Chapter 2488

So that even when ran Bai left and whether she left now, Qing Jiu didn't know.

So

She has been talking here for so long alone in the night wind?

As a result, someone left early?!

Qing Jiu: "

Don't stop her. She wants to kill.

Dyed white really left long ago.

After getting the information she wants, ranbai is no longer interested in listening to Qingjiu nagging there.

It's all nonsense.

She's not interested in wasting time.

"Host..."

"Huh?"

Feng Luo was silent for a moment and said, "what did I want from Qing Jiu before you?"

"Is there any evidence?" asked ranbai youyou.

"No." there's no evidence on it. It's really done, and it's impossible to leave any handle.

Dyed white gave a bland well, and then she smiled again with a soft tone: "why, aren't you happy to hunt your fellow disciples?"

"No." Feng Luo looked serious: "I was wondering if we should communicate our confession in advance and maintain a tacit understanding if we were invited into the interrogation room for the second time."

Dye White was quiet for two seconds.

No words.

Then she smiled and slowly said, "don't worry. What you said is the same as what you didn't say. I'll just lie to them."

"OK, host, come on." Feng Luo said without hesitation. He felt that the wind direction had become more and more abnormal since he dyed white.

Anyway, everything the host says is right, and it's right to be wrong.

Even if it's true to hunt the same mission, it doesn't matter if it's sealed down.

It has no feelings for anyone.

When the Tasker dies, there will naturally be new and better people to replace him. This is a forever wireless cycle of survival chain.

No one is necessary.

The system is ruthless.

Any Tasker is just a passing cloud for it.

Even the initial Tasker has existed in front of it for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years.

Feng Luo doesn't mind if they die in front of him.

After all, no one has feelings for anyone.

There are even some hostile relations between the two sides.

Since he knew what Qingjiu had done, Feng Luo had a hunch.

I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be a change of people in this term.

Isn't it good to live? Why die?

Life is very short, but we have to take shortcuts.

Green nine shot at the host, no problem.

Qingjiu does everything in the task, no problem.

Qingjiu reaches out to the official... Well, she's dead.

The official match is the inverse scale of the host. As a result, Qingjiu still looks for death.

Isn't that a hurry to die?

…

When ranbai returned to the villa, it was about sunrise the next day,

The sky is gray and not yet bright.

The villa has no lights on,

It looks kind of dark.

Dye Bai habitually didn't open the door and went straight through the wall.

After all, it can save time to open the door.

Who knows, as soon as I went in, I almost ran into a man.

"Hmm? Si Jin?" ran googlen said, "when did you come back?"

The slender boy was also wearing a black windbreaker, with a snow-white shirt inside, as if he hadn't slept all night. His long eyelashes fell on his eyelids, and some were bluish black.

Just casually leaning against the wall.

Seeing the dyed white back, the color at the bottom of Si Jin's eyes faded like a tide, as if nothing had happened. His tone was very light: "just now."

Next to Ann: "

If he hadn't seen Mr. Si stay in the living room all night without going anywhere or sleeping, he would really believe it.

After all, Si Jin's tone was so calm and natural, indifferent as if it were true.

"Where have you been?" it's probably because he didn't sleep. His voice is a little hoarse, with a young sexy, still very nice.

"See a man." ran Bai didn't say in detail. After thinking about it, she added: "happy birthday."

Si Jin's fingers on his side were slightly stiff. He frowned as if nothing had happened, raised his hand and pulled off his tie. He always felt that his heart was blocked by something. He couldn't breathe. He was silent for a while. He whispered, "sorry... Thank you."

Ranbai thought, sorry? There's really nothing to be sorry about.

Maybe she was amorous before, and Si Jin didn't say she would come back.

Just think too much.

"Nothing." the girl curled her lips and smiled. As always, there was no abnormality. It was natural: "but there was no birthday cake. Do you want me to buy one?"

"No." Si Jin pressed his inexplicable emotion to the bottom of his heart. His dark and deep eyes fell on the cross of the bone chain hanging on the girl's clavicle. His eyes were a little darker. Then he heard himself say in a cold tone: "I'm not at home the day after tomorrow. I have an'er. Tell it what you want."

After a pause, Si Jin sipped his lips again, feeling that he was really inexplicable.

What are you doing with that?

It has nothing to do with him.

Probably because of guilt... After all, let a girl wait for herself for so long.

this is it.

Um.

After finding himself a reason that seemed to be impeccable, Si Jin's unknown depression at the bottom of his heart dissipated a little.

But he didn't think about it, or he didn't want to think deeply.

Why did he accept a strange girl to live in his own home with his character.

Why would he rather bear the pain that every nerve in his body trembles and trembles, and the tingling pain is extreme enough to make his mind blank, and refuse everything in Qingjiu's mouth, but now he will have the feeling of "guilt" for another person?

"Oh." ranbai answered slowly. He just wanted to ask where he was going. Instead, he swallowed his words. After asking, he may not be able to say. After all, they are not familiar now, so ranbai just said, "pay attention to your body."

Si Jin lowered his eyes and said.

"That's right." ran Bai thought for a moment, then reached out and took down the bone chain she had never taken off from her neck. "Here you are."

Si Jin's body was stiff. He was at a loss for a moment. He opened his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "do you... Don't want it?"

"No." ranbai took it for granted, in fact, "it was yours. Now give it back to you."

"... oh." it seems so. As for the long and continuous slight pain like cotton wadding blocking the blood vessels at the bottom of my heart, it can be ignored, right?

Dyed white leaned over slightly, and her pale and slender hand still held the cold bone chain, "don't move, I'll bring it for you."

Si Jin's eyelashes trembled and gave a very light, um, sound. The half covered eyes seemed to precipitate some dark color, such as an icy lake quietly cracking a broken mark.

The girl was dressed in red. The deep and shallow red overlapped like moonlight and was very close.

Because the action is inevitable, some skin touch, like an electric current running through the bottom of my heart, rippling on the lake without waves.