But Ranbai thought about it,

Appearing in her image may scare you half a life.

She narrowed her eyes and was covered in red blood-stained clothes, which made her look dangerous and evil.

It's about afternoon now, and the sun is very strong and it's hot when shining on people.

Look,

The sun is so kind. No matter what happens or goes through, it can always shine on everything, even if it is just a ruin or a dirty and ugly slum.

Ranbai is not afraid of the sun, and he doesn’t feel anything when shining on his body, but it still feels cold and bitingly cool.

On the other side,

As the lan floated, she naturally came to a railing on a two-story building. She casually looked down at the figures passing by on the street from a high place.

The next second,

Her eyes paused slightly, and she narrowed her eyes, and the blood-red pupils were circulating.

The end of the long street.

He is a slender and indifferent boy, standing there with a long body, as cold as the moon, like a handful of white snow on the top of a green mountain.

The noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, or it was just like a background, which had not disturbed him at all, and seemed out of place.

He was wearing an evil-made bone chain, which was a small silver-white cross on it, landing on the cold white collarbone, adding a little bit of ignorance and a little bit of coldness.

As if he noticed some gaze, Si Jin raised his eyelashes and looked accurately at the second floor attic opposite the street.

On the dilapidated and vulnerable streets, the sounds around were noisy and noisy, and the figures of passing by were hurried and were filled with cruel laughter.

Si Jin just looked at the figures in the attic on the second floor.

The boy had a pair of eyes that were deeper than ordinary people, as if he had poured the thickest ink, and could not see any light and shadow, and his eyes were dark.

Like an empty Dead Sea, unstoppable, without desire or demand.

There seemed to be no reflection of anyone in his eyes, only substantial coldness.

Si Jin saw it,

It's a girl in red.

Just wearing clothes dyed with red blood, she quietly lowered her eyes, and stood at the railing of the second-floor loft. Her long black hair half covered her face, and only the pale and cold jaw arc could be seen.

The two people's eyes collided with each other unexpectedly.

"Finished..." Ranbai opened his lips lightly and said three words silently. The next second, the whole figure disappeared.

The figures scurry,

But there was no red figure in the second floor attic.

The slender boy was holding his pocket with one hand, and the ink-colored hair fell down, covering his deep eyes, the black clothes, and the cold and abstinent temperament, like a demon that only exists in the Western world.

Extremely cold, indifferent, and dangerous.

It's gone.

But at a glance.

But Si Jin knew clearly that it was not an illusion.

"Hi, Si Jin, what are you looking at?" The person next to him came over and looked into the distance with Si Jin's gaze. He saw nothing, and then looked at Si Jin in confusion.

He was a boy about twenty years old. He looked sunny and calm, and he was quite bright when he smiled.

Si Jin calmly withdrew his gaze. He lowered his eyes, pressing his slender and distinct fingers on the clavicle of the cold bone chain, and did not speak.

Ying Guan had long been accustomed to Si Jin's indifferent nature, so he was not asking questions.
Chapter completed!