Roll your eyes.

They looked at each other silently.

Far away, the eyes of the two converged in midair.

Just one glance is worth a thousand words.

Seeing that Bo Jinghan was safe, Lu Yan's worried heart was finally relieved. But looking at the direction she was approaching, his brow, which had just relaxed, wrinkled again.

Probably the reason why heroes cherish each other and repel each other, right?

Lu Yan saw the fearless, standing on the cliff, beautiful beyond words...... When he was a man, an unspeakable sense of danger spread from the depths of his heart.

He wanted to stop her, and even wanted to rush over and hold her tightly in his arms.

But he knows Bo Jinghan's temperament too well, and out of respect, he didn't do it, let alone ** her freedom. Just looking at her, with one hand on his waist, on guard at all times-

"This game, you lost!"

The sea breeze agitated.

Long hair and skirts, flying.

Swaying in the night with the most graceful gesture.

She stood there, and it became a scenery in the night, unruly, confident, and dazzling.

"What is losing and what is winning? These two words, depending on the perspective you stand on to interpret it, will have what kind of meaning. At this moment, it seems to you that your savior hero has come, and you have indeed won. But I ......," the man whispered, smirking.

In the middle of his words, his voice suddenly paused. A shallow sneer squeezed out of his throat, still so confident, as if he could control a qiē, high up: "I, I may not lose!" ”

"Heh......"

Bo Jinghan laughed disapprerovingly, narrowed his cunning fox eyes slightly, played with the pocket-sized Browning with one hand, and twisted the hair hanging down his shoulder with the other, casually playing in circles along the direction of the curl of the hair. His gaze followed the provocation of his eyes, and met his calm blue eyes very lazily.

seemed to be looking at him very seriously, and it seemed that his mind was no longer on him at all: "A good sentence may not be lost!" I really admire you, this beautiful gentleman, both in your means, in your thoughts, and in your courage at the moment. If it weren't for today, if I had met you in a different way, I think I would have been happy to make you a friend. ”

"I don't think it's too late to get to know me!"

"But I'm not interested in getting to know you anymore. But there's one thing I must ask you for—"

Walking forward again, Bo Jinghan kept a relatively safe distance from him, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Who are you!" Who is it, who sent you, and where are you going to take me! ”

"Cynthia, you're so smart, haven't you guessed yet? I thought that this kind of thing, you should have guessed it early in the morning. ”

Teasing, the pretty man winked from her.

Her blue eyes flashed in her sight, and they seemed to darken the night sky: "Actually, we are enemies, but we are not enemies. Haven't you heard a phrase? The enemy of my enemy is my friend. And at this moment, we ...... Also friends! ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have the heart to be friends with you. You'd better be honest, answer my questions, and don't beat around the bush. Oh, perhaps, I should have forwarded to you what you just sent me—"

After a slight pause, Bo Jinghan took a deep breath, and said in the previous tone of this guy: "You are a smart person, you should know what will happen if you lie to me!" ”

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