"Sorry for hitting you. ”

In the hustle and bustle of the market, a short middle-aged man was bumped and couldn't help but raise his head in annoyance. Seeing that it was a tall young man, with a handsome face and a relaxed and bright smile, his fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and the light was shining along the smooth tail of the eyes, making people feel that their eyes were shining out of thin air. His temperament is so cunning, even if he is apologizing, it makes people feel frivolous, as if he is an idle boy who doesn't know the suffering of the world, and he wants to ...... Beat.

The middle-aged man smiled grimly and rubbed his fists: "Boy, you don't have long eyes, you dare to hit me?"

Although this kid looks very delicate, when you look at his brown skin and upright and straight posture, you know that it is outside in the wind and rain. The real son, who would be willing to let it out to feed the skeletons?

He knows that even if this kid is a stranger, he is definitely at the bottom, and he is not worried that he will lose at all, and it just so happens that he is in a bad mood today, so it's good to take this kid out of anger.

The young man was about to walk over, but when he heard this, he looked up at him in some surprise, shook his head amusedly, and showed a mouthful of white teeth with a smile: "Oh, then what do you want me to do?" It's okay not to shake his head, but when he shakes his head, not only is he full of alcohol, but his head hurts more and more. He couldn't help but let out a low curse, not knowing whether to complain about the wine or something.

"What do you say?" The middle-aged man was so grumpy that he couldn't stand being looked down upon, and he was about to pounce on him at the moment, as if he had hit a hard metal wall, and he was so painful that he covered his forehead and sat down on the ground. There was a buzzing in his head, and he looked up in shock and anger.

The first thing that catches my eye is a pair of long legs, wrapped in tight denim. It looks more supple and slender. The man bent down and looked at him with a smile, handsome and graceful, with broad shoulders and long body, as if smiling but not smiling, his eyes seemed to be clear to the bottom, but when he looked closely, they were like an abyss. It's hard to fathom.

He rubbed his chin with his fingers, looked at him like a cargo that could not be seen, and chuckled, "Oh. That's right, [gravity] ability? It's 1.5 times gravity, so it's a beginner. ”

With him as the center, there is a turquoise fluorescent transparent cover like the lid of a pot. Hold him and the young man with his head covered and moaning. As they walk in the middle of the road. Some of the people behind didn't notice for a while, and they screamed in pain, and knocked down the people behind them, and people fell down one by one like dominoes, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

"Who is this......"

A young man jumped up and was about to scold, but he was hit in the stomach by an elbow from his companion and held back. The companion said hatefully: ", don't even take me with you if you look for death, can't you see that this barrier is also of medium quality!"

The people who were involved were silenced. Stand up quietly and go. Those who dared to stay and watch also withdrew far away, looking at them with a little fear. However, the two men who were being watched by the people seemed to be unconcerned, and the man who jumped out grabbed his companion's shoulder and hit his head, and scratched the fine black hair in annoyance.

The man straightened his waist, let him rub and bump, and said as if he felt funny: "You really deserve it, forget about the hangover, the wine is running around before you wake up, and you don't need it at this stage." ”

"Damn, Fan Ziling, you really crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and I don't want to think about the fact that the young master insisted on working when he was sick. That young man was Bai Hengyuan, who dragged Chen Zhi for most of the night last night, and when he woke up, he changed to eat lunch, and Fan Ziling, who was ordered to visit, just asked him if he wanted to go out with him, who knew that this guy didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he stubbornly held on.

Fan Ziling thought he was troublesome, and pushed his forehead with his palm, smiling rather than smiling: "If you hit it again, you won't be sober, it's better to keep some strength to walk, when you don't have the strength to fall on the road, I'm not responsible for carrying you back." ”

Bai Hengyuan didn't know what he thought, the corners of his lips curved down, displeasure crossed his bright eyes, and he sneered: "You are very diligent when you carry others. ”

Fan Ziling was stunned, he didn't know what he was talking about, and shook his head: "You have a cannonball, don't send fire at me." ”

This uncle is really, while taking it for granted to let people support, while hating him to death, this strange and twisted creature, I really want to ask Mrs. Bai what kind of rice she raised it from.

"Get up, let's go, it's a lot of trouble in the middle of the road. Fan Ziling looked back, and the middle-aged man had already slipped away unconsciously, faster than a mouse.

Bai Hengyuan muttered, stood up, and straightened his clothes. Fan Ziling closed the barrier, and the two big men wandered aimlessly around the market. Fan Ziling regretted that he came out with him, with this time, what is it not good to do, I have to go shopping with a gentleman in the crowd.

I said...... What are you doing here?" Fan Ziling asked helplessly.

Bai Hengyuan, who was half a head shorter than him, was looking left and right, as if he was looking for something, when he heard the words, he turned his head, smiled brightly at him, and popped out two words: "Scatter, heart." ”

"......" Fan Ziling rolled his eyes, took a deep breath and dispersed his depression. This thing is purely talking nonsense with his eyes open, why didn't I see that he liked to wander around so much before, and he had to pull him, it was just a nervous disorder.

Bai Hengyuan casually swept through the shops, but his mind was not here at all. The noise surrounding him seemed to echo his mixed thoughts, rising and falling like a tidal wave. He looked calm on the outside, but his chest seemed to be about to explode, churning with a lot of emotions. I don't know what to say when I was drunk last night, and I always feel that I can pour everything happily in front of the boss's indifferent face, and I will confide out everything that should be said and what should not be said, but the drunken pleasure swept away the anger, and when I woke up, it was a mess that could not be unraveled.

Grabbing Fan Ziling away, he naturally had a revenge mentality, looking at him with a boring and helpless face, Bai Hengyuan was secretly refreshed in his heart. knew that this matter had nothing to do with him at all, but Uncle Bai was so cautious, looking at Fan Ziling, an ambiguous hug on a moonlit night emerged from the bottom of his heart, and jealousy and sourness made him sit still.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have fallen so quickly, suffering from gains and losses, and losing ground, and in the end he would have been left alone sad and sad.

It's so ungentlemanly.

Bai Hengyuan thumped his chest and chuckled with difficulty.

If he could, he really wanted to dig out this heart, get rid of all the parts that made him uncomfortable, and make Bai Hengyuan back to that chic and casual Bai Hengyuan.

When the two walked past a newsstand, Bai Hengyuan suddenly paused and looked at a photo sold by a photography agency. Fan Ziling originally just came in with him, and when he saw him looking motionless, he couldn't help but wonder, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a photo of yesterday's daytime.

He picked one up casually, and couldn't help but smile, this is the photo of him feeding Gu Lian Katyusha, the angle is very good, the filter is added, the color is full and rich, the petite black-haired girl covers her mouth and puffs out her cheeks, her black eyes widen in surprise, the tall and elegant man bends over as if accommodating, as if smiling, and hands her a small cloth bag.

"Fan Ziling ......"

Bai Hengyuan's words told him to look for prestige, but he saw that he had his head down, his black hair hanging down, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only the hand holding the photo was stiff and tense.

"What am I doing wrong?"

Bai Hengyuan's dazed whispering voice was at a loss with a rare sense of helplessness. (To be continued.) )