The distraught "ghost and god scriptwriter" walked out of the store after drinking the cold drink, and his eyes immediately widened. Because she found that the biggest "resistance" in this revenge plan was standing in front of her at this time.

"What a coincidence." Zhao Nuo, who was dressed very casually, said with a smile, but unfortunately Zhou Yan didn't have any intention of laughing, just asked coldly:

"You're stalking me?"

"Do you think I look like someone who did that kind of thing?" Zhao Nuo smiled.

"Like."

“…… Well, whatever you want. Zhao Nuo sighed helplessly, but his expression suddenly became stern:

"Come home with me."

-- I'm in trouble.

Realizing that Zhao Nuo seemed to be aware of his revenge plan, Zhou Yan suddenly felt bad.

After all, this time he started to act with the idea of "ending up together", and Zhao Nuo would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen. So now, we have to find a way to get rid of him:

"I told I had something to do." Zhou Yan said that he was going to turn around and leave.

I'm sorry. She said secretly in her heart.

In fact, she still has a good impression of this man who once saved her life. This person is straightforward and neat, never dragging his feet, and his understanding of horror-themed works is almost comparable to herself, coupled with the fact that she once punished criminals, which seems to her to be very handsome, has increased her impression a lot.

For Zhou Yan, Zhao Nuo is undoubtedly the only one left after the incident four years ago that can be regarded as a "relative", but ......

Even Zhao Nuo couldn't stop her.

It's been four years, and I'm alone, and I've survived it with the idea of revenge, if it weren't for this clear goal to support my survival. Zhou Yan felt that he would probably have died in that small cabin a long time ago.

Even with the help of Zhao Nuo, he started a "second life", but the will to revenge, which is the pillar of his life, still remains in the depths of Zài's heart.

It wasn't until I saw "that guy" again that this will for revenge finally awakened again.

Thinking that the guy was less than a hundred meters away from him, Zhou Yan was about to speed up his pace. found that Zhao Nuo had blocked in front of him again, and said strongly: "Come with me, I have something urgent." ”

"I'm in a hurry, too." Zhou Yan said that she was about to bypass him, but the other party grabbed her wrist violently, and the strength was so great that there was a slight dull pain in her wrist.

If she was treated like this by others, she would probably have pulled out a dagger and stabbed it, but now, standing opposite is Zhao Nuo, and she can be said to owe him a life.

And Zhou Yan is very clear. Even if you really do it, you can't beat him!

The guy reacts incredibly quickly and has a skill that seems to have been learned from a fighting game, and even if he launches a surprise attack, it's impossible to fool his eyes.

What's even more depressing is that due to the dispute between the two, the pedestrians on the street also noticed it at this time and cast their puzzled eyes. To do it in this kind of public view, the difficulty has obviously increased again......

It seems that today's "hunt operation". Probably impossible to complete.

Thinking of this, she scolded rudely: "Damn." ”

But even so, the young man in front of him who had saved his life still had no intention of letting go.

"Listen to me." Zhao Nuo's face became gloomy: "I know what you want to do, and I don't want to deprive you of the right to take revenge, but can you wait until this game is finished?" Whatever you want to do when the time comes. ”

I thought that Zhao Nuo would say something meaningful to stop him. I didn't expect it to be this kind of content, even Zhou Yan, who has always been calm, was a little speechless for a while, and was silent for a few seconds before making a confused voice: "Ah? ”

"Finish this game first, Hell City needs you." Zhao Nuo repeated it again.

Hear this. Zhou Yan felt that another kind of love that had been suppressed in his body for a long time had finally exploded, and he directly ignored some of the guys who were watching on the sidelines, and said quickly: "You are really a bastard." ”

"What?" Zhao Nuo didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I said you're such a bastard!"

Zhou Yan finally couldn't help but shout, and slapped the chest of the man in front of him with his pale little fist: "I know the game all day long, and everything I do starts from the game." Have you ever thought about the feelings of the people around you? Have you ever cared about anyone else? Bastard! ”

“……”

As soon as these words came out, passers-by stopped one after another, and their "thoughtful" eyes were cast at Zhao Nuo.

In their opinion, even if this kid doesn't look very old, the girl who is coquetting him with the "couple's standard complaining method" is no longer simply "young", and it is a problem before the age of fourteen.

found such a young girlfriend, is it "an old cow eating tender grass" or a "well-dressed beast"? The minds of the onlookers were full of ideas, and even a few lolitcons had already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures, trying to give examples to their families to justify their hobbies.

However, the two parties concerned now have no intention of paying attention to the actions of others.

Zhao Nuo was silent for a moment, and then asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ”

"Huh?"

"You should reflect on yourself before talking about others, right? If you want to be cared for, say it. Do you think I don't want to care about you? Every time I talk to you, I look like I don't care, I thought you didn't care about that. There was a rare hint of coldness in his tone.

"I thought you'd understand......" Zhou Yan bowed his head in frustration.

"Understand Mao, what do you make me understand if you don't say anything? Do you think I am an all-knowing and all-powerful God? Zhao Nuo's words were ruthless.

Zhou Yan lowered her head in frustration again, because she sadly found that she really had nothing to refute:

――Just now, she was unilaterally making trouble, in fact, she couldn't be clearer, the man in front of her was not completely unconcerned about herself: every time Zhao Nuo went out to play or participated in an event, he would ask if he wanted to go together. And the person who rejects him with an indifferent attitude every time is indeed himself right.

"I ......"

Originally, he always spoke to the point, and the ruthless "ghost and god scriptwriter" couldn't help but be speechless for a while. Seeing that she was finally shaken, Zhao Nuo also pulled her to turn around and leave.

"I'm sorry, my sister is sick in the second year." As he made his way through the crowd, he casually explained.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Nuo took his "sister" to the dark Lamborghini sports car parked on the corner of the street under the questioning eyes of everyone, and quickly started the speed machine and drove away, leaving only a choking exhaust.

Zhou Yan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shrunk his body into the red Sparco racing chair and was silent, staring at the fast-flowing street scenery outside the window.

Glancing at the silent girl beside her, Zhao Nuo, who was driving, spoke:

"Since you want to talk to me, we can 'talk deeper'. But you have to tell me everything that happened back then. ”

Even if this will have a bad impact on Zhou Yan's psychological state, it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine to solve the problem. Now he didn't understand why this girl would want to attack a barber.

"Do you really want to hear it?" Zhou Yan said slowly.

"Hmm."

"Well, I'll tell you when I get back. If it's you......" The pale girl narrowed her eyes and stretched her pupils into a narrow arc:

"After all, my life also belongs to you." (To be continued......) R1292