It was still a little short, and I could reach the door at a little more. Hua Mian's fingers were fumbled on the door panel to find the location of the door handle, but she waved her hand for a long time but couldn't touch it.

It was obvious that the wind was strengthening again, and the car body had begun to shake slightly. At this time, Huamian could not think of anything else to explain this abnormal natural phenomenon except for feeling unlucky.

Just when Huamian felt a little desperate about touching the car door and even had pessimistic thoughts, she suddenly felt that the car body was sinking in the direction close to her. What was increasing the weight of the car body?

Hua Mian felt a force coming from her arm, and her whole person was towards the rear. Then the door of the car was quickly closed, and the wind in the car quickly became smaller.

"Who?", as dull as Huamian, you can feel that the other party is an individual, and the person who can lend a helping hand to them at such a moment... "Xiao Jin, is it you? Xiao Jin"

The other party did not answer Hua Mian's question, which made Hua Mian feel more uneasy. The carriage was still dark. In addition to adding a lot of weight to make the car body stable, Hua Mian still maintained his due vigilance against the person who suddenly appeared.

After the question, the other party still did not answer. Although the car door was closed smoothly with the help of the visitor, the extra person caused the atmosphere around him to become tense.

Hearing Hua Mian calling Xiao Jin, and at the same time he noticed that the wind in the car had calmed down, Xiao Cui asked, "Sister Hua Mian, is Xiao Jin coming? I was scared to death just now, why is there such a strong wind?" Xiao Cui sat at the table and groped to find the candlestick on the table.

Hua Mian sat on the floor with one arm still being grabbed by the other party. He could feel the warmth coming from the other party's palm. Since Xiao Jin had always spoken little, it was not strange that Hua Mian did not answer at this time.

Hua Mian pulled her arm back and said, "How is the food truck? How come you run away with such a strong wind outside? No matter how close you are, it is very dangerous. What if you hit it wherever you hit it?"

Hua Mian was muttering, feeling a lighter on her arm, knowing that the other party had let her go, then a sound of flint collision came from the side, "Crack--" Two times, the candlelight on the table lit up.

After getting the light, Huamian felt relieved, and this time I noticed the pain coming from my arm. I raised my arm and found that something had cut a long cut on my sleeve. The skin on my arm was also cut. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but the blood seeped out looked scary.

Hua Mian was thinking about finding something to bandage the wound, but suddenly she heard Xiao Cui make a surprised voice: "Young Master Nine!!"

What? Master Jiu? Sikong Xiao? Hearing Xiao Cui's shout, Hua Mian immediately raised her head and turned to look at the table. The candlelight on the table had been lit. Because there was floating black sand in the carriage, the light of the candlelight was not very bright in a layer of black air. Even this light was enough to make people see that the person kneeling beside him on one knee was Sikong Xiao.

Hua Mian raised her head and met the other person's eyes. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Sikong Xiao just looked here without speaking, and the car became quiet for a while.
Chapter completed!