Chapter 883

A crisp slap sound, in the night appears very clear.

The young man's face was deflected, and his black hair became messy. In the dark, his broken hair slightly covered his eyebrows and eyes, which made people unable to see clearly.

But his hand was still on the wall beside her, and even so, he didn't want to leave.

Bo Huan looked at his familiar face. At this time, she was a little strange. She asked in a low voice, "do you know what you are doing?"

He even kisses her.

So caught off guard, so unpredictable.

And the man in front of her was Arthur.

He was wearing a black sweater, and his figure seemed to be a little thin, so the sweater was a little loose on him.

A little lazy.

Almost white knee hole jeans, a pair of canvas shoes, shoelaces and some open side, hanging on the ground.

Huan: "thin..."

His clothes are simple, even a little embarrassed, just like those little gangsters who live in the streets all the year round. However, this little gangster has some high appearance, a little lonely and a little talent.

Arthur's face became numb after she slapped him.

The tip of his tongue touched his cheek,

it seems that he didn't expect that she would hit him. What's more, her slap would hurt so much that her face was numb. It seemed that her strength was particularly inconsistent with her slender appearance.

Yeah.

Maybe she put all her strength to hit him.

Arthur didn't look at her. He stepped back and took back his arm. He said faintly, "I'm sorry, I'm not right."

Bo Huan looked at him soft, eyes slightly familiar with a little, let her not realize that the two people are actually armed, and Arthur is a person, he is just a street singer, a bar resident singing, he depends on his talent to make some money, an ordinary ordinary ordinary people, how can he be able to pass those two people?

Maybe that was his way, the only way to save her.

Bo Huan stared at him for a long time in the dark, and finally two words came out slowly: -- Forget it

Arthur heard the speech and looked up at her.

Two people's eyes were looking at each other in the dark. It was clear that they were just two people who did not seem to know each other very well. However, because of a sudden kiss, the atmosphere between them had some unspeakable taste.

It seems that there is something strange about it.

Bo Huan's seemingly expressionless face, the heart in the body, seems to be in the night, bang, began to beat violently.

Then, the heart, seems to move faster and faster.

She clenched her hands.

Under the appearance of indifference, any emotion is covered up.

"No more."

She jumped out a few words in a low voice, and then led the way ahead.

Arthur: --

He looked at her slender back, and his vision was somewhat complicated.

Although someone was chasing her, he didn't know why he had to avoid them with that kind of behavior.

He clearly can come Hard.

Amber eyes understand a little, then quietly continue to follow up.

The footsteps of the two men overlapped in the night.

The darker the night, the cooler the air.

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