Hello Tang Yi, I'm one thousand three.

One Thousand Thirteen ........

The mist-filled eyes stared at the boy's face, and the little girl's eyes showed a hint of doubt. She recognized him, but she didn't understand what he meant by 'one thousand three'.

Chen Ange straightened the person, asked her to stand up, re-opened the cigarette, took out the lighter from his pocket, turned his head and blocked it with his hand, and lit it. The tone was slow, with a demagogic tone in the dark night.

"Thirteen hundred dollars."

He reminded her, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and his whole face was full of evil and demonic: "Forgot? ”

Pale white smoke blowing on the face.

Tang Yi didn't like the taste of tobacco, but he didn't hide for the first time.

Tilting his head, his wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was soft and shy: "...... I remember you. ”

A glimpse of the door of the hotel is already amazing.

But he didn't want to fade away, and the confused and decadent young man turned out to be such a bewitching and bewitching person.

"Let's go. Send you out. ”

Glancing at the exposed skin under her collar, Chen Ange bit the cigarette and leaned down to suppress it, smiling at each word: "You are not very safe." ”

The smiling peach blossom eyes focused their gaze on her intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Yan was so frightened that he took a step back and clutched his clothes tightly.

Uncontrollably recalled what he had said when he first met...... Those..... Those rude words.....

Wrap him up.... Give him money and he can serve her ....

The little ears were red, and the little girl bit the corner of her lip and buried her head very low, like a timid little ostrich.

I can see that the little girl doesn't know how to tease.

Chen Ange didn't tease her anymore, straightened up, said 'keep up', and then turned around and walked in front of her.

A few seconds later, Tang Yi raised his head again, looked at the back, and followed without hesitation with his schoolbag.

In the narrow and dark streets, there is only a dim street lamp every 100 steps, and the two people keep a distance of about five meters, walking one after the other, and the silhouette of the figure is blurred.

Snow fell from the sky, and the snowflakes swirled and landed on the shoulders of the little girl's school uniform, and the thin snowflakes melted immediately.

The alley was very quiet, and even the noisy little wild cat didn't know where to jump.

Only the creaking sound of the two of them stepping on the snow. Tang Yi looked at the straight back of the person in front of him, and he was unexpectedly distracted for a while.

He seems to have come out of his previous depression, and his whole temperament is completely different.

Chen Ange would dust off the ashes of his cigarette when he walked a few steps, and then he would slow down when she walked slowly, and when she caught up, he continued to walk at the original speed.

Being dragged into the alley just now, Tang Yi felt that this place was isolated from the world, and the road was dirty and long.

But at the moment.

But after half a cigarette came out, she actually felt that the road was a bit short.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt with his foot, Chen Ange raised his hand and beckoned a taxi to her, opened the car door, raised his chin at her, and motioned for her to get in the car: "I don't have the money to pay you back now, but I can still afford the taxi money." ”

He took out a hundred yuan red bill from his trouser pocket and handed it to the driver, asking him to send the person home.

By the way, I glanced at the license plate number.

Tang Yan walked over slowly, standing in front of the car door and not wanting to move, her beautiful little face flushed.

"Thank you for today."

She thanked him sincerely.

Chen Ange snorted, with the smell of tobacco and perfume remaining on his body: "You should apologize to me." Your crying interrupted my good deeds...."

"Huh?" The little girl didn't understand: "What's the good thing?" I can compensate you. ”

Accompany?

Chen Ange leaned against the body, looked her up and down, and finally shook his head and sighed: "You can't do it, it's too small." ”

Hearing this, Tang Yu's face became more and more red.

Subconsciously buried his head again, and twisted the schoolbag belt with his little hands.