Chapter 337: That Kid Is Bad (13)
Yu Yihan wasn't really afraid.
But it was pitch black, and only the lights under your feet were there.
And his figure gradually disappeared in front of him, and he was about to drown in the crowd, so hurry up and catch up.
What if those boys come out?
One against several, she has no chance of winning.
Again, she doesn't have any money on her, and she can save it.
Walking out of the alley, I saw him stepping onto a heavy plane.
Judging by the model, it should be worth a lot.
I didn't expect to be so rich singing in a bar.
Just thinking about it, the top of her head sank, and a helmet covered her head.
The wind in my ears was blowing.
The wind is the coldest.
But when you put on the helmet, you don't feel it at all.
"Get in the car." Seeing that she did not move, he said a word to her.
Yu Yihan stepped up, fortunately he was not wearing a skirt or something, otherwise he really didn't know how to go up.
Just sit down.
He started the heavy machine.
The car whizzed by, Yu Yihan's body was in inertia, and he leaned directly towards his back, and his hands also hugged his waist subtly.
Unlike girls' soft and delicate skin.
His skin seemed to be hard, hard, very favorable.
The car sped along, and the buildings around it were rapidly receding.
It was a little cold, and I hugged him harder, wanting to get a little warmth. This is subconsciously.
The person who was being held in front of him lowered his head to look at the hands that were holding his waist.
The corners of his lips hooked, and he continued to accelerate.
Even though I was wearing a helmet, I could still hear the wind whirring past my ears.
The temperature on the body is also getting lower and lower.
Just when Yu Yihan thought he was going to freeze to death, the surroundings quieted down.
"How long are you going to hold me?"
The indifferent voice is still a voice soaked in tobacco and alcohol.
Unlike all the boys I've heard before, his voice has a special flavor.
It seems to be unique, and few people can imitate it.
When Yu Yihan heard this, he quickly let go of his hand and raised his head from his back.
It was so cold just now that I even had my head down.
Hearing his words, he lifted up.
I found the surroundings empty.
And it seems that the sky seems to be bright.
Yu Yihan raised his head with some difficulty.
A hand lifted up and tapped on her helmet.
"Picked it up."
Yu Yihan stupidly took off the helmet on his head.
As soon as you take it off, you can clearly feel the wind coming from all directions, and the starry sky overhead......
It turned out to be to the top of the mountain.
Yu Yihan couldn't believe that he could still see such a starry sky in his lifetime.
With a "click", the boy next to him lit a cigarette.
His body had stepped off the heavy machine, and his body was leaning against it.
Light a cigarette and take a breath.
The blue and white tobacco spat out from his lips, and at that moment, the starlight seemed to shine all on him, with a kind of decadent beauty.
Yu Yihan saw God.
Walking over slowly, regardless of how he looked at himself, he grabbed his left hand and spread it out in the palm of his hand.
When I saw the birthmark, I couldn't help but laugh.
Whatever the next plane was, her encounter with him seemed predestined.
It's like fate is really wonderful sometimes.
It's doomed, and you can't separate if you want to.
Gu Yanxu was surprised by her move, and looked at her in confusion.
Yu Yihan let go of his hand: "I'm just curious why boys like to smoke." ”