Sweet Noble Heir

The paper man did not know when it had stopped and fluttered, and was sticking to the window, like a probe looking out.

And Jiang night white closed his eyes, breathing light, like already in the comfortable night wind fell asleep.

But at a certain moment, the paper man lying on the window suddenly stood straight, and suddenly floated out, and the river, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes at night, and his eyes were clear, and he didn't sleep at all.

"OK, I'll be back soon." Jiang later left the sentence and turned out directly from the window.

Qi Qingxing holds a pen hand, looks up to the direction of the window, there is only a chair in, the river late white has disappeared.

He sighed, lowered his head and continued to write.

Paper people fly in front of the wind, the river white toe light point, in the roof corrugated between the light jump, clothes and robes fly, if someone opens the window to see, will think it is a dream to see what cactus.

Finally, the paper man in front stopped, turned around in place, and when the river was late white, he fell on the shoulder of the river evening white, and fell down gently, two thin short legs shaking one by one.

The river white eyes, looking at the two people at the bottom of the lane.

The drunk man reached for Ding Rou's chin. Ding Rou hid from his disgusting side face. She didn't make a sound, but she just walked slightly, and didn't go to the open place. Instead, he walked into the dark alley and looked back at the man.

Man ha ha ha smile, mouth said words, followed up.

Seeing that the more dark it is going inside, gradually, from the outside, there is no one in the alley. Ding Rou stops and turns to look at the drunk man with a strange smile on his face.

"Hey hey, hey, little beauty..." The man, who had not yet realized the danger, stumbled towards Ding rou.

Ding Rou murmured softly: "I am not killing innocent people, but I blame your own color heart for killing you. I am killing the people!"

"What a good one is to kill the people." The voice of irony came from above, and the man who had reached for Ding Rou suddenly fell back straight and fell on the ground and began to snore and sleep.

Ding Rou looked up and looked up, and his face was in a moment of panic. "Who? Who's on it?! "

"You don't have to know. You just know, I'm the one who's here to kill you." Jiang evening white standing on the roof, looking down at the Ding Rou, she can see Ding Rou, Ding Rou may not be able to see her.

The hand in Ding Rou sleeve tightened, she took a deep breath, and said, "I have never offended who, why do you want to kill me?"

After asking this, she looked down and fell in front of the man who was crying out to sleep, and then said, "if the road is uneven, then you will have no need to kill me. I just didn't do it. He saw the color and forced me here, and I didn't do anything..."

"Really nothing?" Jiang later white sneered, "so the person you ate last night is not a man?"

This sentence is like thunder, it blows directly in Ding Rou's mind. She is panicked that she has started to sweat closely on her back, her hands in her sleeve shaking, and she carefully recalls whether she was shocked when she ate people last night.

But no matter how she thought, she could not think that there were still people hiding nearby, let alone

"You said I ate people last night, you saw it with your own eyes? If you see it with your own eyes, why didn't you kill me last night? You have to wait until today? " Ding Jiuqiang, self - calm.