Su Han's brows furrowed, and his legs seemed to be leaded, and he couldn't move.

It was the same situation again, only the brain was his own, and after taking a few deep breaths, Su Han regained control of his body in front of him.

Turning to look at the man facing him.

The evening breeze ruffled the hem of his clothes, and his long hair was blown up, revealing his smooth forehead, and his eyes shone like a cheetah looking at a dying prey.

The whole person is like a lion about to get angry, the calm before the storm.

Su Han looked at the man in front of him at this time, dangerous like a bomb, which could be detonated at any time, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Do you want to run like that? Well? The man's tail note dragged on for a long time, like the whispering of a beast.

It sounds like it's emotionally conflicting.

"Why do you all want to run?" The man seemed to be talking to himself, but his eyes turned to a full moon in the sky.

It was as if there was a layer of sadness in the air, and the atmosphere was so quiet that people began to feel scared.

Su Han's brows were twisted together from beginning to end, and with the bright light, she could see the look on the man's face clearly.

It's strange to say that his handsome face should indeed make countless girls crazy, but his character is confusing.

He was too mysterious, and Su Han only wanted to escape.

It would be nice if Xie Jintang was here.

A figure suddenly popped up in Su Han's mind, and he didn't know how he was now, whether the group of people were still staring at him.

"Still thinking about him?" The man's voice began to dim.

Su Han looked at the man and lowered his head, his figure looked extremely depressed, and the whole person was immersed in a sad atmosphere.

Does this man know how to read minds?

Even she knows what she thinks?

This feeling of being stripped naked and looking at it carefully made Su Han feel disgusted, and things became more and more mysterious.

I couldn't find any clue to solve the problem in front of me.

"Do you remember what I said about Lele?" The man suddenly raised his eyes to look at Su Han.

Those dangerous eyes completely locked on herself, and Su Han felt as if someone was pinching her throat invisibly, and she gasped for breath in a suppressed manner.

What the hell is going on?

Who the hell is this man?

What exactly is all this?

Lele?

Did he want to imply that the hamster before her had died because he wanted to escape?

He wanted to kill her?

The thought that suddenly popped into his mind startled Su Han, but at the moment it was not ruled out that there was such a possibility.

"Why did you become like this?"

Su Han looked at the man in front of him and asked such a sentence inexplicably.

It seems that no matter what kind of feelings the man in front of her brings her, she feels like she has known him for a long time and can tolerate anything.

"You care about me?"

The man in front of him asked in surprise, curled the corners of his lips in disbelief, and there was a hint of strange emotion in his obsidian black eyes.

"You and she are really the same, even the eyes are the same."

The man's smile made people panic, and Su Han looked at his appearance, feeling a little painful in his heart for some reason.

She?

That hamster?

Can a hamster have any eyes?

"Yes, I care about you."

Su Han stared directly at the eyes of the man in front of him and said. 110 eBooks

Her eyes were clean and free of any impurities, and the purity made his mind begin to be a little trance-like.

A light rain suddenly began to fall in the sky, and Su Han felt the raindrops fall on his cheeks, and stretched out his hand to brush them away.

His gaze was always glued to his body, and Su Han accepted it generously, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The man withdrew his gaze, and his voice returned to normal.

"They're scared of me."

They must be referring to the group of maids.

"If you haven't understood, how can you say you're afraid?" Su Han sighed, and then said with the man's words.

In a way, the man in front of him is very similar to Xie Jintang, just like meeting for the first time, the people are different, but the temperament is the same.

The raindrops began to gradually become bigger, and Su Han felt that the raindrops had begun to blur on the back of his hand.

"Everything has its own reason for existence, do you want to rain here, or tell me your story?"

The corners of Su Han's lips rose slightly, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the old house behind him.

At this moment, the old house behind him became no longer terrifying.

Because those who are more terrible than it are in front of themselves.

Sure enough, the man in front of her looked at her and walked straight over.

Every step is like stepping on the wind, fluttering.

After all, it was a man's home, and he was relatively familiar with this place, so he entered the old house first, followed by Su Han.

To Su Han's surprise, it looked dilapidated on the outside, but when it came in, it was a different scene, the inside was like the palace architecture style of medieval Europe, completely like a new home, spotless.

The fire is still burning, black and gold curtains, red and white fabric sofas, huge carpets, two chaise longues.

It seems that he also has a fat cat, leaning lazily against the wall.

There are two styles inside and outside, on the left hand side is a huge bookcase, full of thick books, not like the villa at the other end of the courtyard exudes an oppressive atmosphere, in contrast, here exudes a kind of home smell?

The warm color of the color makes people feel a little nostalgic.

"Sit down." The man glanced at Su Han, who was still at the door, said casually, and turned into the kitchen.

The man didn't seem to want to investigate the fact that Su Han was leaving, and was doing his own thing.

Su Han sat on the sofa, and the man quickly came out of the kitchen carrying a ceramic teapot and teacup.

The rich aroma of black tea came over, and people couldn't help but feel a little refreshed.

The man poured Su Han a cup of black tea, pushed it in front of her and said, "This is my own black tea, you may not like it." ”

Su Han shook his head gently, raised the teacup in front of him, the rich aroma of tea came to his face, and after blowing twice, Su Han stopped tasting it.

The incense is fragrant, but it is like a man, the color is light and tasteless.

"It's better to add some sugar cubes."

Su Han felt more and more that the two of them were like old friends who had known each other for many years, and they began to speak unconsciously and become proficient.

"If you like it."

The man smiled faintly and sat opposite Su Han, who looked at him quietly, like the fat cat on the wall.

The man was very satisfied with Su Han's actions, and said slowly, "I want to know why I became like this?" ”

Su Han nodded.

"Family is partly the reason."

Family is indeed the reason that will affect a person's growth, and the man in front of him is estimated to have become distorted because of these things.

"If you cherish something too much, it will become like this, the more she cherishes a person, the more she wants to leave, no matter how good she is to a person, it is in vain."

The man smiled self-deprecatingly, as if remembering something, and the sadness began to fill his body again.

"I'll tell you a story."

The man raised his eyes to look at Su Han, and there was a touch of pampering in his eyes.

"It's called the Dark Lord and the White Lord."