Chapter 9: Does No One Care About Single Dogs?

Tang Xing never thought that the last second he was apart, he still heard Mu Qiqi keep talking about E-Star in his ear, and the next second he could see him again downstairs in his house.

Looking at the two people walking slowly on the opposite side, Tang Xing didn't know whether to go forward or backward, so he could only slow down.

Although she didn't see too clearly that night because of the lighting, she walked side by side with Yan Yichen at this moment, although she had changed from the first red hair to black hair, and there was an extra black frame decoration on her face, Tang Xing still recognized it in a second, E-Star's bass player.

Yan Yichen, who first discovered her existence, was also stunned for a second, and then the pace of progress also stopped.

The three of them just stood downstairs.

Tang Xing thought that the corridor was so small that it couldn't squeeze three people, so let the two go first.

Coincidentally, Yan Yichen also thought so.

Ladies are preferred.

So, the three of them looked at each other like this, no one spoke first, and no one entered the corridor.

Mu Luobai felt that he had come all the way just now, although he was in BBB, but the other party also replied a few words, and the atmosphere was okay.

But what's the inexplicably embarrassing atmosphere?

Mu Luobai, who was confused, looked at the girl in front of him and felt a little familiar.

When I got closer, my slender and evil eyes widened.

Isn't that the girl X.c rescued that night?

Thinking of the scene of being dominated by practicing in the practice room all night because of the mistake of that day, Mu Luobai couldn't help but tremble.

Tang Xing, who looked at Mu Luobai with the same gaze, was also deeply puzzled.

Yan Yichen actually knows the members of E-Star?

And seeing that the two are so close, with Yan Yichen's character, this distance can only be appreciated if he is recognized.

The air was silent for a moment.

Tang Xing endured the gossip, his feet moved, and he finally took the first step.

There was a soft dripping sound from upstairs, followed by the screams of a middle-aged woman, and a waterfall fell like a waterfall to where they stood.

Yan Yichen keenly caught the danger when he heard the sound of dripping water for the first time, and when the water fell down, almost subconsciously, he pulled Tang Xing in front of him and rushed to a safe place.

A few drops of light gray water splashed on the clean white coat, like flowers blooming silently in the drizzle.

As soon as Tang Xing opened his legs, he was pulled hard, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable and directly hit a strong chest, and a fresh and good smell came to her nose, and when she stood still, she opened her eyes and saw a raised arm covering in front of her.

The relieved man gently pulled off the arm that blocked his vision with his hand, and saw that the place where he was standing just now was already damp.

The two of them flashed in time.

can only be limited to Tang Xing, who was pulled aside by Yan Yichen.

A few drops of water ran down the black hair, dripping through the eyes and falling to the ground, and when the water penetrated into the clothes, there was a cold feeling, and Mu Luobai completely came back to his senses.

He looked up at the dripping balcony above, and then blinked his dry eyes, and when he looked at the two who had managed to hide under the eaves and survived.

Only then did I remember the subconscious movements of the person next to me at the moment when the water fell down just now.

The person who realized it reacted later, not only was he drenched in a basin of cold water from head to toe, but also like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, staring at the person who was still calm under the eaves, and his face changed suddenly.

No way!

Dog Yan Yichen!

Heavy color and light friends!

Leave yourself behind and run to the hero to save the beauty!

But if you look closely, the arm that raised to protect the other party from being splashed by water has not been completely put down, and on the arm, a small head is on it, looking at herself in surprise with her mouth slightly open, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is not obvious at all.

Mu Luobai only felt that the water soaked through his clothes was as piercing as ice, and the inexplicable harmonious scene in front of him made him feel hundreds of times the damage of the critical hit.

Isn't there anyone to take care of his single dog?!