Chapter 212: The Eighth Prince of Attack (2)

"Knock ......"

"Knock Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

"Knock Knock ......"

It was quiet, and both of them seemed to hold their breath slightly, with only two heartbeats of different frequencies remaining in their ears, as well as the lingering singing in their ears.

After about a few seconds, those deep eyes moved first, still blinking in a daze, and then he looked down at the petite body in his arms that seemed to be frozen, and quickly let go of the arm holding the person.

"Ah, sorry, no...... Are you alright?"

Taking a few steps back, the aroma lingering in his nose suddenly dissipated, and before he had time to think about anything else, Han Yu's attention was first focused on the girl who was standing in front of him at this time.

The first impression that catches the eye is unexpectedly petite and exquisite.

Han Yu's gaze subconsciously compared quite badly on the top of the head that was slightly buried, well, at most one meter five and a half.

Immediately after that, it is intuitively felt that this should be a rather sweet and cute girl.

Because although the other party didn't know why he lowered his head slightly, and he was wearing a white mask on his face, Han Yu intuitively felt that this was a rather cute girl from the slightly curly bob of her hair, and the black down jacket on her body that was really a little too big to set off her petite and cute.

"That...... This young lady, are you alright?"

After waiting for a while, the other party didn't know why he kept his head slightly down and was silent, Han Yu blinked his eyes a little strangely, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a little worry.

When this familiar and slightly magnetic voice came to her ears in an inquiring stranger tone, the small hand that was shrunk in the sleeve of the down jacket because the clothes were too large couldn't help but clench, and there seemed to be some emotion surging in Lingpan's big eyes. After taking a few deep breaths imperceptibly, she quietly raised her eyes and glanced at them, and for a moment, her heart seemed to skip a beat......

It's true...... It's really him!!

Although he also wears a mask on his face, he will never be wrong with those deep eyes......

But. He doesn't seem to know himself anymore?

Is this young lady......

She looked at him gently from the corner of her eye, and although she couldn't see his face clearly, listening to his words and the gesture he showed, she knew that he really didn't seem to recognize herself.

No, it's not, maybe ...... Maybe it's because I'm wearing a mask, yes. Maybe it's because I'm wearing a mask.

In an instant, she suddenly had the idea of taking off the white mask on her face on the street to cover her face, but as soon as this thought was born, she was extinguished by herself.

He recognized himself, he was already ...... I don't know what to say to him, and if he doesn't recognize him......

The white little hand shook violently, and she took a deep breath. The little face hidden under the mask seemed to show a little determined expression.

That's right, pretend you don't know. It doesn't matter if he recognizes himself or not.

Thinking so, her gaze suddenly swept to a little guy who was circling her feet, and her heart, which had just settled down, seemed to be clenched by a big hand.

Little Hachi......

He saw Hachi, but ...... Forgot me?

For a moment, it was as if a heavy piece had been pressed on his chest. The pale self-consolation that had just been built up was directly and fragile to shatter.

She felt a little out of breath, blinked her eyes that were quickly moistened without anger, and her little hands that were clenched in her sleeves and turned white trembled gently, just like ...... Her heart was trembling at this time......

"That...... Is there anything wrong with you, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

At this moment, the words of his inquiry came to her ears again. The voice was gentle and a little concerned, and it seemed to be very warm, but the tone of the casual treatment of strangers made her heart seem even colder......

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

Shaking her head vigorously, trying to hide the strangeness in her voice, she turned her head and hurried away, now her mind only wanted to get out of here, and nothing else.

"Wait a minute, this ......"

Stopping a little stiffly, she looked back slightly and looked at it suspiciously, but the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

"This ...... Hachioji, is that your dog?"

Han Yu bent down and picked up the eighth prince, and asked the girl in front of him tentatively and with a little affirmation.

Eight...... Hachioji?mine?

At this moment, her cold heart was occupied by a sudden surge of doubt.

Ling's eyes, which were already unusually dim, swept his face with a little doubt.

She couldn't see his appearance, but she could feel his attitude towards strange things, not only to hers, but also to ......

Lingfan's eyes moved down and landed on the little guy he was holding in his hand, and when he looked at it like this, a trace of unconscious shame suddenly flashed imperceptibly in her eyes.

I've raised you for so long, and as soon as he appears, you know that you're headed for him!

In her sight, the little white hair clearly didn't even look at her, and a pair of big black eyes were staring at her tightly...... Staring at the man.

"Thank you, and ...... It's called Hachiko!"

Saying this in a faintly annoyed tone that she didn't know who it was, she gritted her teeth, took the little white hair in Han Yu's hand, and left a sentence that she didn't know if it was the same as anger, and then turned around directly, and ran away with a little swaying figure.

“……”

"Eight...... Hachiko? Isn't it Hachiko? Am I misremembering this word?"

Standing in place with his hands spread out in a daze, Han Yu stared blankly at the petite back who was running fast as if he was running away from something, and blinked his eyes in a bit of confusion for a while......

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"Ahh

"How...... What's wrong? Sister Joo-hyun?"

In the recording studio, several people from RV were resting, but at this moment, Pei Zhuhyun, who was sitting in the middle of several people, suddenly lost his voice and screamed, and the whole person stood up suddenly, which made Jiang Shiqi and the three of them next to him a little stunned.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

With a slight wave of her hand, her eyes blinked a little unnaturally quickly, and she barely managed to give the members a gentle smile on her face.

"Are you alright?

Sun Chenghuan asked with concern.

"It's fine. ”

She smiled softly again, signaling the sisters not to worry too much, but her gaze quietly looked somewhere.

His eyes quietly and silently looked at the window, and the slender back he had just seen in his mind gradually overlapped with a figure in the depths of his memory.

Be...... Is that person?

Bae Joo-hyun looked at the windowsill where the slender figure was obviously no longer visible, and his white palm was quietly shaken, and the expression on his face was unclear whether he was happy or sad...... (To be continued......)