Chapter 1839: To each his own mind
Ji Baimo stopped and looked at Yan Bai, this time he looked at Yan Bai seriously, not like he had just coaxed a child's tone, he stared at Yan Bai, and the slow night wind blew on the two people's bodies, causing a chill.
The "feast" bar behind him is now bustling with activity, sirens sound, and a group of people came here to investigate what was going on at the scene.
Behind him was the sound of a noisy crowd talking, but Ji Baimo and Yan Bai were as silent as death, in the darkness, Yan Bai and Ji Baimo's faces were imprinted with faint shadows, and the color of Yan Bai's eyes was even darker, pure black, she heard Ji Baimo's words, raised the corners of her lips, and touched Ji Baimo's lips with her hand.
"Look, Momo, you still don't believe it. Yan Bai's voice was sweet, she said this, shook her head, her eyelashes trembled, and there was some helplessness in her tone, as if she was helpless about Ji Baimo's insecurity, and as if she was helpless about herself.
"It's Momo. Yan Bai lay on Ji Baimo's chest and said, she blinked her eyes, her voice was calm, and she didn't care if Ji Baimo could listen to it or not, she just grabbed the corners of Ji Baimo's clothes, pinched the corners of Ji Baimo's clothes with her hands, and ravaged Ji Baimo's originally upright suit, she hooked the corners of her lips, looked at the dark night sky, and wore the silver bracelet and anklet ring in her hand, which Ji Baimo put on her.
They are invisible captivities and shackles.
Momo is still worried......
How can ink and ink understand......
Trust her heart.
"Momo is unique in this world, and only Momo can make those sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, mille-feuille boxes, tomato brisket. Yan Bai opened his mouth and read out the names of these favorite dishes, Yan Bai's taste is sweet, whether it is a favorite snack or a dish, it is all sweet.
"It was a real honor. When Ji Baimo heard Yan Bai's words, he suppressed the dark look in his eyes, he just hugged Yan Bai, raised his eyes and glanced at the sky where the fireworks had ended, and then looked down at Yan Bai in his arms again, as well as the silver bracelet and anklet ring that Yan Bai was wearing.
It doesn't matter, even if he wants to escape from him for nothing, he can always get her back, once or twice, countless times.
The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the night, no one noticed their presence, and no one noticed that the mess at the scene and the brilliant fireworks came from their hands.
There are many people standing above the ruins of the "Feast" bar, all investigating what is going on at the scene.
There was a man standing in the crowd, he was wearing a long dark trench coat, the color of the trench coat was very dark, standing in such a dark night, inconspicuous, he was slender, and he stood in the crowd as if he stood out from the crowd, but no one noticed him, because he wore the hat of the trench coat on his head, and the wide brim of the hat covered his entire face, and if he didn't remove the hat, he didn't know who he was.
Everyone was talking about what had just happened, but the man in the trench coat did not participate in the discussion, he stepped forward and walked directly to the ground where the traces of "send you to heaven" were most obvious and stood still, and then squatted down, and the man reached out and grabbed a handful of sand on the ground.
To be precise...... This is the powder left over from the explosion of "Send You to Heaven".
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