The bullet passed through her ear, An Rui's running speed slowed down, and when she panicked, she was suddenly pulled into the corner, he?

Along the way, she looked at Rong Chu's back, inexplicably relieved, followed by him, the warmth transmitted by his fingertips was familiar and cordial.

The sound of shouts and footsteps echoed in the quiet alley, and An Rui didn't know how many alleys she had turned, and she didn't know how long she had been running, but she knew that the people behind her had been chasing after her, and her steps became heavier and heavier.

At the last moment, she was dragged to the side by Rong Chu and hid behind a pile of baskets.

Leaning sideways in Rong Chu's arms, An Rui raised her eyes shyly, only to see the bright moonlight through the gap, like a pillar of light hitting his cheeks, curly eyelashes, black pupils, a straight nose, seductive red lips, she looked at him stupidly, leaving all the sense of crisis behind, it seemed that with him, there was nothing to worry about.

"Eh, people, I saw them running this way?"

Listening to the footsteps from far and near, An Rui's heart was pounding, and people couldn't help but become more nervous, she was originally very bold, but at this time she suddenly became afraid, seeing them start to rummage, nervous, her body curled up, only to feel a pair of arms tightly hugging her, warm; She pressed against his chest, silently, and seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat clearly.

Lowering her head, she held her breath, her cheeks flushed.

As they approached, they suddenly heard a 'clang' sound not far away, and they stopped rummaging, and heard one of them say, "Chase!" ”

When they walked away, An Rui breathed a sigh of relief, she saw him let go of his embrace, and asked with concern, "Are you hurt?" ”

Shaking her head, An Rui looked like a child who had made a mistake, avoiding his gaze, and when she lowered her eyes, she found that his snow-white sleeves were soaked in red liquid, and exclaimed, "Your arm? ”

Pressing the wound and whispering the word 'it's okay,' he kicked the basket open.

When she saw Rong Chu turn around and want to leave, she was in a hurry, and grabbed his hand, only to see him frowning slightly, thinking that he was hurting, An Rui hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Her hand was pushed away by Rong Chu, and she looked at each other, and An Rui only heard him sigh, as if she was full of helplessness.

Seeing Rong Chu leaving, An Rui hurriedly followed, and when she stepped over the basket, she only heard a "bang", and the bamboo stick hooked the hem of the cheongsam, tore it, lost her center of gravity for a while, leaned back, and she exclaimed.

Hearing the sound, Rong Chu instinctively stretched out his hand to support her.

Eyes touched, An Rui said thank you in a low voice, and took a silk handkerchief to bandage Rong Chu's wound, and when she finished, she deliberately tied a bow, raised her head and smiled at him, "How?" ”

His brows stretched, Rong Chu looked at her smile, his tense nerves relaxed suddenly, and he said in a muffled voice: "It's not satisfactory!" ”

Humming softly, An Rui put her hands behind her back, bypassed him, and left.

Seeing that her clothes were torn, Rong Chuchu turned his mind, coughed a few times, tried his best to hold himself, and did not look at the torn opening, he was surprised, he couldn't control his gaze, and said in a muffled voice: "Follow me!" ”

She let out an 'oh' and didn't take a few steps before a chill came from her fingertips. Looking sideways, he? An Rui didn't seem to resist the sudden intimacy, but couldn't help but carefully clench it in her palm, as if a flash would be lost.

The two walked side by side, and An Rui didn't know where he was taking him.

Out of the alley, along the main street, the two of them made several turns, walked through several intersections, and finally, they stopped in a Western-style small building, only to see two Western-style retro-style electric lights in front of the door, under the scorching light, the night breeze blows, the sycamore leaves float by, An Rui looked at Rong Chu, hesitated and asked, "What is this?" ”

"My family!" Rong Chu stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Pushing the door in, An Rui looked around, only to see that on the ceiling of the hall, there were three huge crystal chandeliers, sofas, coffee tables, carpets, and vase furnishings all reflected the unique taste of the master's family.

"Like?" Rong Chu saw her nodding, smiled lightly, and asked the maid to lead her to change her clothes.

After not taking two steps, An Rui suddenly remembered something, turned his head to Rong Chu and said, "Although your wound is not deep, it is best to find a doctor to deal with it, the infection will be troublesome." ”

With a light 'hmm' sound, Rong Chu sat on the sofa, stroked the bow, and reluctantly untied it for a while.

Walking into the bedroom on the second floor, the maid took out her clothes and said with a smile: "Miss, this was originally Miss Biao's clothes, you will wear them first." ”

After taking the clothes, An Rui thanked her repeatedly, and when the people left, she put on her clothes and carefully looked at the layout of the room, only to see that there was a large terrace outside the Western-style floor-to-ceiling windows.

Pushing open the window, An Rui looked up at the sky, full of stars, shining brightly, shining in the depths of the shade of the trees, as if missing a few rays of starlight.

The breeze blows, the foliage sways, and the eye looks beyond the high walls of terrazzo bricks, and in the distance, under the moonlight, a continuous stream of houses can be seen.

When she looked down, she saw a figure wandering in the courtyard.