Bo Huan stood there with a gun, staring at the man who appeared in the dark corridor. Her eyes widened and she couldn't say a word any more.

He was wearing blue jeans, a black Pullover and a hat on his head.

The figure is thin and slender, especially in the dark corridor Thin and cold.

Huan: "thin..."

It was an indescribable feeling that she would never forget this moment in her life.

She looked at him, the bottom of her heart is full of too many emotions, pain and astringency, entanglement, forbearance, complexity.

She didn't expect that it would be him who appeared at her door.

It turned out that the figure who had passed by in the tavern before that was really him. I didn't read it wrong.

It seemed to be within her expectation and beyond her expectation.

At the bottom of Bo Huan's heart for a moment, it was like a gnawing of insects, tearing his heart, but it had a strange feeling.

He came to find himself, which shocked her and made her happy.

But do not know why, she has some inexplicable resistance, she seems to be afraid of something, against what.

His silence and erratic appearance made her feel as if he was The purpose is not good.

Can't it be, his side What's going on?

Is there really something wrong between them?

And now.

He was wearing a hat, his head slightly lowered, blocking his brows and eyes. The brim of the hat cast a small shadow on his face.

She can only clearly see his three-dimensional nose tip, that light pursed lip, pointed jaw.

But these were enough for her to recognize who he was.

Arthur, he's here.

There was a glimmer of light under her eyes, and her breathing almost stopped.

"You Here we are. "

Thin Huan unbearable swallow, mouth.

Then the hand holding the gun also slowly put down, the whole person became a little weak.

His body approached in the dark.

Until step by step, he came to her, he just slightly raised his jaw, their eyes finally collided.

At that moment, the air seemed to collide with a fierce spark, and the whole atmosphere became different.

Bo Huan finally knew why he would refuse besijie again and again.

She loves Arthur and looks at him everywhere. She is not cold-blooded and merciless. As long as he appears, her eyes will never be moved away.

Obviously, he was missing him so much, but he looked indifferent, and even there was no change of mood on his face.

His appearance made her heart tighten.

Arthur looked at her from above for a long time, but Bo Huan did not avoid his eyes.

I don't know how long, he finally moved his lips, but a mouth voice a little hoarse: "you together, how long."

Yes, how long have they been together.

This words a, thin Huan immediately stare big eyes.

"What, what..."

She didn't respond for a moment.

Arthur's eyes still looked at her for a moment. "You're sleeping, aren't you?"

When he said these words, he looked expressionless, but his hand was already tightly clenched.

Nails want to go deep into the palm.

Bo Huan heard what he said, this just fierce reaction came over what.

She looked down at the bathrobe she was still wearing. Then she stammered: "no, Arthur, it's not what you think...!"

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