sudden light almost burst into the sky.
Like the vast and profound universe and galaxy.
There are tiny electric love templates on it, still shining.
It looks particularly bright in the night, reflecting that this villa is stained with another kind of romantic style.
All the electric love templates are on the colorful balloons. Countless balloons float in the air, and the dim light also flashes.
All the darkness and night seemed to be reduced to the background.
It's all a line of words.
Happy birthday!
Si Jin's movement stopped abruptly. His hand inserted in his pocket was white and painful because he clenched it hard.
The bottom of my heart seems to be horizontal. It's blocked there. My stuffy face even feels difficult to breathe.
It seems that the sharp vine thoughts grow madly, causing severe emotional tremor all over the body, almost to the sky.
Is that why she wanted him back?
Give him a birthday surprise?
If it weren't for the scene that seemed to exist in the film, Si Jin really didn't know that this day was his birthday.
After all, he has long been used to being alone, repeating the same textbook rigorous, self-discipline and indifferent life for 365 days a year.
Whether it is any festival with a sense of ritual, it makes no difference to him.
It's just yourself.
So you don't need to care at all.
"Mr. Si, you're back." Ann saw Si Jin's figure, turned around happily, and then rushed up happily, trying to give Si Jin a big hug.
Si Jin held it with one hand, his eyes were dark and his voice was slightly dumb: "where is she?"
"You mean..." before ANN could speak, she saw that Si Jin had quickly approached the villa.
Angel: "
Ann had to force her to follow and dutifully said, "Mr. Si, miss ranbai, she has gone out."
"Oh, she ate a cake before. Is today her birthday? It seems that she has been waiting for Mr. Si." Ann thought about it, and the electromagnetic wave in her mind fluctuated slightly. Because Si Jin never entered instructions such as festivals or birthdays when she set her, Ann didn't know the date of such things.
Si Jin was stiff.
It's not her birthday.
It's his.
He looked down and could see the packaging gift box faintly visible in the trash can next to him.
Waiting for him?
The bottom of Si Jin's eyes rarely appeared some confused emotion. The bottom of his eyes shook violently for a moment, as if something could break through his mind.
It's like crazy calling Zhang.
The sudden tingling made the boy lean against the wall, his face pale to no blood color, and his forehead exuded cold sweat.
It's that sense of confusion and emptiness again.
Totally uncontrolled clutter.
Si Jin hated this uncontrollable feeling.
It seems that something can't be grasped. I can only see it flash in my mind. It has disappeared before I can see it clearly.
Only painful stings were left.
Si Jin's slender fingers clenched the stair handrail next to him. Because of their strength, the knuckles were pale and tighter.
"Mr. Si, at present, you may have some injury factors." Ann scanned it with intelligent detection, "do you need to rest? Do you need a medical box?"
A violent and brief pain passed.
Si Jin raised his hand and pressed his temple. The whole person seemed to have been fished out of the bottomless water. He was pale, weak and sickly.
The broken black hair had been wet. Si Jin closed his eyes and pressed down the rising emotion at the bottom of his heart. His fingertips passed through his hair with a sense of isolation.
"No," he asked, "where has she gone?"
"I don't know." Ann answered honestly, "miss ranbai didn't say."
Si Jin was not surprised by this answer. He, um, didn't go back to his room, but walked into the basement.
Turn on the pale and dazzling incandescent lamp, and the dark basement is as bright as day.
Every picture on the wall is a portrayal of a dream woven.
Si Jin stood where he was,
long time,
I slowly approached a desktop, opened the drawer and took out a mobile phone inside