"I'm ......" The man's tone was very long, and the teasing in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Wen Ran's heart was beating uncontrollably and rapidly.

"It depends on our relationship! Let me think about it, we've kissed, hugged, touched, slept ......"

Zhou Qixiao looked at the little girl's little face that was gradually falling, and her smile became worse and worse, "It's so intimate, why do you have to call your husband?" ”

Wen Ranrao knocked on the wooden fish in his heart, but he still couldn't help but grit his teeth and squeak.

She said heavenly, and he replied!

She showed her sincerity to him with enthusiasm.

Men are big pigs' trotters!

Wen Ran lowered his head and snorted sullenly: "It's getting dark, let's go." ”

After speaking, he walked forward, and he didn't sell it to please him.

Zhou Qixiao put one hand in his pocket, walking idly, and he could see the little girl's puffing appearance from the back.

It's like a little pufferfish, and it's going to blow up, and it's not lethal.

"Wen Ran." The man let out a long call.

"Hmm." The little girl had a deep nasal voice.

The smile on Zhou Qixiao's face faded a little.

Crying?

He reached out and grabbed the collar of the somewhat fat coat and dragged the man over.

Wen Ran only felt that the throat of fate was choked in an instant, and he was so frightened that he grabbed his collar with both hands.

The pull was too great, and her body fell backwards, so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes.

But it slammed into the firm and familiar chest.

She simply didn't open her eyes.

Just as she was about to bow her head, the man pinched her chin.

The little girl's eyes were closed, the tails of her eyes were red, and her curled eyelashes were stained with small sparkling tears.

I really cried.

Just because he didn't believe her?

Zhou Qixiao felt a little unbelievable.

"Wen Ran." The tone is a little heavy, not as usual with three points of teasing.

When Wen Ran heard this, his heart chuckled, and the hand hanging by his side pinched the hem of his clothes uneasily.

How did she forget that men have an uncertain temperament.

Do you really think that if he saves himself twice, there will really be any friendship between them?

At best, they can use each other.

She immediately opened her eyes, and returned to her cautious appearance.

"There was just sand that got blind."

The little girl became very well-behaved again.

Don't be stupid, let him believe her.

It won't become a little pufferfish, and it will be awkward, so that it will be small.

I won't look at him with a little resentment.

Obviously what he wanted, but Zhou Qixiao always felt a kind of unspeakable discomfort in his heart.

A keen instinct told him as if he was missing something.

But what exactly?

"Then I'll see." Zhou Qixiao restrained his anger and calmed down.

His voice was originally low and sexy, and it was like coaxing people to speak like this.

As he spoke, he bent down and leaned in front of Wen Ran's eyes.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, he saw that the little girl's originally clear eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

Wen Ran didn't want to cry, but as soon as the man's tone became gentle, tears poured out uncontrollably.

It's not a grievance, but a fear, so afraid that the body trembles slightly.

She's too idealistic.

In just a few words, the man changed his attitude a few times.

The personality is uncertain and unpredictable.

It's not something that someone like her with a little cleverness can guess at all.

Maybe the occasional gentleness of men is the ecstasy soup that induces her to tell the truth.

Now when I think about the impulse just now, I feel stupid.

How could she forget that when they first met, the man didn't intend to talk to her at all.

He was able to take himself because she fabricated something to do with Zhou Qixiao......

If she had just confessed it rashly, she might have killed herself!

In the future, she will definitely have to be more careful not to be confused by his eyes and face.

"I'm sorry." Wen Ran hurriedly raised his hand, "The wind and sand are too big." ”

Zhou Qixiao's ridiculous words were blocked in his throat.

Well, that's another part of his life.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head.

In the end, as if he was forced to compromise, he said helplessly: "Wen Ran, I believe in it!" ”

The little girl, who was originally depressed, immediately raised her head to look at him, and her misty eyes regained two points of brightness.

He immediately felt funny.

It was as if his belief was something important.

He looked at the sun, and it was too early to find a suitable place to spend the night.

I was not in the mood to coax the child anymore, so I took Wen Ran's hand, "I believe it, so you should think about it, how to die when you betray me." ”

said this, I still didn't believe that she wouldn't betray him.

This also proves that her concerns are right.

The man had never intended to believe her from the beginning to the end.

Thankfully, she came to her senses in time.

She restrained her mind and replied to him as flattering as before: "I am afraid of death, so I will not betray you for the sake of my own life." ”

Okay, that's yours again!

Zhou Qixiao sneered and didn't reply to her.

When the sun was about to set, Zhou Qixiao stopped.

Looking sideways at the little girl whose face was a little pale.

If it were him, he would have crossed the war zone to the northern border tonight.

But with such a squeamish gadget, can you still exhaust her to death without resting?

"Stay here tonight."

When Wen Ran heard this, he was silently relieved in his heart.

After all, cricket shoes are not sneakers, and if you walk too much, you will feel that the soles of your feet hurt.

Looking up at the half-collapsed hotel in front of me, there were still candles lit inside, and it was obvious that there were still people.

Although this side is a war zone, it is mainly skirmishes between government forces and private forces.

The people's lives still have to be lived.

Some who are not afraid of death are still trading on the fringes far from the center of the war.

This inn is one of them.

The two of them went in, and there were quite a lot of people in the hall where a few candles were lit.

It's just that it's all quiet, revealing a kind of decadent frustration.

Zhou Qixiao pulled Wen Ran's hat down again and dragged her to the front desk.

"One room." As he spoke, he pulled out the crumpled money from his trouser pocket and threw it over.

The man immediately unfolded it, looked at it carefully, and made sure it was real money, before taking out a key from the counter.

"It's a little quiet at night, and people are not small in temper now." When the front desk said this, his eyes were always fixed on Wen Ran, and his cloudy eyes were full of undisguised lewdness.

Wen Ran subconsciously pasted it to the man's side.

Zhou Qixiao glanced at the front desk meaninglessly, sneered, and walked upstairs with his big hand on Wen Ran's shoulder.

The front desk didn't say anything when he saw that Zhou Qixiao took a quick look at the person sitting at the table near the front desk.

The gang nodded, and their eyes kept falling on Zhou Qixiao and Wen Ran.

The rooms on the second floor are very small, and there is no indoor bathroom.

Wen Ran stood at the door a little cramped, there was a bed in the room that was not much wider than a single bed, and there was not even a chair, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

Zhou Qixiao lay on the bed generously.

Wen Ran watched him lie down directly, half-open his mouth, and swallowed back the words of taking off his shoes.

Special circumstances, special treatment, and now this situation does not take care of anything clean and buried.

After standing for a while, Wen Ran moved his feet a little crampedly, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I want to go ......"