"Then I'll take you away." dyed white's fingertips itched. She raised her hand and gently poked the small pendant, "take you home."
The angel did not speak, and her strength to hold the girl's collar increased slightly.
It was nine o'clock when I left that night.
The car that came to pick up dyed white stopped off the road. When she got on the bus, she found that the driver had changed a person, not the one who often came to pick her up. Dyed white eyes took it back and sat in the back seat.
"Li Xun has something to do today. Let me take his place for a day." the driver, a man in his thirties, took the initiative to explain.
"HMM." ran Bai didn't ask anything and closed the door slowly.
All the way,
Dye white, close your eyes and calm your eyebrows and eyes.
The driver looked motionless and saw the girl's face in the rear mirror, and soon took back his eyes.
The landscape grew desolate.
The angel raised her head from the girl's collar, frowned at the window and said to ranbai, "there's something wrong with this way."
"Don't worry." ran Baiqu flicked his angel's little head: "just take you to enjoy the night scene."
“……”
The angel didn't want to appreciate it very much, but if he wanted to save face for the playful owner, he could only admit it with a sigh.
The road gradually deviated from the city center, and even the lights became less.
Ranbai took the little angel to sleep for a while. Before going to bed, she let the angel enjoy the night scene and showed her share.
"Where are you going to drive?" ten minutes later, ran Bai woke up from her shallow sleep. She looked at her wristwatch and thought it was almost time before she spoke in a flat tone.
"The original road was under repair, so I changed it." the driver smiled and replied.
"Oh?" ran Bai casually played with the needle barrel in his hand and smiled gradually: "really."
The driver didn't notice, "yes."
"Please." ran Bai leans over and her voice falls.
No temperature.
The next morning.
The short haired woman was awakened by the knock on the door outside. She impatiently went out to open the door. When she saw the man standing outside the door, her face suddenly changed.
"Please come with us."
meanwhile,
Downtown villa area,
The man looked ugly. He was handcuffed and left in a police car.
…
"What's the matter with them? They've only been in the Bureau for a few days?" the man in a flower shirt asked. He knew what his eldest brother and second sister might do, but he didn't expect them to get themselves to the police station so easily!
Rong Heng didn't get any news for the time being. He didn't know the bottom of his heart. He called the baby face girl and wanted to find out something from her.
"How do I know?" doll face answered the phone and said irritably, "they didn't tell me what they wanted to do, and I didn't take it to heart." a word or two took him away from here.
Rong Heng sneered: "I'm afraid I'm not smart but I'm mistaken by smart. It seems that Rong Bai is hard to deal with."
They don't usually contact each other. They just want to deal with the real young lady of Rong family. They know what they do.
Now something happened,
Rong Heng doesn't know whether he should be worried that his white hand is too high, or he should be happy that there are two less people competing for his family property.
The phone also did not understand. They did not have a date to meet. He tried to wait and see. At night, he perfused himself with a hot suit and went to a bar that he visited most often.
He found the bar by accident. One of the resident singers is very positive. Rong Heng has been thinking about it for a long time and has not been able to get it.
The bar is a little biased, and the surroundings are chaotic. There is a necessary road. It is a desolate alley. Rong Heng didn't feel anything when he left before, but he was inexplicably flustered when he walked today. It is dark around, and the street lamps that have been in disrepair for a long time can't give out lights.
Thinking of what those two people did, Rong Heng jumped suddenly at the bottom of his heart and accelerated his pace.
Some rough, heavy sound across the ground sounded in the dark, as if it knocked heavily on people's heart, following the rhythm of the heartbeat.
Rong Heng began to breathe quickly and wanted to run out of the alley. A burst of strong light hit him in the face without warning!
The strong glare of the white light dispelled the darkness, but he couldn't open his eyes. He barely looked at it vaguely, and his heart beat like a drum.
I saw a tall figure slowly coming from the darkness in the distance of the front. He was wearing a long black windbreaker, wearing leather gloves and holding a flashlight in one hand. The strong light came from her direction. When Rong Heng saw what she was holding in the other hand, his eyelids jumped suddenly.
The man casually carried an iron bar in his left hand, but he didn't pick it up and dragged it on the ground. The sharp and dull sound just heard by Rong Heng is the sound made by the iron bar rubbing the ground.
Rong Heng's legs softened and wanted to step back. When he saw the face, great fear choked his throat.
He lost his voice and screamed.
"Is that you?!"
"Let you down?" in the dark, a polite voice sounded. She weighed the weight of the iron bar in her hand, and the light of the flashlight swept at will. Her pale and delicate face showed an elegant and strange smile.
"Pa -" sound.
The strong light went out, the flashlight was turned off and thrown aside. The alley fell into complete darkness.
"Little thing, what do you think?"
The gentle and lazy voice sounded in my ears, as if flowing with moist spring water, pleasant and attractive. It was a sound line completely different from the thin, cool and treacherous tone.
The angel came back from his memory, looked at the person who looked at him with a smile in front of him, and shook his God. The boy's thin lips under the bridge of his tall nose unconsciously sipped. The snow-white and lovely tiger teeth were particularly inconsistent with his cool temperament. He held his red lips slightly. He seriously answered the question dyed white: "I was thinking about last night."
"Really?" ran Bai smiled lightly, played with the scissors in her hand, looked at the trimmed potted plants in front of her, and said in a warm voice, "do you want me to look better?"
"..." the boy said with a grim face, "No."
"That's a pity." ran Bai's tone was quite regretful.
"I was just thinking that you looked a little like us when we met for the second time last night." the young man tilted his head, just bathed in the sun, with a soft hazy halo, broken in those clear and pure eyes. He looked straight at dye white: "when you were just reborn, you also carried a stick."
"Remember what to do, don't remember something good." ranbai joked: "if you want to say, you should also say that I try to be a good man for you."
The angel took a look at the data with zero transformation progress in the system, selectively ignored the sentence of dyeing white, and completely ignored it. He remembered the picture at that time, frowned again soon, his face was subtle and strange, thought of some bad memories, and slowly said, "you... Threw me at that time."