The clothes at the shoulders were half-faded, revealing a white and round shoulder.

And he seemed to think that she was slow, and pulled directly behind her, and in an instant a chill hit her wound, making her tense all over.

She was stained with blood, but everyone thought it was someone else's.

The alcohol quickly came up to disinfect, and Wen Xian suddenly grabbed the car seat in pain and bit his lip.

In fact, she was already fortunate in misfortune, and she was not really shot.

Neither of them spoke, no matter how painful she was, she gritted her teeth.

And the person behind him was also silent, staring at the wound, treating her, disinfecting, and bandaging, the whole person was more and more silent, and the breath became more and more depressed and condensed.

If he hadn't discovered it by accident, she wouldn't have told him.

He just stared at the wound, as if a picture kept flashing through his mind.

A gun was pointed at her.

Aimed at her.

If it had been a second late, even if it was just that second, she would probably have been a cold corpse lying on the ground by this time.

......

After the wound was treated and bandaged, Wen Xian's fingertips trembled lightly and slowly pulled up his clothes, and the hair on his forehead was faintly wet with fragrant sweat.

She slowly turned around again, and when she sat upright, she seemed to see Lu Xiao leaning on the car seat with her eyes closed.

His brows condensed slightly, as if he was extremely tired and tired.

Wen Xian's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to say something, but a voice suddenly sounded in the car:

"Let's break up. ”

Let's break up.

After saying this, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and his tone was no longer cold.

And Wen Xian's body suddenly froze.

The fluttering words slammed heavily on her heart.

Inside the carriage, it was so quiet that you could hear his heart and breathing.

But she couldn't hear her.

My breath was held and my heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.

When he spoke slowly, his eyelashes first stirred slightly: "You...... Just now, what did you say?"

As if she didn't believe it, she thought she had misheard.

Lu Xiao's closed eyes slowly opened, looking ahead.

Under the dim lights, his eyes looked even more profound in the half-light and half-dim.

As soon as he spoke again, his voice was cold, and he said indifferently without patience:

"Break up, I regret it. ”

After these words fell, the car fell silent again.

Lu Xiao noticed that her gaze fell on him, but he didn't look at her.

Wen Xian was very quiet.

The silence was terrible, she didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, she didn't even question or shout.

But for a while, she looked at him without blinking, and slowly said, "Lu Xiao, what you said is true?"

As soon as these words fell, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes suddenly tightened.

In the end, he pursed his lower lip, and the faint cold light reflected at the bottom of his cold pupils, and he indifferently popped out a few words: "What's not sincere." ”

Wen Xian looked at him, suddenly chuckled, and said: "Then you look at me and say it again, if you say it again, I won't pester you." ”

Lu Xiao's fists clenched tightly.

The bottom of his eyes suddenly became a little sour and swollen, but soon, he slowly let go of his clenched fist.

When I looked at her again, my eyes were clear and indifferent: "When I can't stand you, I find that we are still not suitable, now I will send you back, and I will not contact you again in the future." ”

Lu Xiao looked at her and said.

It was only the moment they looked at each other that I saw her eyes red.