The young man stopped and looked down. He saw that the little girl turned over her bag, took out the paper and pen, wrote something on the ground, and then took it up to show him.

"Tomorrow"

he stopped.

Under the cover of his black coat, his fingers across his pocket and touched a small PPK pistol. He thought of his action tomorrow, but his face had no expression, and his voice was flat, um.

The girl was overjoyed and received the note.

Mu Ye steps away. His black clothes are lined with his white collarbone. He is careless. His pupils are light and beautiful, like a wind carrying snow.

When Yu Chu returned to his room, he met the dean's grandmother on the way. He was a little surprised and wrote:

"I haven't slept so late"

the Dean was smiling and said, "is that the boyfriend you told me just now?"

Yu Chu was stunned and immediately remembered that the original owner lied that he had a boyfriend in order to reassure the president. Just now the man sent himself back, and happened to let the Dean see it. This can't be explained.

She had to nod.

The Dean laughed more kindly, "Xiao Chu, bring it back some other day, let Grandma see you?"

Yu Chu had to nod again.

Happiness is the most important thing for the elderly.

Yu Chu sleeps all night with the light on. He wakes up early the next day and makes a few cakes.

Originally, I wanted to make an appointment to make a few cakes, but when the Dean saw it by accident, he was smiling with "I know, I understand".

“……”

After school, she took the cake to the night club where she worked, but after work, she didn't wait for anyone to come.

Standing alone for a while, she felt that she could not wait. She raised her eyebrows and picked up the cake.

Ooh.

If you don't, eat by yourself.

At the same time, the killer's dark boots stepped on the railings, and his beautiful eyes glanced at the bell tower not far away.

It seems late today.

He threw a large gun into a guitar bag used for camouflage, felt for a small gun in his waist, and went down the stairs of the bell tower, pulling the falling backpack belt in one hand and hooking the trigger of PPK in the other.

A shadow flashed down the stairs. He turned his head slightly, picked up the trigger with his fingers, and the gun fell into his hand.

While the other side's bullet grasps the cheek, PPK's bullet also accurately penetrates the enemy's eyebrow.

Walking down the bell tower, Mu Ye takes off his black gloves, stops suddenly, and looks down at it. There is no blood.

He dropped his gloves and walked into the night.

At more than one o'clock in the morning, it's dark. When Mu Ye comes to the familiar place, he sees a little girl standing on the steps of the back door. After a while, he stomps her feet and lights up the voice control light on his head.

He walked slowly over.

Yu Chu looked back, only to see a pair of long legs against the sky, carrying a guitar bag, handsome split the sky, but the appearance is still cold and casual.

She grinded her teeth.

The boy came to the bottom of the steps and held the railing. He turned it over from below easily. His light eyes looked at her and squinted slightly.

Yu Chu's eyes swept over the guitar bag, looking at the man's delicate appearance. The street lamp cast a shadow on the bridge of his nose, and his eyelashes flickered. He looked cool and cold, and a little mysterious and dangerous.

Is some trance, the youth but slightly bent over, eyelashes under the eyes directly at her, "angry?"

Yu Chu blinked his eyes, looked at him and straightened up again, and looked at her with a kind of plain eye light. The voice line was always deep and beautiful, "sorry, I'm late."

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