It was midnight. The night market in Taipei was still bustling with people, Orientalmiracle, an idol group that had just become popular, was touring the night markets and singing. Wherever it went, it would cause the fans to scream crazily.
The nanny car gradually drove away from downtown, returning the four of them one by one to their apartments. Every time they got off the car, a duck voice would exhort them, "Don't be lazy and don't wash your face. If you get pimples, you won't look good. When the fans saw this, they would cry! " In fact, he wanted to say, "I'll cry then!"
This person who had the voice of an old duck was their manager, and he was even more of a legend compared to these four beautiful men. Many people sincerely admired his courage to live on, and even more so admired the fact that he could live so comfortably.
Marshal Wang, Yi Zemei, Shang Ye Bing, and You Xun were all from different places and kingdoms, but they were both beautiful guys with the same flower, yet they were all gathered together by the 'international' looking Tom. He had already gained quite a reputation not long ago when he formed a team, just from this, one could tell that the 'international' Tom was very discerning.
When Marshal Wang got out of the nanny car, he especially reminded him, because he knew that this guy was the laziest. He called him by his nickname, "Da Dong, you have to wash it. Please don't make me feel bad! "
"Alas!" Wash! Wash! I won't let you down! " In order to hurry up the news with this nagging voice, he did not even lift his eyes to look at Tom. Right now, even if a huge beauty was standing in front of him, it would still be difficult to seduce him to the slightest bit of masculinity. He only wanted to get into bed with Mr. Zhou as soon as possible, even if it would be a little hard for him to accept.
When he got out of the car, Tom still reminded him patiently. Yi Zemei gave him his usual smile, his standard smile, which captured the hearts of countless young girls, and he was also very sleepy, with blurred eyes and a smile, coupled with a face so beautiful that even girls would think themselves inferior to him. Tom was so mesmerized by this smile that it made him feel like he was a man, even when he looked at it every day more sweetly than when he was eating.
However, just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by a wave of his hand. "Brother, don't worry, I will wash my face, and don't ever think about growing a pimple on my face. If it were to grow on my face, I would die for you to see!" When Tom heard his little heart gave a fright, he immediately comforted, "Little Mei is the most obedient, I can be at ease. Little Mei is invincible, how can you bear to grow pimples on your handsome face?"
When Shang Bin got off the car, Tom did not tell him, "Ah Bing, today we have enough exercise, so let's not do it late at night. Have a good rest. We will have an announcement tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Shang Ye Bing's answer was almost always as simple as it was known to be. It was his style to cherish words like gold, and he was like a sculpture that was as cold as ice.
Tom had always had a secret wish, how could he let this ice-cold guy have that much more warmth on his face, even if it was just a little smile, he was willing to grow up a little more in his next life, 'legends' and 'international'. Otherwise, he was afraid that one day, he would think that this kid, who spent his days with everyone, was gradually losing all signs of life.
With Tom's guess, the babysitter slowly drove away from the downtown area, where the lights were dim at night. Standing below the apartment building, Shang slightly raised his head out of habit and looked at the familiar night sky. It was a big black cloth with a handful of diamonds scattered on it.
Behind him was a dark alley. In the darkness of the alley, a pair of bloodshot eyes that had stared at him for several nights were now glowing with a green light from the surprise of his appearance.
Just as Shang was about to enter the password for the security lock, he felt a light tap on his shoulder. He turned in alarm and saw a man in black waving a pocket watch in front of his eyes. Time to sleep! After a busy day, you should have rested a long time ago, right? "Sleep well, sleep comfortably, sleep well, sleep well!
The words were like an incantation that entered his ears, pierced his heart, and like a benevolent mother, warmed his cold heart. His eyes gradually blurred as he softly answered, "En!" His body fell to the side, and the black clothed man was already prepared to support him.
However, the moment the man in black held him up, his body trembled uncontrollably. In that instant, two eerie green lights shot out from his eyes. Looking left and right, he moved at a very high speed, supporting Shang Ye Bing who was much taller than him, and walked towards the car that was parked not far away.
The black clothed man stuffed Shang's ice cube into his black Volkswagen. He didn't know if it was due to nervousness or excitement, but as he was reversing the car, the Volkswagen's rear end hit the wall.
Since he didn't have a seat belt on Shang Yeyue, his face went straight to the windshield, making a intimate contact. Since he didn't have a seat belt on Shang Yeyue, his face went straight to the windshield, making a intimate contact, such an action was really something many girls would have dreamt of. Fortunately, the man in black reacted quickly enough, reaching out his arm to block Shang Yye Bing's leaning body, and the handsome face at the foot of the iceberg was only one or two centimeters away from the windshield.
The black clothed man saw that he had finally recovered from the tragedy, so he used his left hand to stroke his heart that was about to jump out of his throat. However, he still felt strongly that the small ball of flesh in his chest was still eager to try.
This completely different feeling immediately reminded her of something. She only used a few seconds to clear her tense mood, adjusted Shang Ye Bing's body, and fastened his seat belt. She quickly started the car, and skillfully backed it up, and with a few turns, it disappeared under the dim yellow street light, disappearing into the dark night.
The 101st building, high above the masses, stood every day in the city of desire, glowing lonely and captivating, as if it were high, as if people's desires were high, as if life were filled with what you wanted, what you wanted, what people always wanted, the material things of the mind, those were desires.
Still, everyone had their destination, the people who had been busy all day, and for whatever reason he had his destination, the little Beetle car running in the dark under the night on a road no one knew, heading for a destination no one knew.
At this moment, Shang Ye Bing was not worried at all. What destination was he heading towards, the man in black beside him had a warm and peculiar look in his eyes, occasionally glancing at him, which made the pitch-black night seem even more blurry. What was waiting for Shang Ye Bing? Danger or conspiracy or...?
Then, would you follow Yuerong slowly into the dark night, into "Ruffian Woman", to see what kind of story will be put on?