The boy stopped, looked down, and saw the little girl rummaging through her bag, taking out paper and pen, writing something with a brush, and then picking it up and showing it to him.

"Tomorrow"

He paused.

Under the cover of the black coat, his fingers touched a small PPK pistol through his pocket, and he remembered tomorrow's action, but there was no expression on his face, and his voice was flat, and he snorted.

The girl was overjoyed and accepted the note.

Mu Ye stepped away, his black clothes lined with the young man's white collarbones, careless, and his light-colored and beautiful pupils were like a gust of wind carrying snow.

Yu Chu returned to the room, but on the way he ran into the dean's grandmother, and was a little surprised, and wrote:

"I haven't slept so late"

The dean smiled, "The one just now, is it the boyfriend you told me?" ”

Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that in order to reassure the dean, the original owner lied and said that he had a boyfriend. Just now, the man sent himself back, and he happened to let the dean see it, so he really can't explain it.

She nodded.

The dean smiled even more kindly, "Xiao Chu, bring it back another day and let grandma see it?" ”

Yu Chu had no choice but to nod again.

The most important thing is for the elderly to be happy.

Yu Chu slept with the light on, woke up early the next day, and simply made a few small cakes.

I was thinking that I would make an appointment to meet and simply make a few small pastries, but after being inadvertently seen by the dean, I smiled with a smile of "I understand, I understand".

“……”

After school, she took the cake to the nightclub where she worked, but after work, she didn't wait for anyone to come.

Standing alone for a while, thinking that she probably couldn't wait, she raised her eyebrows and picked up the cake.

Ooh.

Don't come and pull it down, eat it yourself.

At the same time, the killer's dark boots stepped on the railing, his sniper rifle was lightly collected, and his beautiful light eyes glanced at the bell tower not far away.

It seems to be late today.

He threw the large gun into the guitar bag used for camouflage, reached for the small gun at his waist, and went down the stairs of the bell tower, pulling the dangling backpack strap in one hand and casually hooking the trigger of the PPK in the other.

A dark shadow flashed downstairs, he tilted his head slightly, his fingers picked up the trigger, and the gun fell into his hand.

While the opponent's bullet grazed his cheek, the PPK's bullet also accurately pierced the enemy's eyebrows.

Walking down the bell tower, Mu Ye took off his black gloves, suddenly stopped, and looked down to check - there was no blood.

He threw away his gloves and stepped into the night.

At one o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark, and when Mu Ye came to a familiar place, he saw a petite girl standing on the steps of the back door, and after a while, she stomped her foot and turned on the voice-activated light overhead.

He walked slowly.

Yu Chu turned around, only to see a pair of long legs against the sky, carrying a guitar bag and looking handsome and splitting the sky, but the appearance was still cold and careless.

She grinded her teeth.

The boy walked to the bottom of the steps, stretched out his hand to hold the railing, and actually turned up directly and easily from below, looking at her with light-colored eyes, squinting slightly.

Yu Chu's gaze swept over the guitar bag, looking at this person's delicate appearance, the street lamp under the shadow of the high bridge of the nose, the eyelashes flickered, looking indifferent and cold, and a little mysterious and dangerous.

Just a little distracted, the young man leaned over slightly, and his eyes under his eyelashes looked directly at her, "Angry? ”

Yu Chu blinked, looked at him and straightened up again, looking at her with a flat gaze, his voice was always low and beautiful, "Sorry, it's late." ”

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PS: The soft and cute character has changed, and it seems that the painting style of coaxing my wife can't change...