Su Li couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but he could imagine that the eyes must be rich black at this moment, and under the plainness were boundless darkness and strength, cold to the bone marrow. Through the glass window, he could feel the chill.

He shuddered.

Bo Qing asked people to follow, went back to clean up the mess, and chased him out again.

However, halfway through, she received a phone call and slammed the brakes.

Clutching at the steering wheel, almost crushing it, she looked through the car window at the endless street lamps in the dark night, slowly turning the steering wheel.

Su Li didn't go back to the villa or to Su's house, he got off the car halfway, this is a park, on the flower garden, at the root of the tree, on the top of the garbage can, there is snow everywhere, he walked to the public seat, brushed off the snow on it, and sat on it directly, his back was instantly wet with the snow on the chair, he didn't care, he looked at the pedestrians in a daze.

Not far away, neon flickered, a shrill whistle came through the sparse woods, and a cat meow sounded from behind him, weak, presumably hungry, and he sat on a rusty road chair, his eyes hollow, and all sounds were far away from him.

I don't know where a small flash of light shot out, and it happened to sweep his eyebrows, and the glare of that moment suddenly reminded him of the first time they met, the man looked at him against the light, and the sun behind him was like fire, stabbing his eyes.

The ginkgo tree at the school gate was lush, the emerald green leaves swayed with the wind, the wind was very stuffy, the temperature was very high, the sun baked his forehead sweating, when his stomach hurt, that person naturally appeared, blocked the scorching sun for him, cast a small shadow in front of him, gave him a breather, whether the other party intentionally or not, he said thank you.

The scene changed, on the basketball court of physical education class, the man taught him to shoot, and took the trouble to take him to practice, Su Li still remembered that when the other party was sweating like rain, a flash of gentle look was the most expensive scenery in late autumn, like fireworks under the sky, gorgeous and dazzling, but only for a moment, trance is a person's illusion.

After he came out of his complexion, Bo Qing stood in the cold wind, dressed in a black coat, walked towards him from behind, touched his head dotingly, and at that moment, he was like a wronged child, crying spinelessly.

But since when did the face in front of you become cold, cold, and detached? All it brought to him was fear, the kind of oppression that was silent under the calm, and it would suffocate if you looked at it more.

In the villa, he is a high-ranking dominant, calm and aggressive, and in the school, he is a gentle and delicate teenager, peaceful and decent, two completely different character traits, but the other party can switch as usual, seamless connection, so that he does not recognize it.

Did he ever doubt it?

He had this idea, but he didn't think about in-depth research, in fact, as long as he paid more attention, would the situation not evolve into what it is now?

Su Li didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

The contract has expired, and they won't have anything to do with it anymore.

…… It's over.

yes, it's over............

The cold wind was biting, the sky suddenly floated goose feather snow, the street lamps illuminated the snowflakes yellow, and when they fell, they flashed and flashed, like fireflies in a summer night, starlight in the sky, Su Li couldn't help but be sucked in his sight, his head was empty, it was obviously a dark night that covered the sky, but he saw a full of white.