After Xia Yue left, the home seemed even more deserted, and Jenny used to accompany her, but now, Gu Changbei lost a leg, and Jenny had to stay by his side to take care of him.

Shui Qing'er suddenly felt abandoned.

A hunger signal came from his stomach, and he reluctantly climbed out of bed, wearing pale blue home pajamas, and dragged his flip-flops across the street.

In the middle of the night, only the 24-hour supermarket in front of us was open.

After going around the supermarket, large bags of snacks were piled up on the cash register, and after paying the bill in style, he led the big supermarket bag away.

The breeze blew, and Shui Qing'er's beautiful black hair fluttered with the cold wind. The occasional person walking by on the street exudes the smell of tobacco and alcohol, which wordlessly reveals the absurdity and depravity of this city.

"Alas......" Shui Qing'er sighed heavily.

When passing through a secluded alley, Shui Qing'er looked behind suspiciously, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

There was a feeling of dizziness on her forehead, and Shui Qing'er almost fell. The moon above her head couldn't tell which clouds it was hidden in, and Shui Qing'er smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm so tired, why are you so suspicious!" ”

At the intersection of a three-forked alley, there was a lewd and lewd laughter. Shui Qing'er was suddenly terrified, it was so late, it was the most active time for those hooligan scoundrels, she wouldn't be so unlucky to bump into these scoundrels!

The howling cold wind in the night hit Shui Qing'er's white and tender face even more violently, making her shiver!

"Yo, little pretty girl, let's meet again!" At one end of the three-way intersection, a figure jumped out like a ghost, and his tone was so flirtatious that he wanted to punch him hard.

Shui Qing'er stared at the red-haired and green-haired delinquent boy in front of her in horror under the faint moonlight, and retreated again and again. "You...... Why are you ......" Last time, he insulted her on the commercial street, but fortunately, Bingyang appeared later.

"Yo, little pretty girl, you want to drill into the arms of this young master so much......" Shui Qing'er screamed in fright by the lewd voice behind her! The snack bag in his hand slipped to the ground.

"Hahaha...... Boss, this girl is actually scared, "I don't know when there are nine or seven strangely dressed thugs around and hugging them.

"Little beauty, do you know how much I miss you, last time I wanted to make out with you, who knew that I was ruined by that bastard of Bingyang......" The red-haired young man smiled lewdly, and put his arms around Shui Qing'er, who was trembling, and put his hands on her.

"Don't touch me!" The sound was drowned out in their laughter. Shui Qing'er was extremely embarrassed and angry, and waved her hand to slap her. The red-haired boy's body tilted, and he almost fell to the ground.

A few bad teenagers dressed in Hahan non-mainstream next to him were stunned, this girl is really fierce, she dares to beat the boss!

The potential explosion of people in desperate environments is always several times more than people's usual strength, and when that slap went down, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of the bad boy's mouth.

Who knows, this red-haired boy wiped the corners of his mouth disapprenorantly, and laughed disgustingly and wanted to vomit, "Little beauty, don't be like this!" You see it's so late, shouldn't we find a comfortable place......"

"You...... What do you mean......"

"What do you mean? Hahahaha...... "The bad boy laughed lewdly," the brothers heard it, and she actually asked us what we meant. I'm going to have to entertain her tonight so that she can experience what it's like to be drunk. ”

"Hahahaha......" The thugs around him also burst into laughter.

Shui Qing'er glared fiercely at the disgusting teenager in front of her.

"How about it, little beauty, you see it's so late, I'm a little sleepy, shouldn't you comfort me." The red-haired boy led by a wicked smile met Shui Qing'er's lips.

Shui Qing'er stared at the pair of lips that were slowly approaching in horror, and felt that her stomach was turning over and she wanted to vomit.

"Die!!" She tried all her strength to push the red-haired boy away. Turn your head and run towards the alley in the cold wind!

"Damn, this dead woman dares to run!!" The red-haired boy finally got angry and said to the group of thugs, "Chase me!" Whoever the fuck caught up with Lao Tzu and let you have fun! ”

"Yes!"

There are many buildings on both sides of the alley, but in this city, the people are colder than this cold wind.

Shui Qing'er ran desperately, the gangsters behind her were clamoring to catch up, she ran desperately, while banging on the doors on both sides of the alley, but, on such a cold night, how could there be such a kind person to come out to save her?

The flip-flops on the feet made a flurry of panicked sounds on this cold night, and the chaotic clamor filled the air of this small alley.

Shui Qing'er only cared about running forward desperately, running a long distance, and the strange thing was that the terrible hooligan did not chase after her, but let out a miserable wail. Turning his head, a tall figure swept through thousands of armies under the lights, beating the hooligans to the ground! The flickering figure is somewhat familiar.

The fierce fighting attracted more gangsters to join the gangsters, and more vicious hooligans rushed out of the dark alleys.

The tall figure hit the nearest few around him, and quickly dodged them and ran towards Shui Qing'er. Finally escaped their pursuit.

Under the light, Shui Qing'er looks as cute as a porcelain doll. He suddenly stepped forward and hugged her. This embrace gives Shui Qing'er an extremely warm warmth with a sense of security.

"Qing'er ......"

"Uh...... You...... You ......" Shui Qing'er raised her head, panting constantly. There was horror in his tone.

The man was about to say something, but was interrupted by a loud noise.

"Little beauty, do you still want to run? Hey??? You can't escape my Five Finger Mountain," the red-haired boy smirked.

The corners of the man's mouth flashed with an evil smile, fighting with dozens of little minions, these little minions were easier in his eyes than pinching a few ants to death, but to protect Shui Qing'er, it gradually became a little difficult. finally found a vacancy and pushed Shui Qing'er out fiercely. shouted loudly, Qing'er, run, how far can you run.

Shui Qing'er hesitated, her feet sped up, her heart felt a moment of contraction, and she emitted a sharp pain, and even breathing was difficult. It was dark in front of him, and his legs still didn't obey the call, and he ran blindly forward. He could only run forward, guessing that there was hope of escaping from the gangsters.

But how far can she run with flip-flops on her feet?

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha??? Little beauty, I see you're still running there" The red-haired boy squatted in front of Shui Qing'er, grabbed her long hair violently, and held up her chin, "Tell you, don't be ashamed of your mother." ”

After speaking, when she got close to Shui Qing'er and was about to pick up her pajamas, Shui Qing'er slapped the pig's paws indiscriminately. A weak woman and a strong man struggle in such a situation is like hitting a stone with an egg.

The pig's mouth slowly approached Shui Qing'er, and the smell of bad breath choked Shui Qing'er was only disgusting. Shui Qing'er dodged with her eyes closed, but the red-haired boy strengthened his strength, and when he was only a few centimeters away, the red-haired boy suddenly fell to the ground.

A figure came to her, due to excessive fright, she didn't see anyone clearly, Shui Qing'er kept patting, and the figure was silent and let her beat her chest. Looking at the frightened woman, my heart fell for a moment. There was an urge to protect her for the rest of her life.

After a few minutes or so, the figure finally couldn't hold back.

"Hey! Qing'er! If you continue like this, the living will die a long time ago" in a very unhappy tone.

Listening to this special tone, she slowly opened her eyes, but met a pair of handsome eyes.

"You???? How do you know my name? Dead Demons! Shui Qing'er stammered. Since being separated from him that day, she has vowed never to touch him again.

"I said I would remember you!" The man smiled evilly, demon?! Oh, when did I have such a nickname?

"Why are you here?" Shui Qing'er asked unhappily about the demon in front of her who had taken away her first kiss.

"If I hadn't been here, I'm afraid you'd have already become the crotch of this beast?" The man looked down at the dead red hair on the ground with disdain.

Shui Qing'er was still a little grateful to him, and after listening to his words, she clenched her fists angrily and wanted to punch him hard.

"What? Am I not right? Following his gaze, the red-haired man had a bloody hole in his neck. She screamed and grabbed the man's arm.

"You??? You??? Kill him? "As a doctor, I often see dead people, but they are all tortured by diseases and died, and this is the first time like this.

"If I don't kill him, will I let him insult you? Let's talk ........ again." The man suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and a sly light flashed in his sharp eyes, "How can I let others touch what belongs to me?"

"Something?" Shui Qing'er muttered to herself. Suddenly it dawned on him that this dead demon actually regarded himself as a thing.

"You ????" Shui Qing'er was very unhappy with the tone of his speech, which was very similar...... Gu still!

Belch? Why is this man's demeanor and even his tone so similar to Gu Yi?! Could he be ........

Through the faint street lamp, she looked at the man in front of her, dressed in a black T-shirt and black jeans, but the sneakers under her feet were white and shiny. So handsome and compelling!

"Hey, can you let go" The man looked at the hand clutching his arm at his side.

Shui Qing'er came to her senses and let go of the hand that was pulling his sleeve like an electric shock.

The two of them were silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"I ...... I'm going home" It took a long time for Shui Qing'er to break the silence.

"Oh" let out a cold oh, turned around and prepared to leave.

"You ........." Shui Qing'er was angry, what a demon without grace. What would she do if she ran into street thugs on the road again?

The man turned his head, his arrogant face was still indifferent, but he couldn't hide the fun of the funny, "You still don't leave?" ”

"I ......." really, how did she speak!

Just in the middle of hesitation, the sound of small footsteps came, and then dozens of black-clothed people walked towards them, and without hesitation, dragged Shui Qing'er and ran away like a madman.

Shui Qing'er had never run so fast, like flying, and finally, she fell to the ground without physical strength.

"Hey, why do people chase you every time I meet you?" Shui Qing'er looked at the charm-like man beside her tiredly and panting.

A cold and evil smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, if they don't chase me one day, it will probably be when I die.

"Hey, are you deaf? I'm asking you," Shui Qing'er was unhappy.

"I have the right not to answer, is that okay?"

"By the way, what's your name?"

"No comment" The man stepped forward and stared closely at the water in front of him like a porcelain doll. What a pair of wolf-like eyes, as if they could see through her.

"Don't stare at me anymore," Shui Qing'er couldn't bear it.

"I have to remember you so that I can recognize you at a glance from the crowd." When the man said this, his eyes did not blink.

This sentence touched the love string in Shui Qing'er's heart, and she felt a sense of satisfaction that she was cared for.

"It's not too early, go home," the man straightened up, still with an indifferent expression.

"What about you? Where are you going? ”

"Do you care about me?" The corners of his mouth smiled evilly.

"Hmph, who cares about you, dead demon," Shui Qing'er threw a roll of her eyes at him.

"Since that's the case, then, I'm leaving" When passing by her, he smelled the faint smell of wine on her body, he frowned slightly, and attached it to Shui Qing'er's ear: It's better for girls to drink less. Without waiting for Shui Qing'er to speak, he left in style.

The figure faded away, disappearing into the night.

What a man like the wind, who comes and goes without a trace!