Chapter 508

The handsome man doesn't know if he is obsessed with beauty.

As he ran, he took out his camera, aimed it at the back of Luoyang, and clicked the shutter.

Luo Yangyang heard footsteps behind her. Someone was running in the rain, but she didn't look back. She still carefully avoided the ponding under her feet and walked forward.

She only walked five or six steps when she heard footsteps, and then she felt a cool wind blowing by her side.

Then a figure flashed, and a man suddenly appeared in front of her.

The handsome blonde caught up with Luo Yang and stopped her.

Luo Yangyang looked at the figure that suddenly blocked her way. She was stunned for a moment. She was a foreigner.

"You, you, are you human?"

The handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes looked at the classical beauty in front of him. He only felt his heart beat faster and faster, and his heart rate was estimated to have soared 200 times.

Oh, my God!

He really saw the ancient people in the mysterious East, and he was still a beauty!

This classical beauty is so beautiful. Her eyes are so black and pure. Her pure and flawless eyes are not mixed with any impurities. It seems that it is blasphemy for him to look more.

"Of course I am." Luo Yangyang looked at the stammering foreigners in front of him and felt a little funny.

In broad daylight, she is not human. What else can she be?

"Are you alive?"

When the handsome blonde heard the classical beauty speak, he was even more shocked and excited. He asked subconsciously.

"Of course I'm alive."

Several black lines fell on Luoyang's forehead. She's not alive. Is she still dead?

When Lu Yang inadvertently lowered his eyes and saw the wide sleeves on his arm.

She remembered that at this time, she was wearing a classical Han suit, and she was now holding an oil paper umbrella.

It is estimated that the foreigner in front of her regards her as an unknown creature. No wonder he will ask if she is human or alive.

however.

This foreigner speaks Mandarin very well. He speaks Mandarin in a correct voice. If you close your eyes and listen to his voice, few people can guess that he is a foreigner.

"Are you alive?" The foreign handsome man stared at Luoyang with a shocked face.

"Are you really alive?" In doubt, the foreign handsome man stretched out his hand and seemed to want to touch Luoyang.

But his hand was only half stretched out, and suddenly he didn't dare to move forward. It seemed that he was afraid to disturb the classical beauty in front of him.

so

After the foreign handsome man's hands were deadlocked in midair for several seconds, he suddenly stopped and squeezed his face.

"Ah - it hurts! It hurts!"

It is estimated that the foreign handsome man is a little hard.

Luo Yangyang saw that the pinched cheek flesh on his left face had to leave the skull, and then he was sure to hear each other's painful voice.

"Oh... It hurts." The foreign handsome man rubbed his pinched face, and then he looked at Luoyang again, "so you're really alive? You're not from ancient times, right!"

"I am a modern man." Luo Yangyang said and raised his mobile phone to him. "I'm just wearing ancient clothes."

"It was a modern man." The handsome blonde looked at the mobile phone in luoyangyang's hand, turned his blue eyes, and stared at luoyangyang's face, "but you look like an ancient man, so beautiful..."

"..." Luo Yangyang looked at the foreigners like crazy men in front of her. While flying over a group of crows, she was also vigilant.

As soon as she turned her toes, she planned to bypass him and continue on.