Beigong Yexiu turned his face sideways, and his gaze fell on her, and her slightly furrowed brows, his gaze was still cold and unmoving.

But he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

Two words were lost: "Let's go, sleep." ”

Night Drifting: "......"

Before she could speak, the man in front of her paused, glancing at the clothes on her body.

said in a cold voice: "Don't wear so little in the future." ”

“？？？” Was he concerned about her?

Before she could show a look of surprise, she heard him say in disgust: "Colds are contagious." ”

After saying that, the man had already turned around and left.

Looking at his long figure, Night Drifter only felt a little inexplicable, but he still walked up to follow him.

The two walked side by side, very close.

On a cold winter night, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground and rooftops.

She put her hands in her pockets, and suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, like walking home with a certain teenager back then.

That winter, he wrapped her plaid scarf every day, refusing to let go or change it.

He seemed to be particularly fond of her scarf.

No, to be precise, he likes to take everything that belongs to her.

Her room, her bed, her hugs, her kisses.

Although he was cold on the surface, from his strange blood pupils, the emotions that passed by at a certain moment, he could see his dedication to himself.

At that time, she didn't know what love was.

Now she doesn't know.

All she knew was that in the countless days after he left, she would always think of him without warning when she saw a familiar scene or object as she did now.

Thoughts drifted far, far away.

Night drifted away, and one didn't pay attention and bumped into the man walking in front.

The hard chest hit her nose and hurt.

But she didn't notice it, but blood gushed up all over her body.

Noticing that her steps were slowing down, he specially stopped to wait for her Beigong Night Repair, but he didn't expect her to suddenly throw herself into her arms.

Subconsciously reached out and hugged her.

Following the reaction to his movements, he immediately let go coldly and stepped back without a trace.

Night Drift stood in place and never came back to her senses, because at that moment just now, she felt a familiar breath in her bones......

The heart was trembling slightly, and something was about to come out.

She suddenly lifted her eyes and glanced at Beigong Yexiu, she didn't know where she got the courage, and opened her mouth to say two words: "Ah Chu ......"

But he saw that the man looked indifferent and looked ahead.

Hearing her words, I asked puzzledly, "What did you say?" ”

His voice is low and magnetic, nice and calm.

There is no her in his eyes, nor the stubbornness and seriousness of the young man, only the cold and wisdom as deep as a pool of water, dangerous and unfathomable.

And the familiar smell was quickly drowned out in the smell of tobacco.

Smelling the smell of tobacco, Ye Piaoling suddenly woke up and said something to himself.

Looking at the handsome and unfamiliar face of the man in front of him.

Half-ringing, he looked away, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he whispered: "It's nothing, I just think you're a bit like a person......"

Is she overthinking......

Beigong Night Cultivation, how could it be her Ah Chu.

If it were him, there would be no reason not to recognize himself, and there would be no reason to change all the traits in him.

There is no reason to be so strange......

Ye Piaoling stood in front of Beigong Ye Xiu, looking at this man who was as noble as a king.

Thinking of the fact that she was bought back by him for 10 billion, she was no longer qualified to think about him anymore......

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She pulled the corners of her mouth sadly: "I suddenly remembered that something happened, you go back to sleep first." ”