Chinese Tong Xiaohuai was stunned for a moment, his footsteps paused, and he didn't dare to walk over to greet him.

If she could, she even hoped that she could be invisible in an instant and disappear in front of Yan Bo with a "bang".

It's just that even if she really has stealth skills, she can't erase the scene that just happened.

But God knows how much she wants to turn everything just now into nothingness.

As a child who grew up in a child's family, she was raised by her father as a successor since she was a child.

Because, in her world, most of the time, many things, countering violence with violence is basically the fastest and most effective way.

In the past 18 years, she has never felt that there was anything wrong with this, and she never felt that she needed to solve these disputes in a different way.

But at this moment, she really regretted it!

She regretted it, why didn't she hold back just now?

Obviously, she was about to step out of the door.

Obviously, as long as she takes a few more steps, as long as she sees Yan Bo's face, she will let go of her ruthlessness, and then Uncle Ming and the other brothers will have their own ways to shut him up.

But just a few steps away, she did it herself, and then let Yan Bo witness everything with her own eyes.

He would, what would he think of her?

Tong Xiaohuai has never tried to be so flustered, and he has never tried to be so scared.

At this time, after she understood that she had no stealth skills and that time would not turn back, she had to look at the long figure under the night light from a distance, hoping that he could show mercy and take a step towards her first, so that she would have the courage to walk towards him.

But the god of fate did not seem to favor her, and she hesitated at the door as long as a century, leaning against the man by the car, not leaving, but not taking half a step forward towards her.

Tong Xiaohuai closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was inexplicably filled with sadness.

Could it be that he liked all his feelings for her, just, just because of the beautiful surfaces she had in front of him?

All along, she was as real as a child in front of him.

Because, he is like an ocean, able to contain all of her.

Since this time, with his tolerance, she has unconsciously learned to rely on and learn to be willful.

However, she never thought that in his eyes, she was just Tong Xiaohuai outside Tongjia Village.

It was a carefree and beautiful child.

But in fact?

She's not!

Tong Xiaohuai opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then bit his lip and raised his foot.

His car was parked on the other side of the street, about ten meters away from her.

These ten meters, in the eyes of Tong Xiaohuai at this time, are so far away and unattainable in the sky.

Her feet seemed to be heavy as lead, and she seemed to have to exert all her strength to lift her feet and step by step towards him.

The night light was dim, sprinkled on his handsome face, gloomy and dim, like a layer of indelible haze.

She tried to see the expression on his face, but his face was blurred in the dimness.

She could hear her heart beating fast for fear of panic, and the palms of her hands hanging at her side were dripping with sweat.

Even though she couldn't see his expression clearly, she still prayed silently in her heart.

I hope he doesn't turn around when she approaches him.

The dim street lamp stretched her figure extremely long, and a ghostly black shadow landed on the dark and somewhat dirty road and slowly moved forward.

The gloomy and depressing atmosphere almost suffocated Tong Xiaohuai.

But even so, she still forced herself to continue to approach the man on the other side of the street little by little.

At this moment, she finally understood that for her, he was salvation, sunshine, and her yearning and longing for all the good!

But her redemption, her sunshine, and her beautiful yearning seem to be ready to leave at any time.

Just because she showed her truest and ugliest side of herself unreservedly in front of this man's eyes.

Of course, if she could, she would never let him see what had just happened.

But this is the truth, can she hide it for a while, can she hide it for a lifetime?

The more Tong Xiaohuai thought about it, the more discouraged he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to cry.

With each step she took towards him, she felt that she might not have the strength to take the next step.

It was only at this time that she discovered that she had unconsciously and subconsciously decided that her relationship with him could last a lifetime.

It's just that in this situation in front of her, do she and him really have a future?

Not to mention, I!

Yan Bo was still motionless and quietly there, even if Tong Xiaohuai was only three or five steps away from him, he still had no intention of taking the initiative to take a step forward.

At such a close distance, Tong Xiaohuai could finally see his face clearly.

The face that used to be always full of gentle smiles for her, now, Mu is expressionless.

And his eyes, which were always full of warmth and indulgence towards her, were so deep that they made her panic.

He is like this, which makes her retreat.

When she was still two steps away from him, she stopped.

She raised her eyes and looked at him sadly.

She's got, she's come this far.

She used all her strength to take these many steps, and the two steps left in front of her were her, the only remaining little self-esteem.

She's got to keep it for herself!

He didn't dodge her gaze. It's just that he looks at her with unpredictable eyes.

She licked her lips and, with difficulty, opened her mouth.

"Yanbo ......"

The wind was strong and made her voice tremble. Trembling like a cry.

And this short call was instantly shattered by the night wind, and there was no trace of it.

Tong Xiaohuai was still staring at Yan Bo, like a prisoner waiting for his sentence to be announced.

Time passes by second by second.

Tong Xiaohuai seemed to see the god of fate flashing his teeth at her, and was fiercely laughing at her fall and failure.

Tong Xiaohuai clearly felt that the temperature of his heart was getting cooler and icier a little bit.

There was a voice in her heart whispering to her, enough is enough, turn back!

Let's go, he's not from the same world as you!

At this point, Tong Xiaohuai decided to admit defeat.

She squeezed a smile that was worse than crying at the silent him, and then prepared to turn away.

From then on, he drew a line with this man and never corresponded again.

But just as her feet were off the ground, the man on the other side, who had been standing as a stone statue, suddenly stretched out his hand.

His arm, which had been so long, took her hand into his hand with one hand.

Large, warm palms, tightly, wrapped her hand in it.

Tong Xiaohuai raised her eyes to look at him in amazement, she didn't even have time to ask him why, the next moment, her whole person was dragged by him, and then she crashed straight into his strong and broad chest! Cat flutter Chinese