The car was a Maserati, no one dared to post a ticket, and as soon as he stopped at the intersection, Huo Xu got out of the car.

Walking forward, Huo Xu stared at her quietly for a moment, and was about to speak, but the words suddenly got stuck - because he, as Huo Xu at the moment, didn't know what to call him.

…

The little girl snorted for a while, and when she opened her red and swollen eyes, she saw the tip of her shoe that had stopped in front of her, and in the direction in which it was headed, the man must be facing her at the moment, and seemed to be standing there without any intention of leaving...... The target is her, something.

"Hello ......"

Dai Xing rubbed his eyes, wiped the moisture on his face indiscriminately to avoid embarrassment, looked up, and was stunned. The eye catches the eye with a pair of straight legs, followed by the hem of a trench coat.

Although the man stood out of the light, against the street lamp on the opposite road.

But Dai Xing still recognized it by his familiar appearance, his eyes fell on the back of his white neck, and then up, there was a cold and mean face, outlined by the warm light, a little hazy.

His thin lips pursed gently, without curvature, Dai Xing vaguely felt that he wanted to say something, but it seemed that he didn't want to say anything.

Huo Xu ......

At this moment, in this place where it shouldn't be, at a time that shouldn't be, seeing people who shouldn't be seen, Dai Xinghu thought of the tag abandonment. Under the scolding of the whole people, they have few remaining true love fans, who have no place in the vast online world, and are incompletely covered by a group of trolls marketing the number gank.

Dai Xing sniffled, wanting to cry even more.

The hazy eyes that were stained with tears hung down dimly, and two more tears shook out along the lower eyelashes.

Huo Xu's throat moved, anxious. But don't know what to say.

What's going on, started crying again?

Shouldn't you be happy to see him?

Most likely aware of his gaze, the little girl put her face to her knees, as if she didn't want him to see her crying.

“……”

If it was before, Dai Xing would definitely be happy to call him now, seeing the image of an idol as a little fan. But now, the little bird didn't bird him, as if he didn't want to see him.

Is it because of the abandonment?

Huo Xu asked himself, he was really ashamed of his fans. But it was a helpless move.

The two of them stood and squatted, stiff for I don't know how long.

On the marble floor, there are two shadows, one long and one short, gilded with the afterglow of the setting sun, quietly facing each other, like a still painting.

…

It was getting dark, and the evening breeze was a little cool.

Huo Xu put his hand into the pocket of his coat, and with a curl of his fingertips, he inadvertently touched the cold candy paper.

He ticked it and slipped it into his palm.

The pair of black leather shoes stood there and didn't move, Dai Xing just stared at it, and even the bright highlights on the tips of the shoes changed a few shapes.

She couldn't hold her breath, looked up, and before she could speak, she saw the palm spread out towards her—

The fingers were slender and white, the nails were neatly trimmed, and every knuckle was exquisite.

There was a lollipop lying on it, the wrapping paper was blue and purple, and the stick was yellow. On the top of the head, there is an oval with a red background and a blue circle, and the white handwriting on the top of the "True Knowledge Stick" squeezes the folds out of shape.

Dai Xing glanced at him, didn't know if it was the heart that had reached a communication or understood the meaning from his gaze, he reached out tremblingly and took it.

The candy seemed to have magical powers, glowing and heating through the plastic paper, warming the palm of the hand.