'Against Time' is a refreshing bar, with a small fresh style, euphemistic and beautiful pure music for guests to relax and unwind, and the smell of flowers, alcohol and coffee lingers in the large room, mixing into a new and intoxicating fragrance.

There weren't many guests tonight, just four people who enjoyed solitude sitting in the corner, sipping a glass of wine and listening to music.

When Ling Tian and I walked into the bar, the four guests invariably turned their attention to me, but that gaze only lasted for a second, and then they were immersed in their own world.

"Two glasses of red wine." Ling Tian sat down at the bar first and said to the thin and handsome bartender.

"I don't drink," I sat down next to Ling Tian, "give me a glass of milk." ”

The bartender didn't respond immediately, but glanced at Ling Tian inquiringly.

Ling Tian nodded, and the other party spoke: "Please wait!" ”

With that, the bartender withdrew and prepared for us.

"Looks like you're a regular customer." I say.

The corners of Ling Tian's lips hooked slightly, as if he was smiling but not smiling.

I looked back in the direction of the door, worried about the man who was fighting the Seraphic Uriel, and then I remembered something very important: Didn't Thousand Feathers secretly protect me? When it's critical, where do others go?

Or did Uriel fight with Thousand Feathers before he came to me? So, is Chiba injured?

Red wine and milk were served, and Ling Tian took a big sip from his wine glass.

"How did you get here?" He asked me.

"I'm here for you."

"Looking for me? I thought we had nothing more to talk about. ”

Ling Tian was still angry that I had helped him with Qiluo's matter.

"Kira is coming for me."

As soon as he heard Kira's name, the man's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and he pretended not to care, and took another sip of wine.

"Just at noon, he went to the company to see me, said a few words and left." "Her face wasn't much better than when we first met, and she was still sick." ”

Ling Tian closed his eyes, because of the suppressed emotions, the cold aura around his body was obviously heavier.

"You came to me because of her?!" Opening his eyes again, Ling Tian finally showed the care he deserved.

I nodded.

"What is she for?" Ling Tian asked, putting the cup to his lips again.

"She misses you so much!"

The red wine poured to his lips rippled, Ling Tian dropped his wine glass in abandonment, and smiled bitterly: "Don't make up your mind, that woman ......"

"'I miss him so much!' These are her exact words. "I hurriedly corrected it." There weren't many words, but I could read some kind of intense anticipation in her eyes. ”

"Looking forward to ......," Ling Tian muttered, as if pondering the deeper meaning.

At this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open, and the smell of blood swept into the room with the night wind.

Everyone in the room turned their eyes in the direction of the doorway: a tall and handsome man in black was stepping down the stairs with a thousand feathers dripping from his right shoulder, towards the bar.

"Thousand feathers!" The worst feared thing still happened, and Uriel really defeated the thousand feathers who hindered him before coming to me.

I ran over to help him, not forgetting to press his hand against the shoulder wound that had been stabbed by the knife to stop more blood from coming out.

Qianyu's face turned pale, and she raised her eyelids weakly, and her brow tightened a little when she confirmed that I was safe.

"He needs to stitch up the wound and take him to the back room." The man in black on the other side said, and I looked up and met his gaze staring at me.

The manhood is noble, his eyebrows are full of love, but there is no vitality in his body, I was stunned: he actually looked a little similar to Ling Tian, is he a brother?