The night market at eight o'clock is particularly lively. The sky is cloudless tonight, and the moon can be clearly seen.

The roadside is full of all kinds of vendors, selling everything, and if you walk a few steps here, you can feel that you are truly alive in the world, as if all your troubles can be cured.

Jiang Chacha thought, Occasionally wear a beautiful little skirt, and go out at night to blow the night breeze and visit the night market, it seems to be quite good.

She lowered her head, drank the double cannon in her hand, and remained silent.

To be honest, Wen Huaizhi just ......

Actually poked her point??

She's crazy.

Wen Huaizhi is a dead demon!!

How could she be teased by him???

Jiang Chacha secretly pinched his thigh, Let yourself be sober and sober!

She is not allowed to have any thoughts of love in front of Wen Huaizhi!

stop！！

But Wen Huaizhi's eyes were still looking at him, with a little ambiguous and intriguing restraint.

She lowered her eyes again and went to look at him.

Just this glance, I was burned by his gaze.

Next to them, there is a street lamp. The lights at night are all warm colors, which quietly dyes the dark night with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The dim light fell on him at this time, his metal frame refracted a cold luster, and his narrow eyes were extremely beautifully illuminated, and the pupils were deep and mysterious, and the color was gentle, so that these eyes were staring at her intently.

She saw it, and her figure was reflected in his eyes.

There was only her in his eyes.

I don't know why, Jiang Chacha was looked at by his eyes... There was a feeling of dampness and heat on the body.

Her heart was like a hot ant crawling through her.

It itched unbearably, as if it had gnawed at her heart.

She was distracted, and her fingers trembled as if they had been burned.

It shouldn't have been so sloppy.

However, at that time, she really couldn't hold the double cannon in her hand, and the double cannon was tilted 180 degrees in the air.

Wen Huaizhi stretched out his hand, and although he took it steadily, the double cannon still flowed out, and sprinkled a little on her leg.

She wore a long white dress that reached a little below her knees.

Thankfully, it didn't stain the hem of her dress, but her calves were wet with a small patch of skin.

Just when she wanted to clean up by herself, Wen Huaizhi had already taken out a clean handkerchief from her pocket.

He was still half-crouched, his eyes down, and the yellowing light cast a small shadow on his eyelashes.

He used the little handkerchief to gently wipe the juice from her calves.

His expression actually gave her an indescribable piety, his face was brightened by the light, like an ancient Greek sculpture, and his gentle eyes made her suddenly feel that there was a bit of divinity in him.

Jiang Cha Cha's heart was beating so fast, so fast that there was a feeling of suffocation that was almost drowning.

In the night, his fingers were slightly cool, inadvertently gently brushing the soft skin of her calves.

She couldn't help but shudder again.

She clasped her fingers together and bit her lip, trying to restrain herself.

Don't know why......

He was obviously wiping the juice on her legs with a very gentle face just with a handkerchief, but Jiang Chacha unexpectedly felt a little ashamed.

For some reason, he gave her the feeling that it was more like playing with her wet legs.

"Alright."

When he got up, he whispered again.

He had a smile on his lips, and he was sanctimonious.

He ended up walking with her in the night market for half an hour.

She bought the twin cannons, and although he didn't like them, he drank a few sips.

Visiting the night market with him still gave her a feeling that was not very real.

She always thought about it in her heart.

How could someone like Wen Huaizhi condescend to accompany her to the night market?

Except for that bad memories at the noodle shop. Wen Huaizhi performed well for the rest of the night.

He has a French romance, high emotional intelligence, elegant conversation, he has more knowledge than her, so that when he talks eloquently, she will involuntarily listen to him, he has such a charm, so when he speaks, you will not have the possibility of distraction at all.

The atmosphere was so good tonight.

It's like......

She went on a romantic date with him in the game again.

Finally, when the time comes, the date is coming to an end.

Wen Huaizhi offered to send her home, but she refused.

She had turned down his invitations many times.

After that, he chose to respect her and did not force it.

Jiang Cha Cha then took a taxi on the side of the road.

When he got into the car, Jiang Chacha rolled down the window and saw him standing on the side of the road, the light fell on his shoulder, he looked elegant and gentle with glasses, and his eyes were deep and charming at night.

Except for the noodle shop.

Everything is normal.

But there seems to be a bit of weirdness in this normality.

But what's the weirdness?

Ginger Cha Cha can't think of it.

She lowered her eyes and drank the last sip of the double cannon.

However, the vigilance in her heart was finally lifted a little bit.

Because she felt that Wen Huaizhi's attitude and reaction to her later were as normal as usual.

It seems that there is no further doubt about her meaning.

The car drove slowly, and Wen Huaizhi's noble and slender figure was quickly faded from the window, and then gradually disappeared into the rearview mirror.

The taxi quickly merged into traffic around a corner.

Jiang Chacha bit the straw and looked at the night scene outside the window in a daze.

However, no matter how much she paid attention to other things, Wen Huaizhi's figure standing on the side of the road reflected in the car window just now, and his gentle gaze watching her from afar, still lingered in her mind.

She still felt weird in her heart.

Weird, weird, what's weird?

Jiang Cha Cha thought silently.

She looked at the phone in her hand in a daze.

Then, looking at the home screen, she suddenly felt a nerve in her brain that had been tense.

I don't know what drove her, driving her to click on the map on her phone.

Two fingers twisted slightly across the screen, and the map area was zoomed in in a circle.

Just for the first glance, her pupils contracted violently, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Wen Huaizhi was standing on the side of the road just now, a car passed slowly in front of him, the black body completely enveloped his figure, like a close-up in the movie, after the car drove away, his eyes re-emerged from under the night, his eyes were dark, he stood at the other end of the road, looking at her silently.

There is no Tsing Nam University near the map.

(End of chapter)