Chapter 2222: soul (57)

Chapter 2222 Soul (57)

It's a fair deal, she doesn't think he has anything to lose.

But the man with the scar leaned against the side of the car and didn't respond.

just smoked without saying a word, and stopped looking at her.

At the same time, the sound of the iron door curtain downstairs being pulled open sounded.

Awen came back, and the movement was not too big or small, just enough for her to hear.

"..." Yun Si withdrew her gaze.

Awen came back empty-handed.

Wearing a pure white thin long coat and gray trousers, dressed in the coldness of the night.

When going up from downstairs, it was quiet, even the footsteps were light.

Like a cat.

If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

Going up to the second floor, Yun Si is still standing by the window of the living room.

It’s just that A Yang has already closed the window, and even drew the curtain very domineeringly.

Don't let her look outside, and don't let outsiders look inside.

Yun Si leaned against the wall and didn't speak.

Just staring at Awen who came up from downstairs.

As if waiting for him to speak first.

Calm gaze, more and more inquiry.

"..." Awen stood at the entrance of the stairs, and the lights in the stairwell hit him.

Probably the light was too cold, or maybe it was because the night outside was too cold.

His clean and clean aura has now become much colder and more illusory.

Pale eyebrows, strange white and empty eyes.

When he met her eyes, his footsteps, as light as a cat's, stopped.

Then, there was an unduly eerie silence.

It was very quiet, there was not a single sound on the entire second floor.

Only the somewhat cold autumn wind blows outside, and there are faint thunderclaps in the sky.

It's going to rain, in this dark night.

The dark night flickered, and the cold moon didn't know where it was hiding.

The night is changing, with lightning and thunder.

It makes the room even more quiet, extremely quiet, too quiet.

It was so quiet that the sound of the wind outside could be heard clearly.

She didn't open her mouth to speak, and the evil ghost standing at the stairs lowered her eyes calmly.

Blocked those two piercingly pale eyeballs, and also blocked the dark color in them.

The cold white fingertips moved slightly, and there was no curvature around the lips.

Excessively silent, relatively wordless.

It seems that he still doesn't intend to tell her anything.

If he really couldn't remember before and couldn't tell her, then now...

At least he knew something, but he didn't want to tell her.

Yun Si didn't even know what he was thinking.

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.

She leaned against the wall and slowly looked away.

Rarely, he didn't take the initiative to ask him anything.

Not saying a word, very quiet.

Atmosphere in the air, condensation visible to the naked eye.

It was as if the air had condensed into ice.

Rao is the foolish Ayang, who seems to have felt something too.

Subconsciously hugged Yun Si, like a dog, with his head on her shoulder.

Kiss her, but don't speak.

Just hugging her like this, his dark eyes stared at her obediently.

He doesn't have such a weird and twisted mind, and he basically doesn't hide himself.

and Awen are simply two extremes.

Yun Si slightly turned her face to the side, and lowered her eyes to look at him.

He was a big fool, and he met her gaze, his eyes seemed to be bright.

Take the initiative to rub her nose and kiss her.

Because he is too tall, he can only bend over.

There is some effort in the posture, but he doesn't seem to care.

Enthusiasm like fire, without reservation.

Silly and stupid, but very likable.

(end of this chapter)

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