Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2222 Soul (57)

Fair deal, she didn't think he had anything to lose.

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

He just smoked without saying a word, not looking at her anymore.

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.

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Awen came back empty-handed.

Wearing a pure white thin long coat and gray trousers, covered with 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 won't hear it at all.

On the second floor, Yun Si was still standing by the window of the living room.

It's just that the window has been closed by A Yang, and the curtain has been pulled even more domineeringly.

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

Yun Si leaned against the wall and did not 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 shone on him.

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

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

Pale eyebrows, strange white and empty eyes.

Looking into her eyes, his light footsteps like cats stopped.

Then, there was an unduly eerie silence.

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

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

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

The wind outside seemed to be getting louder.

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

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 speak, and the evil ghost standing at the stairs lowered her eyes calmly.

It blocked those two piercingly pale eyes, and also blocked the darkness in them.

Leng Bai's fingertips moved slightly, and there was no curvature around his lips.

Excessively silent, relatively speechless.

It seemed that he still didn'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 a word, very quiet.

The atmosphere in the air, condenses visibly to the naked eye.

It was as if the air had condensed into ice.

Even the foolish Ayang seems to have sensed something.

He hugged Yunsi subconsciously, like a dog, with his head on her shoulder.

Kiss her and don't speak.

Just hugging her like this, the dark eyeballs stared at her obediently.

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

And Awen are 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 when he looked at her, his eyes seemed to light up.

Take the initiative to rub her nose and kiss her.

Because he was too tall, he could only bend over.

There was some effort in the posture, but he didn't seem to care.

Enthusiasm like fire, without reservation.

Silly and stupid, but very likable.

(End of this chapter)