Qi Suya thought, he should have been killed by himself.

Last time, she felt pity and gave this person a lot of food, probably because of these dry foods, which attracted people's eyes and was robbed and bullied.

She crouched down and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

On closer inspection, I found that this person's eyelashes are really beautiful, like dolls, flickering, which can make most girls jealous.

Moreover, this man wrapped himself like a rice dumpling, but from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, this small part of the skin that was not covered by the hat and scarf, could be seen to be very white, white as mutton fat and white jade, but with some bright pink.

This pink color doesn't look normal.

Is he sick?

Before he could speak, the man coughed twice, as if to confirm Qi Suya's previous suspicion that he was sick.

"I'm fine, it's okay, thank you."

The low and soft voice, as gorgeous as ever, is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and like the chant of a phoenix bird.

Qi Suya's waist and eyes were numb, and her face couldn't help but be hot.

This is really a good voice, and her ears are crispy and numb when she hears it, and she almost wants to kneel, but she can't stand it.

Afterwards.

He looked up slowly, 'looking' at her. But in fact, it was just a matter of raising his face and facing her.

Qi Suya sighed again.

This shemale.

His hat and scarf blocked most of the content, but his eyes, although they were invisible, were unfocused, and lacked brilliance, but they were also as vast as a cold starry night, as if they could make people lost.

"Ahem."

She was uncomfortable and cleared her throat.

"Well, I didn't have time to ask, did I bump into you?"

"It's not your fault."

The man's laughter seemed to be a slight smile.

He really has a good voice.

The emotional color is very rich, as if it is reflecting his inner feelings, but listening to it, it adds loneliness to the sadness.

This sadness made her heart ache for a moment, and a feeling of distress in a similar position arose.

She clenched her fingertips, her nails picking at her palms. While his ears were hot, he couldn't help but think: Sure enough, it's evil!

It's just magical.

The contagiousness of the voice is too powerful, it can make people empathize, and words and deeds seem to have magic power, which can affect the mood of others.

If he is happy, the world will be as bright as spring flowers, and if he is sad, the whole world will be rainy with him.

The man coughed twice, his voice a little hoarse.

"It was I who rushed out suddenly, and the responsibility is on me for frightening you."

He couldn't see her, but he recognized her voice, and after three chance encounters in a row, he knew that she had no ill will towards him.

The man groped with his hands on the ground.

The first two times we met, he was carrying a stick as a blind cane, but this time his blind cane was missing.

Qi Suya guessed that it was probably lost in the chaos when he was bullied by those wandering beggars before.

He wanted to get up, but he suddenly dizzy, and Qi Suya quickly supported him.

She was afraid that he would fall, but she didn't pay attention, and when she got close, the man's body stiffened slightly, but quickly recovered his indifference.

He almost shot at her, almost resisted, almost avoided, and almost pushed her away, but fortunately he held back temporarily.

……

Qi Suya glanced at him worriedly, this worry came unexpectedly, and even she didn't quite understand what was going on.

It is likely that the magic in men will make people subconsciously soften their hearts and inspire a certain pity in their hearts.

She suddenly caught a glimpse of blood.

"You're bleeding?"