Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Shadow Under the Street Lamp

Fang Yu came out of the basement, put the wine on the coffee table, looked at the wine stunned for a while, picked up a bottle, and it took a lot of effort to open the bottle cap, she followed Ye Zhihan's example, raised the wine bottle and took a big sip, she coughed violently not to say, tears came out, she didn't know, what is so good about this wine, Ye Zhihan can drink so much, probably because she feels uncomfortable, right? Although the wine was unpleasant, she drank it one by one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As she drank, she thought of Xiao Yichen bullying her, and couldn't help but bury her head in her knees and cry.

She calmed down for a while before she raised her head again and continued to drink, he suddenly thought of Ye Zhihan again, I don't know what happened to Ye Zhihan, he became like that, he was all harmed by her, if she hadn't brought him out of the corpse raising blessing, he would not have been injured, let alone Xiao Yichen's calculations, and he would have become a vampire zombie, when she thought of vampire zombies, she was chilled, Xiao Yichen said that as long as he stopped him from drinking human blood, he would be able to return to normal.

Ye Zhihan saved her and blocked bullets for her, how could she abandon him? After thinking about it, I ran into the bedroom, found another coat to put on, saw that the phone was still charging at the head of the bed, unplugged the power, put the phone in my pocket, and walked out of the bedroom, through the living room, and out of the door.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, the dim street lamp, the lonely figure, the gust of night wind, swept the fallen leaves, and made the sound of "salsa", Fang Yu walked out of the road, looked back, there was no one on the street, not even a passing vehicle, where to find him? With such an aimless search, so many streets, it is estimated that it will not be able to walk all night.

She suddenly remembered the moment Ye Zhihan saw the blood, the excited and eager expression, would it work to lure him with blood?

When she was at home, she didn't feel uncomfortable, she was blown by the wind, her head began to dizzy, she thought to herself, this wine is quite strong, she hesitated, put the index finger of her left hand, stuffed it into her mouth, bit it, looked down, there was no bleeding, there was chagrin in her heart, she looked forward, looked back, if it was delayed any longer, it would be early in the morning, she could only bite her finger hard, and then she saw a bead of blood on her finger, she deliberately squeezed her finger, and the blood fell to the ground, She walked more than ten steps, and dropped two more drops on the ground, and she walked all the way, and the blood drops fell a dozen drops, and she straightened up and looked at both sides of the road, and there were no two ghosts.

Frowning, she was already tired and half dead, drank half a bottle of liquor, her head was dizzy again, and she felt that not far in front of her, a figure floated down in the dim and dark air, she thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked at it, under the street lamp, Ye Zhihan actually walked towards her.

She squinted her eyes and looked at Ye Zhihan who was walking towards her, he was still wearing the light-colored shirt and black pants, the sleeves of the shirt were still high, and the buttons were only buttoned in the middle.

At a distance of five or six steps, Ye Zhihan suddenly stopped, under the backdrop of the street lamp, his originally delicate facial features, slender figure, was covered with a layer of soft light, such a he, gave Fang Yu an illusion of detachment from the world, in just a few hours, he seemed to have changed a person, Fang Yu tried several times before he opened his mouth and shouted, "Ye Zhihan!" ā€

Ye Zhihan's face was expressionless, and he looked at her for a while before he spoke unhurriedly, "Why did you lead me out?" ā€

"I..." Fang Yu opened his mouth and said the word "I", and the rest was nothing.

They had only known each other for two days, and if they hadn't experienced life and death together, their relationship would probably not be much better than that of passers-by?

Fang Yu couldn't speak for a long time, she could only lower her head embarrassedly, she was about to raise her head and ask, are you okay? Ye Zhihan's figure had already caught her eye, she subconsciously raised her head, and before she could react, Ye Zhihan actually reached out to help her comb the long hair on her shoulders, and then before she could react, she heard Ye Zhihan say to herself, "Your neck is beautiful, and the taste of blood should be good?" ā€