"Can you smell who it is?" Wen Yiqian asked in a low voice.

"Right next to you." Xiangxiang didn't raise his head, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Wen Yiqian frowned, and slowly turned his head to look to the side.

This muscular man had tattoos on his arms and wet hair that seemed to have just been washed.

While Wen Yiqian looked at the man, the other party also seemed to notice something, and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold.

Looking at each other, Wen Yiqian smiled awkwardly at the other party and withdrew his gaze.

"Although it doesn't look like a good person, people can't look good, and don't look at people with colored glasses." He looked at his nose and nose, and secretly muttered to himself, "As for the smell of blood...... Maybe he's coming to the eldest aunt? ”

The people on the bus changed wave after wave, but the sturdy man next to him did not get off the bus for a long time.

Wen Yiqian could even feel that this guy would glance at himself with a strange gaze from time to time, which made him get goosebumps.

Finally arrived at the station, he hurriedly got off the bus and left quickly.

"He followed." The little guy lying on his shoulder said suddenly.

"Won't it?" Wen Yiqian glanced back, the guy was really hanging behind him, "The reason why the male protagonist in the novel is inexplicably hate is not because of his mediocre appearance?" ”

He scratched his head, "I'm already handsome enough, why do I pull hatred!" ”

He comforted himself, "But in broad daylight, on the street, this guy shouldn't dare to mess around, right?" ”

"You wait."

Suddenly, there was a rough mine shout from the rear.

Wen Yiqian was slightly stunned, pretended not to hear, and quickened his pace.

The sturdy man walked quickly in front of Wen Yiqian.

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Yiqian had to stop, barely squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"I ......," the man muttered for a moment, "I want to ask you for a WeChat." ”

Speaking of this, his face actually showed a little cowardice.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in men." The corners of Wen Yiqian's eyes twitched slightly, and he quickly shook his head.

"That's because I'm thinking too much and bothering." The sturdy man looked at Wen Yiqian again, shook his head with pity, and turned to leave.

Wen Yiqian was speechless for a while, he just looked a little handsome, and he was holding a child, at most like a dad, where did he look like a recipient?

It's no wonder that guy keeps looking at him with weird eyes in the car.

"Why do you smell blood on this guy?" Wen Yiqian rubbed the goosebumps on his arm and asked Xiangxiang with a puzzled expression.

"I'm not talking about him." The little guy muffled.

"And who are you talking about?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.

When he was in the car just now, there were two or three people around him, and Xiangxiang didn't specify which one it was, so it was not surprising that he was mistaken.

"That's it." The little one's voice was a little thinner.

"Which one is that?" Wen Yiqian said helplessly, it is difficult to communicate with the little kid.

"It's the one behind you!" The sound of incense is as thin as a mosquito.

"Behind me?" Wen Yiqian couldn't remember what the person behind him looked like at all, "Didn't you just say that you were next to me?" ”

"Now behind you, stupid Wen Yiqian!" Xiangxiang buried her head under the other party's neck and said in a muffled voice.

Wen Yiqian looked slightly stunned, and as soon as he turned his head, he found that less than two meters behind him, there was a skinny man.

His skin was as white as paper, his body was as thin as a piece of dry wood, and his wrinkled skin was clinging to his bones.

There are a few sparse hairs left, and his face is extremely haggard, and he can't tell his approximate age for a while.

If it was night, Wen Yiqian would even think that he had met a ghost.

Even in broad daylight, it startled him.

"You are?" Wen Yiqian asked tentatively.

The other party ignored him and walked silently to the side with his head down.

"It looks like it's just a drop-by." Wen Yiqian looked at the other party's back gradually moving away and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiangxiang dared to raise her head at this time, looked at the back and said, "There is a smell of blood in his mouth."

"Maybe it's just mouth sores." Wen Yiqian pursed his lips, "Could it be that you can still meet vampires in broad daylight?" ”

"Do only vampires drink blood?" Xiangxiang's little face was full of doubts.

Wen Yiqian was speechless for a while, and changed the topic and said, "Where is the kindergarten where you go to school?" If you grind and chirp again, you'll be late. ”

"I'm just a kid, how can I know the road." The little guy said confidently, "Won't you ask other adults?" ”

Wen Yiqian rolled his eyes, and could only find a passerby to ask for directions.

Finally came to the outside of the kindergarten, and he followed the fence to the main entrance.

There was a petite girl with a sweet smile standing at the door, greeting parents and children with a smile on her face.

"Teacher Jingjing." Xiangxiang waved excitedly.

"Sure enough, the kindergarten teachers are amazing." Wen Yiqian sighed silently and stepped forward.

It was the first time he had seen this little guy with such an expression.

"It's Xiangxiang, I'm almost late today!" The girl who was called Jingjing smiled and said hello, and glanced at Wen Yiqian with strange eyes, "Are you?" ”

"I'm hers...... Neighbor. Wen Yiqian said frankly, "Her grandmother is not feeling well, and I am responsible for sending her to school today." ”

With that, he put the little one in his arms on the ground.

"It's hard work, then I'll go in first with Xiangxiang." nodded quietly, and then pulled Xiangxiang into the kindergarten.

Wen Yiqian inexplicably felt that the other party's attitude towards him seemed to be a little cold.

"I'm not money, how can everyone like me." He shook his head, not paying attention.

……

In the kindergarten, the teacher Jingjing walked on the road with Xiangxiang.

"Xiangxiang, do you have a good relationship with that brother just now?" Jing Jing had a gentle smile on her face.

Xiangxiang thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "I have a good relationship with him, but he doesn't have a good relationship with me."

"You're saying you like him a lot, but he doesn't like you." Teacher Jing Jing touched the little thing's head.

"It's still Jingjing's teacher smart." Xiangxiang nodded hurriedly, "Wen Yiqian, that idiot can't understand my words at all." ”

"Wen Yiqian?" Jing Jing repeated the name, "He is so good-looking, he must have a lot of girlfriends, right?" ”

"I don't know." Xiangxiang shook her little head.

"Did you tell him the secret between us?" Jing Jing's eyes flickered slightly.

"Nope." Xiangxiang shook her head, "I promised Teacher Jingjing that I wouldn't tell anyone, so I wouldn't tell Wen Yiqian's stupidity." ”

"That's good." Teacher Jingjing smiled and touched Xiangxiang's head again.

Xiangxiang gladly accepted, looking happy.