At half past nine, Wen Zhi, who went from being loveless to "crazy", was excitedly pulled out of KTV by Chi Shuang.

The man's palm pressed, and the cap rested firmly on the boy's head, covering his overly recognizable face.

The road to the parking lot was a little secluded, the lights were dim, and one of the lights would glow on and off, probably because the tungsten filament in it had burned out, and the sound of electricity could be heard clearly in the silence of the night.

Wen Zhi's two legs were moving fast like a motor, walking extremely fast, and Chi Shuang was slowly following behind him with his hands behind his back, slowly, and he was really a two-hundred-year-old man.

There was no one on the road, and Wen Zhi put the cap upside down, revealing a smooth forehead. He licked the little tiger's teeth and pulled out a smile, looking extremely evil and treacherous in the night.

This is a scene in the script of "Annihilation", where the male protagonist was a teenager, and Wen Zhi felt that the atmosphere was just right at the moment, so he tried to adjust his facial expressions.

The pace of his walk slowed down, and he no longer looked at the ground, but at the level ahead, walking extremely steadily with each step. The light picks of the party are no more.

Wen Zhi gradually found a feeling.

"Bang-"

Well?

The soles of your feet seem to have stepped on something.

He stopped, pulled his right foot away, and bent down to pick it up.

"A red envelope, why would someone throw a red envelope in the middle of the road, huh? How can you still have long hair...... What's that? ”

Hearing his voice, Chi Shuang suddenly approached quickly and snorted coldly: "Wen Zhi!" ”

"What's wrong?"

However, before Chi Shuang could speak.

At this moment, a man rushed out from behind a big tree on the side of the road, his face with the Chinese character hanging on the stubble was enlarged in front of Wen Zhi, his eyes were wide open, and he flashed with excitement: "Congratulations! Congratulations sir! ”

"Ahh Wen Zhi screamed in fright, "What the hell! ”

"Don't be afraid, sir, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human." He explained, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he kept glancing at the red envelope in Wen Zhi's hand, "Sir, if you accept the red envelope, it means that you are willing to marry my daughter." ”

"Ahhh As soon as he saw him approaching, he hurriedly hugged his arm, and the red envelope in his hand was also thrown away by him as soon as possible.

The man caught the red envelope with a smile on his face.

Although he has no malicious intent, it is really weird in Wen Zhi's eyes. His heart was beating fast, and he hugged Chi Shuang even tighter.

Chi Shuang wrinkled his brows, looked downward, and his voice was cold: "If you want to marry him, your daughter is afraid that she will not be blessed." ”

Wen Zhi cried and chirped: "......"

My life is so miserable.

What the fuck is this world?!

In the dim sight, the man's suddenly sinking expression was particularly gloomy, "Then I don't care." Since this gentleman has picked up the ** red envelope, he has to marry my daughter. Besides, he just touched my daughter's hair...... It doesn't matter, at night, my daughter will go to discuss the ** hour with him. ”

The cutie shivered.

"She can go find a male ghost to marry." Chi Shuang said coldly.

The man insisted: "No, my daughter entrusted me with a dream, I want to be alive and handsome." I just look at this gentleman......"

Wen Zhi was about to cry: "Uncle, I'm only eighteen years old, and I haven't reached the legal age for marriage yet. ”

"** don't pay attention to what is statutory or not." Men don't care.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to stuff the red envelope and hair into his hand again, and then forcibly pull the person away.

Tap with both fingertips.

A pale golden flame appeared out of thin air, instantly burning the red envelope and the head to ashes.

"How much, I'll pay you. **Don't. ”

The man's eyes widened in shock and horror.

Only then did he notice that this man with a face like a crown of jade was wearing a Taoist robe, with a graceful demeanor, and he had a sense of fairy wind and bones.

The look in his eyes was like inconspicuous dust.

But again, there was a bit of anger.