Chapter Twenty-Six: Romantic? or Not Romantic?
The unique tranquility of the night gradually expelled the noise of the day in Berlin, and the bright moon in the curtain-like night sky unscrupulously vented the cold and bright moonlight under the arch of the stars, and everything was so peaceful and serene!
Walking on the side of the stream that could be seen under the moonlight, listening to the sound of the babbling stream in his ears, Xie Zimu suddenly and carefully grabbed Vivian's palm! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Feeling the softness of the girl's palm coming from the palm of his hand, Xie Zimu suddenly smiled! The smile was so stupid! "Why are your hands so wet! Is it your palms sweating or me?" Xie Zimu asked suddenly, his slightly cramped voice was full of the smell of wanting to cover up.
The girl who stopped suddenly pulled out the palm that Xie Zimu was holding in her hand, until Xie Zimu, who looked at her with an inexplicable face, Vivian said timidly: "I'll just go back by myself!"
"Are you sure?"
The girl with the corners of her clothes didn't say a word, just nodded invisibly!
After getting the girl's affirmative answer, Xie Zimu nodded, 'oh' and said, "Okay then! Pay attention to safety on the way back!" Xie Zimu, who was confused and couldn't figure out the situation at all, turned around and walked straight to the place where the car was parked.
It wasn't until Xie Zimu's figure completely disappeared from his eyes that Vivian, who was squatting on the ground, hugged her knees and cried! Suddenly, the footsteps sounded again, and she looked at the shoes parked in front of her, and saw a man in uniform looking at her with concern, and asked gently: "Madam, are you in any trouble?"
After wiping away the tears that hung tenaciously from her eyelashes, Vivien shook her head firmly and rejected the kindness of the uniformed man in front of her, and after glancing at the empty street expectantly, she turned back and walked to the bus stop behind her.
The Alpha sports car, which is the opposite of the girl, is like a red phantom speeding through the empty streets, but no matter how you look at it, there is always this feeling of running away!
In the speeding sports car, Xie Zimu was concentrating on looking at the love book called "Why Girls Are Angry or Sad" that was lifted by the fluttering winged bat, and it was only when the car was about to hit the obstacle in front of the car that he withdrew his attention from the book and turned the steering wheel in his hand slightly to avoid it.
Until the roaring alpha stopped next to a small building with a single courtyard, Xie Zimu, who had opened the whole book, still didn't find the answer, and after a few words of scolding in a low voice, a handful of blood flames burned the garbage under the bat's claws, which was called a treasure book of love, and as the ashes slowly fell, a group of bats quietly sneaked into the small building surrounded by people from the car!
The bright lights in the building went out abruptly like a rose that had been splashed with ink, and an inexplicable coldness lingered in the room like the tentacles of an octopus.
As Henry gently pushed the closed electric switch on the power switch, in the cheers of the children, the warm light swayed in the room again, but it was only swaying, a thin layer of light could only cover the lamp itself, the hairy light said that the covered lamp was as cloudy and resentful as a dead eyeball, in the screams of the children, no matter how many times Henry opened and closed the electric switch in his hand, the light was always so weird, and the tentacle-like coldness in the room quietly wrapped around everyone's necks.
Suddenly all the sounds stopped abruptly, as if the tentacle around their necks had strangled them, but the slightly heaving chest and the rapid but silent gasping proved that everyone was still alive, and as a swarm of bats dissolved and twisted in the room, a sunny boy smiled at the only human in the room, the former manager of the future café: Henry, Henry Toles.
The man who suddenly appeared greeted Henry for his chest, helped Henry, who had fallen to the ground, and asked softly, "Hello, Henry, you left early today!
"Boss! I was wrong, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore!" At this time, Henry saw the appearance of the man in front of him clearly, and under the gentle gaze of the man, Henry trembled like a sieve and fell at Xie Zimu's feet!
"Stained my pants!" After raising his leg and kicking Henry, who was clinging to his calf like a slug, Xie Zimu took out a white silk handkerchief from his jacket pocket with a disgusted look and wiped the snot and tears on his trouser legs.
Blood gushed out like a fountain from Henry's mouth that slammed against the wall, and after throwing the handkerchief stained with snot and tears in his hand on the blood spurted out by Henry, Xie Zimu carefully squatted on the white handkerchief, looking at Henry's collapsed chest, Xie Zimu said with concern: "Five broken ribs, internal bleeding! How are you? Mr. Henry!"
Henry kept opening and closing his mouth gushing with blood, but only made a meaningless pop, which was the sound of blood pouring into his throat, purple, red, yellowish, and colorful like a sketchpad on Henry's face, who was about to be drowned by his own blood!
Up to this time, Xie Zimu, who had been admiring the pleading and despair in Henry's eyes, tried his best to put on a suddenly realized expression on his smiling face, and said in a voice full of apologies: "I'm sorry! I forgot! Your blood is pouring into your trachea, and you will be drowned by your own blood!" After speaking, Xie Zimu stretched out his left hand, and with the squeezing of his flat palm, a handful of blood mist surged out of the pores on Henry's skin, but the skin of his whole body was also torn off.
The miserable howl suddenly filled the whole room, but in an instant, it was as dull as coming from under the pillow, Xie Zimu tightly covered Henry's mouth, while gesturing with a quiet gesture, he looked at the dark corridor leading to the living room worriedly, and after making sure that the living room was still quiet, Xie Zimu suppressed his voice and said with concern: "Shhh
It wasn't until Henry's face turned blue that Xie Zimu let go of the palm that was holding Henry's mouth, looking at Henry who kept opening and closing his mouth like a dehydrated fish, Xie Zimu thoughtfully that he wanted to meet his family, "Do you want to meet your family?" he asked, secreting a small group of bats.