"If it’s okay, please let me leave my friend," the black man continued.

"Well … well," the girl hurriedly abandoned those ideas in her heart and calmly said.
"Thank you," said the black man, pushing the door and leaving without looking back.
It was not until his companion pushed the door and went out that the beautiful girl suddenly reacted and generally wanted to say "wait … wait a minute"
But people are long gone.
She frowned at the closed door and asked herself.
Annie, what is wrong with you? to be continued
Ps 2 nd Geng
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Page 240th You mistook one for another.
Changjie
late night
Late at night, the War College finally stopped being so noisy as it was during the day.
The huge magic crystal screen has been closed, and two people wrapped in black robes are walking in the open street.
Others don’t even have a carriage.
The night wind blows, but it can’t blow them even a piece of clothing.
The dim light slanted from the side to lengthen their figure in the strip.
Like two lonely ghosts
The ghost turned a block and turned into a dark alley.
One is more like entering the realm of ghosts and gods.
They took two steps and then stopped.
"Come out, miss. How long will you stay with us?" One of the black people suddenly said this.
Facing the air
If ordinary people saw this scene, they must think that their brains are broken.
But they are more serious than waiting, as if they are really hiding something in the boundless air around them.
"Miss, although I am blind, I can hear your heart beating faster." Another man in black also spoke.
Finally …
"All right, I surrender and you win." A graceful figure outlined in the darkness further away.
There, she kept enough distance from the two men in black robes.
"I wonder what this young lady has been following us for?" The first man with a black mouth asked quietly, unable to recognize the annoyance of being snooped and followed.
"I was asked to ask you a question," said the woman in the dark in a meaningful tone.
"What’s the problem?" Or did the black man answer in a voice as deep and hoarse as when he called the summoner’s pub, which made people unable to recognize his original timbre?
"You …" The woman had a sudden avenue "Chen Senran? ! ！”
This has been in a lonely and dark alley for a long time, with anxiety and anger, and there is still some vague expectation.
More complicated than
But no one answered.
The black man was silent.
The whole lane was silent.
"Are you?" The woman couldn’t help repeating it.
"I’m sorry you mistook one for another." This time, the man in black finally said.
It is said that there will be no room for manoeuvre soon, and indifference seems to be a standard that has been mistaken.