It was pitch black.

Yuan Qingli took a slow breath and was about to scold her mother.

An unfamiliar smell instantly penetrated into the nose and into the heart and lungs.

The cold woody fragrance exclusive to Ba Zong, like passing through the forest after the snow, the nose moves, and the faint smell of tobacco wrapped in it also hits.

She ripped off the blazer on her face and glanced at Bo Zijin.

It's cool at night, when did this guy be so empathetic?

Under the dim gaze, the indifferent handsome face was faintly disgusted.

"It's just a piece of clothing."

Yuan Qingli was about to say thank you, but she heard Bo Zijin say: "I don't like you, and I'm a gentleman, this is not in conflict." ”

Hearing him say this, Yuan Qingli was relieved to use it.

"If you are in danger and in pain, I will make up for it to thank you. Thanks, your clothes. ”

Bo Zijin suddenly wanted to throw away that damn gentlemanly etiquette!

Even if the blazer is thrown in the trash, it should not be given to this woman!!

Yuan Qingli lay on her side with her pillow arm, covered with a blazer, and closed her eyes to take a nap.

Whether she can fall asleep or not is only known to her.

There were two men left, and the atmosphere was a little uncomfortable.

"Eh, Bo Zijin, what's the happiest thing you've ever encountered?"

Lu Xingyun leaned against the trunk of the tree, lazy.

With a cynical smile, "I'm not looking for privacy, isn't this looking for happiness?" You share it, in case you touch it, we also have an extra layer of protection. ”

Quietly is a parting sheng flute.

Silence is an awkward solo.

"I'm happiest when I'm in my hometown, brushing my favorite foal, watching it happily spread its hooves and run in the sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretches its shadow until the end of the horizon......"

Lu Xingyun's face was filled with a happy smile.

may have been pulled out of the conversation, but Bo Zijin actually answered.

"The happiest time I was in that winter, the moment I entered the door, everyone lowered their heads, but she was the opposite, with a straight face. The hall of the company was a little cold, but I saw the gorgeous peach blossoms all over the mountain, carrying the spring breeze and rain, and sprinkling the green buds all over the ground......"

Bo Zijin's sharp eyes were shining with stars for the first time, and happiness flowed.

Yuan Qingli fell asleep.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she was showering, then running across the endless grass, chasing the sunset, only to step into a glorious hall.

Small suit, hip-wrapping skirt.

The cold boss who walked up to him, this boss was unsmiling but handsome, and in full view of everyone, he turned into... Lady.

This guy is a road idiot, right?!

The boss came to her in a circle, pulled her sleeve, and swayed it like his six-year-old nephew.

"Don't shake it, everybody watch." Yuan Qingli shouted.

The shaking grew stronger and stronger until a faint aroma sobered her up a little.

"Yuan Qingli, wake up." It was Lu Xingyun's whispered call.

Yuan Qingli opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the two people lying in the corner.

Suddenly, all the drowsiness turned into dust and scattered in the air, without a trace.

That's a magician......

Silver-haired and golden eyes, the eyes were cold and faintly bloody.

He wears a black top hat. In his right hand, he holds a pitch-black cane umbrella with a red gem inlaid on the side of the top handle.

It is carved into the shape of a rose flower.

Under the moonlight, a third color of blood blooms.

The silver medium and long hair melted with the cold moonlight, which was incredibly beautiful.

He is so good-looking, so Yuan Qingli can't help but want to exclaim a beauty!

But beauty is poisonous.

Very poisonous.