Shu Cheng raised his brows slightly, and handed a candy in his mouth, his face gradually returned to bloody, as he watched Rong Junyi's eyes slightly narrowed.

  The young man put on a mask, and his lazy voice floated in the air: "Aren't you afraid that I will go out with you and be photographed by someone?"

   "No." The man said with certainty that it is a fair shot to shoot.

  ……

  The **** were intertwined, and the man's palm was covered with a thin layer of calluses. The knuckles were so large that they could completely enclose the young man's hand.

   "What do you want to take me out for?" The young man raised his head slightly, looking at the man with his dark eyes.

  The corners of the man’s lips raised a faint smile, "Take you to do what an ordinary couple should do."

  The young man slapped his black hair with one hand, and his dark eyes flashed with a wicked smile, doing what an ordinary couple should do? Is A Xiaorong willing to let her sleep?

  A Xiaorong took the young man's hand and walked down the street. Pedestrians on the road stopped and looked, and the little girls chatted.

   "Wow~ you look at it! So handsome!"

   "Both of them are so tall."

   "Wow~ Fu girl late night welfare! Let Xiaoran not come out to accompany us, if she knows that we have met two super handsome guys holding hands, I am afraid to be jealous!"

   "It's a pity that everyone wears a mask. If you don't wear it, you will be super handsome!"

   "Even wearing a mask is also very handsome, okay?!"

   "The old man's rotten girl's heart burst!"

   "Both of them are super handsome, so good match~"

  Shu Cheng proudly raised his chin, and the corner of his mouth under the mask raised a wicked smile, and a little sense of pride surged in his heart. Look, this is my wife, be handsome!

  Rong Junyi caught a glimpse of the young man’s expression, and a smile flashed in his obsidian eyes. He gently rubbed the young man’s shaggy hair, and his low voice was like a piano: "Go away."

  In this picture, the eyes of a group of girls next to them were blinded, and they jumped with excitement.

   "Touch your head to kill, touch your head to kill, touch your head to kill!"

   "Look, look super gentle~"

   "That feeling is so cute too!"

   "Two people are so cute, super in love, baby's rotten girl's heart~"

  ……

  A girl about eight or nine years old slammed her head and ran forward. She was about to hit the boy. The boy's eyes dimmed, and he took a step back without evading and caught the girl.

When Shu Cheng’s hand touched the girl’s arm, the girl made a high-decibel sound but couldn’t speak. She looked at the boy’s eyes with absurd and weird fear and made a dull scream. Turned around and started running wildly.

  The man’s gloomy eyes flashed with a faint glow, and the breath of the whole body became cold. The man lowered his head, and his mellow voice was mixed with tenderness that even he himself hadn’t noticed: "Are you doing anything?"

   "No." Shu Cheng's lips pressed tightly, and he shook his head casually, chasing the running girl with his eyes.

  In the endless night, the rushing crowd swallowed the girl, and nothing was seen.

  ……

  Shu Cheng walked a few steps, but for some reason she remembered the girl’s eyes, but her eyebrows kept beating.

   "A Xiaorong, I want to go back." The boy stopped, his eyes flashing with inexplicable light, and the depression in his heart seemed to urge her to return to the place just now.

   "I'll be with you." Rong Junyi frowned slightly, and his lips pressed slightly. It seemed that the movie he was going to take the teenager to watch might not be possible.