The man almost exhaled in pain, he already felt that the bones of his hand had been broken, and he could imagine how strong the force of the stone he had just thrown was.

He turned his head with angry eyes, and saw a slender figure leaning against him in a shadow.

Hidden in the darkness, it seems to merge with the endless darkness behind it.

Lifeless.

If it weren't for this person deliberately exposing his existence, I'm afraid no one would have noticed that he was already standing in that place.

Like a ghost, he faintly felt that those dead eyes were staring at him coldly.

The man instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and almost without any hesitation, he covered his severed hand and turned around and fled from that place.

did not continue to chase and kill Song Zhinuan.

And the figure leaning under a dead tree finally moved, stepping on a pair of black boots and slowly walking out of that place, the steps were light without the slightest sound, completely integrated with the world.

A burning cigarette sucked from the corner of his thin mouth, and the green smoke blurred his face.

He didn't have a chance to run away at all, but looked straight at Song Zhinuan in the direction they left.

The sight is deep, and there is a dead silence.

Eventually, he landed his gaze on the gun on the ground, and the corners of his mouth seemed to tug at him mockingly.

An indecipherable voice spilled out of a deep throat.

"Wrap one."

He walked over and picked up the gun with his delicate black leather gloved hand.

After a moment of careful scrutiny, he snuffed out the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his hand, the cigarette butt fell into the garbage bin opposite in an extremely perfect parabola.

Then he turned around and walked into the dark night again, as if he had never appeared......

——

Running out of that sparsely populated section, the traffic on the road came and went.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, as if asking for credit, "This is the third time I have saved you." ”

Song Zhinuan blinked, struggled directly from his arms, and then jumped down.

"So, isn't the professor going to tell you who you really are? We've never met, but you say you like me, and you save me again and again, what are you trying to do? ”

She couldn't understand that a person she had never met had been forcibly inserted into her life from the beginning.

How long did they become friends in this kind of trouble?

He straightened his slightly wrinkled coat before answering unhurriedly, "Figure you." ”

Just two simple words.

The corners of Song Zhinuan's mouth pulled down, and the smile in the eyes of the beautiful deer faded a lot, even if such a cute face was pulled down, it still made people feel soft.

Temper tantrums may appear soft.

But in fact, she really didn't have much patience.

"I don't think the professor is a good person, what can you do to me?"

She just spread it out and talked about it.

Anyway, this man knew her nature from the beginning, and this sense of crisis made Song Zhinuan instinctively activate the defense mechanism.

Growing so big, he was the first person who could see through her layers of disguise and hit her heart.

It would make her feel a sense of frustration.

The point is, she still doesn't know anything about him, so in comparison.

Very...... Accurate.

However, the man in front of her was too tall, she looked up and spoke with a very no aura, she stepped directly on the steps next to her, wanting to look a little imposing, but more than ten centimeters of steps, her eyes were still only at the position of his chin.