The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 405 The dawn of death (2)

"Why haven't you come yet? You won't be caught by those people, right?" Bai Chichi had walked back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, and every time he raised his head, he returned disappointed, feeling extremely anxious.

He got on his bicycle and was about to go back again. Suddenly, two tall and thin figures slowly walked over. Bai Chichi's eyes lit up, he immediately jumped off the bicycle and rushed over.

Holding Fu Hei's hand, he looked up and down, back and forth, carefully.

The corner of Fu Hei's mouth kept twitching into a smile, looking at her tenderly.

"I was scared to death, I was scared to death, I thought you were caught by them, and I was going back to find you." Bai Chichi said in fear.

"How could it be?" Fu Hei raised his head, and gently smoothed her bangs.

"It's all sweat." He moved his hand down and wiped her fair neck again.

"Really?" Bai Chichi's ears turned red, and he touched it with his hand.

Zhou Jue stared at all this in a daze. Was that cold-talking boy who was as cold as a popsicle really the Fu Hei he knew?Could it be that he was possessed by someone?
And isn't he a serious clean freak? He actually wiped sweat with his hands just now.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhou Jue finally couldn't help reminding after seeing the two kissing me endlessly.

"I said, even if he is caught, no one else will do anything to him. It's me who has something to do." Zhou Jue said in a hoarse voice, angrily.

Bai Chichi turned his head and saw Zhou Jue whose face was swollen like a pig's head. He couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

Zhou Jue: "..."

Shouldn't he be sympathized with like this?Too sympathetic, Zhou Jue snorted, and looked away stingily.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see clearly just now, but now I realize that your face looks like... a pig's head." Bai Chichi was out of breath with a smile, Fu Hei supported her, always being gentle Gently help her along the back, lest she laugh out loud.

Zhou Jue's face twitched, differential treatment, really differential treatment.

Fu Hei was fine, but he looked like he was dying of worry. He had suffered such a serious injury, but no one cared about him.

"I want to hit the wall." Zhou Jue's expression was hopeless, no one in this world really cared about him.

"It just so happens that there is a tree here." Bai Chichi pointed to a sycamore tree beside him, and said with a smile.

Zhou Jue turned his head, his face turned blue and pale for a while.

Take a deep breath, and you're about to hit the top.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Fu Hei said at the right time, pamperingly pinching Bai Chichi's nose.

"He said he was going to hit the wall." Bai Chichi pouted, with a sad and accusing expression.

"Let's go." Fu Hei sighed, shook his head again, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Jue breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that no one in this world cared about his own life anymore, so he turned around and gave Fu Hei a grateful look.

Fu Hei was pushing a bicycle with one hand, and holding Bai Chichi's limp hand with the other.

"That..." After walking a certain distance, Zhou Jue found that this road seemed to lead to Fu Hei's house, so he hesitated to speak.

"Hey, why are they chasing you? Who was that middle-aged man who grabbed you before?" Suddenly, Bai Chichi's curious voice came from beside her ear, and she stared at him with clear and crystal eyes, like a curious baby.

Zhou Jue paused, his face instantly gloomy, resentment, sadness, desolation, and disappointment in his black eyes, all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

(End of this chapter)