The boy stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyes, and saw the little girl flip through his bag, took out a paper and pen, wrote something brushily, and then picked it up to show him.
"tomorrow"
He paused.
Under the cover of the black coat, his fingers touched a small PPK pistol through the pocket. He remembered what he would do tomorrow, but his face was expressionless, his voice was flat, and he hummed.
The girl was overjoyed and took the note.
Mu Ye stepped away, the black clothes set off the white collarbone of the young man, he was careless, his light-colored and beautiful pupils were like a gust of wind carrying snow.
When Yu Chu returned to the room, he ran into the dean's grandmother on the way. He was a little surprised and wrote:
"It's so late and I haven't slept yet"
The dean smiled, "Is that the boyfriend you told me about just now?"
Yu Chu was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that the original owner lied that he had a boyfriend in order to reassure the dean. Just now that person sent him back, and happened to let the dean see it, it really can't be explained now.
She just nodded.
The dean smiled even more kindly, "Xiao Chu, bring it back another day, let grandma see you?"
Yu Chu had no choice but to nod again.
The most important thing is that the elderly are happy.
Yu Chu slept all night with the light on, woke up early the next day, and simply made some small cakes.
At first, I thought about making an appointment to meet, so I just made some small pastries, but when the dean accidentally saw it, he smiled "I understand, I understand".
"..."
After school, she took the cake to the nightclub where she worked, but after get off work, no one came.
After standing alone for a while, she felt that she might not be able to wait any longer. She raised her eyebrows and picked up the cake.
Huh.
Don't come down, eat by yourself.
At the same time, the killer stepped on the railing with his jet-black boots, retracted his sniper rifle with a calm expression, and glanced at the clock tower not far away with his beautiful and light eyes.
It seems late today.
He threw the large gun into the guitar bag used for camouflage, took out the small gun at his waist, and went down the stairs of the clock tower, pulling the dangling backpack strap with one hand, and hooking the trigger of the PPK with the other hand.
A dark shadow flashed downstairs, he turned his head slightly, raised the trigger with his finger, and the gun fell in his hand.
While the opponent's bullet grazed the cheek, PPK's bullet also accurately pierced the enemy's eyebrow.
Walking down the bell tower, Mu Ye took off his black gloves, stopped suddenly, and lowered his head to check—there was no blood.
He threw off his gloves and walked into the night.
It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the sky was pitch black. When Mu Ye came to a familiar place, he saw a petite girl standing on the steps of the back door, stomping her feet after a while, and turning on the voice-activated light above her head.
He walked over slowly.
Yu Chu turned his head, only to see a pair of sky-defying long legs and a handsome appearance with a guitar bag on his back, but his appearance was still indifferent and careless.
She gritted her teeth.
The boy walked down the steps, stretched out his hand to hold the railing, and turned up from below easily. He looked at her with light-colored eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yu Chu glanced over the guitar bag, looking at this person's exquisite face, the streetlights cast a shadow on his nose, his eyelashes were flickering, he looked indifferent and cold, and there was a bit of mysterious danger.
Just as he was in a daze, the boy leaned over slightly, his eyes under the eyelashes looked directly at her, "Angry?"
Yu Chu blinked, watched him straighten up again, and looked at her with a flat gaze, his voice was always low and sweet, "Sorry, I'm late."