The Boss is Very Busy

The night is rushing, and the scenery outside the window is changing rapidly.

Kapok didn't have the ability to move freely at all, the breath of the person behind him gradually approached, his arms wrapped around the girl's slender waist, confining him forcefully but gently.

The young policeman who was driving glanced at the rearview mirror countless times, and the cold young man who had been hiding in the shadows finally raised his head.

The delicate chin rested on the girl's shoulder, his slender lips were slightly pursed, and were gently printed on the girl's shoulder, and his long and curled eyelashes hung slightly.

"Why don't you call me?"

He finally spoke. In the silent car, the boy's voice was very low, but the hoarse voice was clearly heard by the girl.

Kapok shrank her shoulders, and the dark eyes of the person beside her almost merged with the night.

The girl couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"They didn't even give me a chance to call someone."

Shen Zhiqing lowered her eyelashes again, her eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly, her snow-like pupils were extremely cold, and her gaze skipped over the girl's calf.

The wound there had been sloppily bandaged, and the brown handkerchief was tied neatly on the slender calf. He placed his fingers on the soft waist of the girl in his arms, trembling slightly.

No matter how long it has been, remember the scene just now.

There were traces of fighting left on the scene, long wooden sticks, cold knives... fell to the ground one after another.

The group of people lay on the ground clutching their wounds, and the girl stood quietly in the middle, with a dazzling red on her calf, surrounded by the police.

Shen Zhiqing didn't dare to imagine that if Mu Mian had no self-protection ability, would he...lose this person forever.

Thinking of this, the young man's cold and deep eyes were stained with bewilderment and confusion.

Clenching his fingertips unconsciously, his arms locked the girl even more forcefully. He turned his cheek slightly, leaning on the girl's back, almost greedily smelling the faint fragrance from this person.

Shen Zhiqing blinked her beautiful eyelashes, reflecting the moonlight coming in from the window, when she lowered her eyes slightly, the long eyelashes were reflected in the crystal clear pupils, her lips were slightly pale, and he bit her lightly.

"……sorry."

Mu Mian raised her eyebrows slightly, blinked her eyes, she turned her head slightly, but the man leaned his head against her back, and his waist was still held by him, she pursed her lips.

"It's not my fault, brother, why say I'm sorry?"

The man was still leaning on her back, as if trying to hide himself, at a loss.

His rippling pupils shone lightly, and he looked sideways at the rapidly passing scenery outside the window.

"Anyway, I'm sorry."

Even though Kapok said he didn't blame him, he was still very sorry.

Thinking of the injuries the girl suffered, her heart felt as if it had been torn apart by blood, the pain was terribly painful, and the pain could not be stopped.

He felt sorry for not being optimistic about people.

Even though it was only separated by two walls, Kapok has endured so much.

He should have been watching...

Kapok couldn't see other people, so she could only reach out to hold the boy's palm, and hold it gently. Her eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at the slender white hand, and slowly caressing it.

"I don't blame little brother, you don't need to say sorry, you have seen that so many people can't beat me alone, I am so good, so you can rest assured, there is no need to worry about a little injury. "

Hearing this, Shen Zhiqing didn't reply.

His thin lips were printed on the girl's shoulders, and the hands they held were also lightly clasped together. His deep and deep eyes gradually sank.

How could you not take it to heart?

At that time, the blood that the eyes touched was extremely dazzling, and a burst of coldness spread directly to the whole body. At that moment, the brain went blank, and almost lost the ability to think.

"Mianmian..." He called out in a low voice.

Kapok: "Huh?"

"Let's live together."