As the darkness of night fell, the four of them walked to the side of the road, stopped a Tex, and sped away to their current home, Shey's home.

When they got into the car, everyone felt tired, they didn't chat and talk, they all closed their eyes and closed their eyes to recuperate.

As if only a moment had passed, the car slowly slowed down and stopped smoothly in front of the small courtyard of the ancient building with bean paste powder.

Li Suyuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took the lead in opening the car door, stretched out the umbrella taken out of his backpack, and directly opened the door of the back seat after getting out of the car, tilting the umbrella forward, revealing the back of the short windbreaker in the rain.

Roe grabbed his outstretched hand, got out of the car door, and on the other side of the car, Evil Mo and Himeko also got out of the car.

The jet-black tex galloped away in the night.

Turning into the small courtyard, the lattice umbrella they held up opened up two dry and small spaces.

The fine and dense raindrops hit the umbrella surface, making a "rustling" sound, like a beautiful note like a small tadpole, playing a beautiful and beautiful natural concerto between heaven and earth.

It is a pity that they are so distracted that they have no time to appreciate this beautiful concerto, because their thoughts are indescribably mixed.

Just as they were about to enter the carved gate, there was a sound of parking behind them, and several people turned around, and it was another jet-black TEX, which happened to stop at the place where they had just gotten off.

They looked at each other in surprise.

What's the time for a tex?

It can't be Kevin and Shey that they're back, right? No, could it be their friend?

The four of them stood beside the lawn dotted with sparkling water droplets, looking at the car door that was open at the moment.

Under the blazing white street lamp, in front of the open ink-colored car door, a dark casual shoe stepped on the flat asphalt road, followed by a hat of the same dark color, appeared in front of their eyes.

The person who got out of the car did not hold an umbrella, so the fine and dense raindrops fell directly on his dark hat, soaking the peaked cap that he couldn't tell what color it was.

I saw him get out of the car sideways, this familiar and unfamiliar figure made Himeko hold the evil hand tightly. She suddenly felt the oxygen in her chest become thin, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Pulling her hand hastily from the crook of the evil desert's arm, she hurriedly turned around and walked quickly towards the carved gate, her steps hurried and messy.

Rainflakes fluttered in the sky, falling on her swaying black hair and her snow-white fluffy coat.

Her suddenness caught the evil desert off guard, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly chased after her, propping up the umbrella on top of her head:

"Himeko, what's wrong with you?"

She didn't answer, because just then, the sound of Tex leaving came from behind them, as well as the voice of a man.

This voice, they are not familiar with, but the name of this unfamiliar voice is familiar to them, although they rarely call this name.

"Yin Xianji."

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar name, Himeko stumbled and almost threw herself down the flat asphalt path.

Evil Eyes grabbed her arm with a quick hand, allowing her to avoid intimate contact with the wet ground.

"Be careful!"

Evil Desert grabbed her, looked at her worriedly, and then turned to look at the man suspiciously.

What he's looking for? Does he know her?

Tex had disappeared into the night, leaving the man alone, standing under the blazing streetlights, standing in the falling raindrops.

The blazing light shone down, pulling the man's figure back very long, and the dark hat blocked the light, casting a gray-black shadow on his face, dim, making it impossible to see the outline of his facial features.

Lonely and gloomy, walking with him like a shadow, in this cold rain, it seems even more sad.

Himeko didn't speak, she didn't look back, she just stood there quietly, like a puppet without consciousness.

But the evil desert standing beside her found that her breathing was slightly heaving and slightly rapid, revealing the escape and panic in her heart.

She clenched the hand at her side so tightly that her smooth nails pierced deep into her tender palm, but she didn't feel the stinging pain.

She wanted to disappear in front of this person's eyes immediately, but unfortunately, the beautiful carved door in front of her could only be opened by Luo Yi's voice.

She hated herself, why didn't she learn a one-and-a-half-trick retreat!?

Anxiously turning her heels, she wanted to run into the depths of the small courtyard, but before she could make a move, the familiar voice seemed to guess her thoughts, and immediately said another sentence:

"I want to talk to you."

He always knows what she wants to do next!!

"I don't have much to say to you."

Gritting her teeth, she burst out this sentence, and she could faintly hear the sound of her grinding back tooth sockets.

With her back to him, Himeko didn't know if it was because of excitement or anger, and her originally pale face suddenly turned red.

Evil Mo silently observed the strange atmosphere between the two, and he observed Himeko's every move in detail.

His instincts told him that the situation was very bad!

His alarm has sounded, and the alarm bell has been ringing for a long time.

Looking at Himeko, he looked at the man again, and was about to speak.

The cold Luo Yi stood in front of the man, and there was a biting ice slag hidden in his voice:

"You and her, there's nothing to talk about."

The cold thorns emanating from her body were like sharp blades, piercing deep into the marrow of the man in front of her.

Li Suyuan, who was holding an umbrella to help her block the rain, couldn't help but shiver, such cold made all his goosebumps rise.

Li Suyuan had never seen such a Luo Yi, she seemed to be trying her best to protect her family, wrapped the cold armor tightly, brandished her unique ice sword, and vowed to kill the enemy without leaving a single piece of armor.

Luo Yi has always been a person who loves and hates, and he suddenly feels that the man in front of him is very pitiful.

couldn't help it, Li Suyuan shed tears of sympathy for him in his heart.

The man lowered his head and looked at the petite and delicate girl in front of him with obsidian eyes, his eyes were obscured by the shadow of the hat, but he could still clearly feel the persistence it condensed:

"Roy."

The rain that gathered on the brim of the hat dripped down to the lowest point of the hat, like a lonely rain, floating alone in front of his eyes, and finally, finally merging with the wetness of the ground.

"But I want to see her"

The man's head hung lower, and his deep voice seemed to be talking to himself.

But on this silent rainy night, his self-talk still penetrated Himeko's extremely sharp ears word for word.

Her tears began to slide silently

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