The subway, which runs and stops.

There was still a step or two between the night stalker and her, but as there were more and more people, he leaned closer and closer to her......

At one of the busiest stations, the crowd swarmed in, and she was stumbled by bystanders. The night owl watched as the men rubbed around her—she was wearing a white shirt that had become somewhat transparent in the rain. The eyes of the men next to her drifted to her from time to time!

He swept over with cold eyes, and in the next second, he had reached out and encircled her whole person in his arms.

He still held an umbrella in one hand, and branded her on the back of her waist with the other, and pressed her tightly to his chest.

Bai Suye was stunned, and suddenly approached, and all his breath came over, making her only feel her heart beating irrhythmically and the tip of her nose sour.

She really wanted to indulge in it without caring about anything. Feel his temperature, breathe the breath that belongs to him; Don't care about your own position, don't care about his life or death......

However, reason made her subconsciously move back and keep a safe distance from him.

"Don't move!" He was not angry, staring at the crowd around him.

"I'm all wet."

The "......" night owl didn't pay attention to her at all, but when the crowd collided, he threw down the umbrella and hugged her tightly with both hands, enclosing a safe space.

The man hugged her tightly, she could hear his heartbeat, feel the heat of his body, Bai Xiaoye had never felt so grounded.

He is like a big tree in the sky, growing here, sheltering her from the wind and rain, and making her calm and calm. However, it was this kind of steadfastness that made her feel more and more sad. The Director's words, the photos taken by the Intelligence Bureau, and his life and death......

She didn't dare to think of that kind of ending.

…………………………

Metro, more than 10 stops.

Bai Xiaoye tensed his body, not allowing himself to indulge in his arms without getting carried away.

Halfway through, his cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, the word 'Nalan' flashed on the screen, and Bai Xiaoye also saw it. Hands clenched a little. She quietly turned her face away and fell out of the window.

It was dark outside the window, just a tunnel, but she stared at it without blinking.

Then I heard him speak.

"Well, I'll be right back. You two are waiting for me there. Nothing, I'm just picking up something that fell. ”

Hung up.

No more words.

White Millet's body took a small step back, and the night owl could feel it.

He looked at her coldly, trying to see something on her face, whether he cared, was jealous, or even angry, but after looking at her for a long time, her face was only as plain as water!

The Night Stalker suddenly felt that his actions of rushing out with an umbrella were very ridiculous.

He thought that he cared so much about her feelings, but it was unwilling to do so. Unwilling to let her once play tricks on herself, now she really gave him up completely. So, is there still love for her? It can't be! Unless he's crazy!

Just as he was thinking, the subway arrived. A lot of people went down, and the space loosened a lot. Bai Millet retreated from his arms and went down first.

The night stalker followed her.

In the end, the night owl didn't go upstairs, and Bai Xiaoye took his tie clip and sent it down.

"Then I'll go up first."

The night owl held up his umbrella and nodded indifferently. Through the heavy rain curtain, I watched her run in the rain and enter the residential building, and she didn't look back the whole way......

The hand holding the umbrella is clenched.

The rain hung on his face, adding even more chill to his cold face.

…………………………

The night owl didn't eat dinner.

When I returned to the restaurant, my face was very bad.

Tang Song and Nalan didn't have much appetite, and the three of them paid the bill and left. The night owl sent Tang Song back to the hospital first.

Tang Song asked Nalan to wait in the car, and he and the night owl went into the hospital to smoke a cigarette.

"I said, you went too far this time, just threw the little girl to me, she was sad to death."

The night owl took a big sip and didn't say a word.

Tang Song said: "Night owl, you are silent, what are you thinking?" You say, if you don't like her white millet leaves, you can't see her uncomfortable? Didn't you say that you were going to torture her, she was drenched in a little rain, and you were in a hurry to send her an umbrella. You're so much fun! ”

The lines on the night owl's face tightened, "Her wound was caused by me, and I gave the umbrella just out of morality." ”

"Whew! The woman you broke her hand last time is still recuperating in the hospital, so why haven't I seen you yet? Where did you run away with this morality? ”

The night owl glanced at Tang Song irritably, "You are less verbose, what do you want to say!" ”

"I want to say, Night Stalker, you can't play with Bai Xiaoye, if you want to play with her like this again, it's not her who will be tormented, but you!"

"Why the can't I play with her?"

The night stalker's face was already quite unsightly.

In the past, Tang and Song would not continue to talk about it, but now it is different.

"Because you love her so much more than she loves you, you couldn't play with her ten years ago, and you still can't play with her ten years later!"

The night owl threw away the cigarette butt and grabbed the collar of Tang Song's clothes, "Tang Song, I warn you, what can be said and what can't be said, you have thought clearly!" ”

"I know better than you do! Look at you, what have you become these days, you who have never been drunk, you can get yourself drunk. But look at the white millet leaves! Without you, she would still be living a good life! I have a boyfriend who knows how to come to the hospital on time for a check-up, and his spirit is much better than yours! Want to play, can you play with her? Night owl, I told her about her ten years ago, I asked you, did she ask you? Have you ever apologized for this? Have you ever felt sorry for you again? Did you ever care about it? She's just out of sight! ”

A series of questions made the night owl feel that his heart was torn apart.

Some emotions, suppressed in his chest, roared, pounding against his heart, as if there was nowhere to vent.

He raised his fist and swung it towards Tang Song with one punch.

Tang Song didn't hide, he took the punch he vented and wiped the blood on the corner of his lips, "You dare to do this to me!" You have to have the energy, you go to the white millet leaf like this! Are you ruthless? ”

The night owl's eyes were red, and the whole person looked a little hideous. But he withdrew his fist and did not make any further move.

"Night owl, I'm your brother, I pulled you back from the ghost gate once, I don't want to pull you a second time, do you understand?" Tang Song gritted his teeth, wanting to wake him up, "Bai Suye is the life and death calamity of your life, and you have already let you die once, if you are smart, you should stay away from her, as far as you can!" ”

Aloof?

If he could, he wanted to stay away from her more than anyone else!

But every ...... The result is uncontrollable every time! It's all a failure!

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