572. Why do you dance on the street in the middle of the night?
No one noticed that in the deserted street outside, a beggar with a blue wisp of broken bowls was dancing happily in the street, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.
Murong Huan was the first to hear it, because it was so quiet outside, and even a gust of wind blowing through the street was extremely eye-catching, not to mention the sound of dancing footsteps.
It's so late, will it be the people of Baicongzhuang on the street or will they be outsiders like them?
Murong Huan retreated from the bed without waking up Cha Cha and tiptoed to the window.
The heavy cold in the next room heard the sound and met Murong Huan's gaze.
"Good evening, second brother."
Murong Huan greeted Chonghan with a smile while looking at the beggars dancing on the street.
Unexpectedly, Chonghan didn't put him in his eyes at all, and Murong Huan didn't even get a smile, and after retracting his gaze, he fell on the beggar again and remained motionless.
"I'm not your second brother."
Murong Huan said in a tone of "what are we going to see": "When I become your brother-in-law, aren't you my second brother?" ”
Heavy cold face turned his head to warn, Murong Huan was taken aback, and raised his hand to admit it: "Okay, okay, I won't say it." ”
The beggar on the street is immersed in his own world, and it seems that the person below is a middle-aged woman, and the reason why it is difficult to distinguish is because her face is full of dirt, I am afraid that even her relatives standing in front of her are probably unrecognizable at a glance.
"Who the hell do you think she is, why do you dance on the street in the middle of the night?"
Murong Huan took the initiative to find a topic.
Standing with Chonghan, the ice cube man, was such a test for him.
Originally, Chonghan opened a face that no one approached, but since that day when Shuangxi left, Chonghan locked himself up for several days, as if he had changed a lot.
If you want to talk about big changes, it is more accurate to say that it has become more difficult to get close to than before.
"Want to know?" Chonghan asked rhetorically: "Then go down and ask yourself." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and left, listening to the sound of leaving the room, Murong Huan quickly followed after looking at the sleeping Cha Cha.
"Brother......
Murong Huan's footsteps were stopped by Cha Cha's voice, "Cha Cha, why are you awake?" ”
Cha Cha sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes, and opened her arms to him: "Brother, where are you going?" ”
Murong Huan gave up her plan to go out with her for the time being, and went over to hold Cha Cha in her arms: "I found a little movement just now, and my brother was about to go out to have a look." ”
Cha Cha's sleepy sleeping face opened and closed, and Murong Huan smiled bitterly when she saw this, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Sleep again, brother will accompany you, huh?" ”
Murong Huan's kiss dispelled Cha Cha's exhaustion a lot, and he tried to open his eyes, "No, I want to go with my brother." ”
"Okay, let's go together."
Late at night, Murong Huan was worried that Cha Cha had just woken up and would catch a cold when she went out to blow the wind, so when she left, she took a pure white cloak decorated with cat ears and draped it on Cha Cha's body.
Cha Cha wore a white hat with big cat ears, and followed behind Murong Huan holding hands and holding small hands, and Chonghan and Chongjin had already gone away.
Murong Huan followed the direction of the beggar, and when he was looking for it while wearing Chacha, he saw five or six killers dressed in black jumping down from the high roof, holding big knives in their hands and killing in the direction of Chongjin and Chonghan-