Wheels, the carriage runs quickly, and the shaking carriage drags the long smoke and dust away. Even the carriage runs out from the inside out, and the posture of the horse's hooves sweeping over the rolling sand and dust and running towards the city.

The gorgeous carriage, the ostentatious posture, and the domineering strength really showed the manner of the noble young master. This made Huoden unable to help rub his hands and tease Robben, "Now we have been corrupt for a while, and we may not be able to go back in the future."

The faint self-mockery made a smile flow in Robben's eyes, but Ray Peters and Brutes were a little embarrassed-

They seemed to remember the first meeting with Hoden at the entrance of the college.

However, time flies, they become friends and are able to deliver their backs to each other's best friends, which is also a wonderful thing; and now they are "running" for a delicious dinner, and Hoden and Robben are also rare to be extravagant.

Huoden's jokes are more and more worth savoring, but he doesn't know whether the "look at the abyss" is worth it.

but……

Thirty minutes later, Huoden and his group stood dejectedly at the door of a small shop-

Because the alley is too narrow, the carriage cannot enter at all. The hidden long alley looks wet and dim, and there are no people coming and going. The remote and deserted environment seems to be forgotten by the noise of the rock abyss. All the sounds are far away from this area. Even the shops in the alley are tightly closed with no popularity.

Did Hoden find the wrong address?

Of course not.

"I'm lazy today and have a day off. Whether it will open tomorrow depends on my mood."

Looking at the announcement posted on the store gate, the awkward fonts looked a bit scattered, revealing a sense of funnyness, as if mocking Huoden and his group for their hard work.

"This..." The friends' eyes were projecting towards Huodeng in unison. They did not expect such a turning point. So what should we do now?

But Huoden looked full of regret and regret, "Oh, then I can only wait for the next chance."

He could not feel the depression and anger of Hoden at all, and was just disappointed. Ray Peters could not hold back, "Aren't you angry? This is too rude!"

"Because of truly having strength and confidence, we dare to be so willful. True geniuses are like this, which also destined to be incompatible with the world." Hoden said naturally, "Besides, good things will be harder."

"...Why do I think you seem to be looking forward to it more?" Ray Peters was speechless.

Hoden did not deny that, "It's like climbing a mountain. The more difficult the process is, the more joy it is to climb to the top. The scenery of the small mountains cannot be simply measured by its value."

"But the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment is possible," Ray Peters added.

Hoden raised his eyebrows, "Then he will lose our guests forever. It's a fair deal."

...It seems to make some sense.

Watching Hodden stalking back to the back of the carriage parked at the entrance of the alley, Ray Peters looked down at the dirty and wet muddy under his feet, and his feet were slowly sinking into it. Not only was he not depressed or angry, he couldn't help laughing, as if the regret of not having dinner made today's experience more interesting and profound.

It sounds strange, but sometimes, losing is actually more fun than getting.

Then, Ray Peters also took steps and followed his friends' steps. He seemed to be more and more accustomed to such a life and enjoyed it more and more.

The evening sun shines sparse and warmly, and a touch of orange is revealed at the intersection of sea and sky. The colorful colors are smudged like rouge. You can vaguely hear the sound of children running and playing in the long streets and alleys. The light blue sky after the haze dissipates has a unique magnificence, seizing the moment before nightfall and burning freely.

Because they were unable to taste the "Looking down the abyss" that they never forget, the other delicacies lacked some attraction. The four friends decided to go home and have a good rest. After all, today's energy consumption is indeed extraordinary, and they all need some time to adjust and rest.

They chattered about homework, just like countless students living in Yanyuan, who were worried about homework and happy because of their friends, and then complained about the heavy homework and could not be completed. They said goodbye to each other and waited for tomorrow to meet again.

Huoden said goodbye to his friends and walked towards the door of the house. The fatigue after spending a lot of energy made him unable to help but slowly close his eyes and bathe in the orange sunshine lazily. His tight and sore muscles stretched slightly. Although he missed the deliciousness of dinner, if he could go home and have a hard sleep, it would be a good option.

His footsteps stopped at the door of No. 99 Prince Street. Just as he was about to open the door, the door was suddenly pushed open. A figure hurriedly walked out with his head down. Because it was too hurrying and too hastily, he did not see Huoden directly in front of him. Huoden could not dodge, and his footsteps were a little slower and rushed forward.

Bang.

"ah."

The other party let out a low scream, and then realized that he had caused trouble and apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, Hoden, I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

The anxious and nervous voice made Hoden look up and saw Mrs. Lehman's face at a glance. The familiar face was filled with a hint of horror and panic, and did not escape Hoden's eyes, "I'm fine, Mrs. Lehman."

"I'm busy walking, not paying attention to the front, sorry." Mrs. Lehman apologized in a hurry, but she looked a little absent-minded and nodded at Hodden, "I have something to do, let's talk about it again. Hodden, I'm really sorry." As she said, she took steps and walked towards the middle of the road in a panic manner.

"Madam Lechman!" Although Hoden was nervous and his reaction speed was a little slow, he noticed the carriage running in the middle of the road at a glance. He pulled Madam Lechman with a conditioned reflex, and almost made Madam Lechman deviate from the track of the carriage.

Whoosh!

A strong wind whistled past, and the thrill of escaping from death surging in the air.

"Are you crazy? Get out of here!" The carriageman shouted in anger and rushed towards the wind without any pause, and he left straight.

Mrs. Lehman staggered back two steps in a daze, without any time to pay attention to the coachman's curse, and fell to the ground as soon as her knees were weak.

Holden tried his best to hold Mrs. Lehman, but still could not control the weight of her body, and could only slow down some strength to prevent Mrs. Lehman from being injured. Then he saw Lehman's moon-white long skirt embroidered with elegant flowers falling into the mud, the petals shattered into the ground, and the entire spine seemed to be pulled away hard, drooping his shoulders dejectedly, and a hint of despair in his eyes.

What exactly happened?
Chapter completed!