The sky suddenly turned cloudy, and a thick fog appeared on the road for no reason. It was so gray that it was like returning to the gloomy nights of the Victorian era.
Standing on the roadside, Huo Lang felt a chill in his back, as if he was wrapped in a gloomy air.
At this time, two dim yellow lights approached vaguely from the fog. The shadow behind was dark and became clearer as it approached - it was a taxi with old headlights shaking. A lot of the paint on the car had fallen off. Some places seemed to be corroded by chemical reagents, some places looked like scratches from sharp nails, and some places...
Huo Lang's eyes were dazzled, and he was facing the dark car window.
The taxi stopped.
Huo Lang glanced down at his phone...
The license plate number was correct, it was the car I ordered.
So Huo Lang cautiously took two steps forward and boldly knocked on the car glass... Click - click - with two mechanical sounds of wear, the glass lowered - it was a pair of cool green eyes, like extraordinarily beautiful opals.
The driver looked about the same age as me, with a delicate appearance that was vaguely sharp, a cold white complexion, and flawless facial features...
He tapped the steering wheel seemingly casually and carelessly, and looked over with his cold green eyes——
Song Que lazily leaned on the driver's seat and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother, could you please stop talking?"
Horan: Cough cough cough cough.
Then Huo Lang smiled heartily and glanced at the car window to confirm that he was still handsome: "My home is very close, brother, do you want to go upstairs then..."
Song Que raised his eyebrows slightly and said casually, "I'm sorry, maybe you should consider... Getting in the car first and survive tonight?"
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Hearty and happy sand sculpture white cut black dog attack x casual lazy crazy criticism calm acceptance
Huo Lang x Song Que
Note:
1. This article focuses on attack. There will be a live broadcast system for attack. Only one person can see the live broadcast.
2. The background of the full text is fictitious. The author suddenly wanted to write a sand sculpture about unlimited love www. There may be some places that are not rigorous orz
3. The attacker and the recipient are of about the same age. They are both young people who make some fools of themselves.
4. The author is not controlling the party, he is just attacking the perspective. He is not controlling, not controlling, not controlling.
Intention: Live seriously and be happy every day
