Dark Moon Era

Tang Ling had no idea what danger he had just passed when he caught the other side.

If the other side was not aware of Tang Ling at that moment.

If there is a little more anger on the other side ... then Tang Ling's end will not be better than those men who harassed the other side.

But the ignorant are fearless.

So Tang Lingda La La grabbed the hat from the other side, and asked her indifferently.

"Who sent you this rookie, you will follow ...?"

The night on the coast is clearer than the night on the inland. The gradual sea breeze blows away, blowing away the thin clouds and making the purple moon brighter.

Even though Moonlight was still intoxicating, Tang Ling had already seen the face under the hat on the other side.

Is there such a beautiful girl? It was so beautiful that she could not describe her looks in words.

Even if you just breathe lightly in front of you, you will feel that this is a goddess sigh.

Tang Ling instinctively had some heartbeats, but he didn't understand the style and didn't know how to appreciate them.

He just stared at the eyes of the girl in front of him, and couldn't remove his gaze. Why were these eyes inexplicably familiar, and there was a trace of irrepressible sadness in Tang Ling's heart, though it was light but pervaded his body.

He didn't finish the ridiculous words, only halfway, then stopped.

He frowned, as if talking to himself, and asking: "Who are you?"

The other side did not answer Tang Ling's question, but blinked with curious eyes, and kept looking at Tang Ling.

Very close.

In such an unmanned alley, the shoulders were stubbornly resisted, the eyes were opposite, and the distance between the faces was not more than twenty centimeters.

Even if Tang Long is so close, the other bank will instinctively feel unwell, but it can still be within the tolerance range.

However, the boy was so close in front of him, but the other side didn't need to endure, not even a little discomfort, but he liked to be so close to him.

Because the smell on his body made the other side's inexplicable peace of mind, and when he was close to him, he felt like he wanted to sleep peacefully by him.

If it were not for this, Tang Ling might have died twice.

The first time was because he hurriedly grabbed the other side's arm.

The second time was because he actually arrived at the other bank in a corner.

He didn't know how terrible the queen was, especially the other side did not have any view of right and wrong, the only thing she had was her own inner feeling.

The two looked at each other silently, and there was a strange atmosphere in the surrounding air.

After ten seconds.

"Forget it." Tang Ling was a little annoyed and let go of the other side.

He resists the strange sadness in his heart. Such sadness comes from the soul, and can only be given to his favorite family members, such as mother-in-law, younger sister, Su Xiao ... but definitely not to any stranger.

Plus he could not read any malicious intention from the curious eyes of the other bank.

He decided to let go of the girl in front of him, only if it was an inexplicable experience.

Somehow, he couldn't put a little bit of malicious thought on this girl, maybe because the curiosity in her eyes was pure?

"Don't move," said the other bank.

When Tang Ling froze, he saw a white hand like Yingyu reaching for the mask on his face.

Tang Ling subconsciously wanted to dodge, but didn't know why the nerve response in his body seemed to stop at that moment.

The next second, the mask on his face was already held by the girl.

"It's you." The other side opened his eyes slightly, looked at Tang Ling's face, and said these two words subconsciously.

Yeah, shouldn't he have expected it long ago? From the first sight I saw in the newspaper, I was inexplicably familiar and inexplicably sad.

This emotion was beyond expectation and control. How could she possibly feel like this to a stranger again.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, it was this boy named Tang Ling.

However, when Tang Ling heard the word 'is you', the muscles in his body suddenly tightened. He wanted to let go of the other side's hand, and suddenly grasped the other side's shoulder. He didn't know the girl in front of him. , But this girl knows herself?

And then along the way, is there such a coincidence?

"Say, what is your purpose?" Tang Ling frowned, his expression suddenly alienated and unfriendly.

Looking at Tang Ling's face, various complex emotions in the other shore suddenly rose up, but each of these emotions was so strange to the other shore. She didn't know how to deal with it. She only knew Tang Ling's alienation and Unfriendly, she felt very wronged and sad.

And the other side will not cover up any emotions of her, although most of the time she has no emotions at all.

Therefore, at this moment of strong grievance and sadness once dominated, a little tear appeared in her eyes, and there was a look of grievance.

She didn't answer Tang Ling's question, she had no purpose at all.

She just clenched her lower lip and looked at Tang Ling with stubborn eyes, as if this was the best way to face Tang Ling.

Looking at the other side's expression, Tang Ling's heart felt a dull pain, and he let go of his hand subconsciously. Did he bully other girls this way?

In addition, such a stubborn expression and tearful eyes are so familiar, too familiar, making him suddenly think of Shanshan.

When she felt aggrieved, didn't she get used to looking at herself with such stubborn tears?

Tang Ling was suddenly sad, looking at the other bank, and wanted to express something, but when she spoke, she could only say the three words "I'm sorry".

The other side seemed to be very accustomed to, and knew well the way of doing things like Tang Ling. While tears fell out of her eyes, she laughed again and said directly, "It doesn't matter."

"Do you know me?" Tang Lingping regained his mood and let go of the other side, subconsciously trying to stay away a few steps.

After all, it's rude to be so close to a man and a girl if it's not an enemy.

But the other side naturally held Tang Ling, and approached him boldly, put his head on Tang Ling's shoulder, and said in his ear: "I don't know, I have seen you in the newspaper, you called Tang Ling, I remember. "

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tang Ling's face was so hot, why was this girl weird with every move? She's used to being so close to boys?

"Don't do anything, don't move, I really like the smell on you." The other side's voice was lazy, it was really reassuring, and I didn't want to leave at all.

Tang Ling's ears were red, and she pushed the other side seriously, saying, "You can't do this, except for your father, brother, brother, and lover. You can't do this."

Suddenly pushed away by Tang Ling, there was a look of dissatisfaction on the other side's face, but when he saw that Tang Lingyi was educating himself, the other side felt very interesting and kind.

Can not help but look at Tang Ling with his hands crooked, "Why?"

"Nothing! This is the basic etiquette."

"Is that law prescribing such etiquette? Is it the law of the universe?"

"Don't talk nonsense. This doesn't require regulations. This is something that people will consciously abide by. Girls do this to boys at will, people will be misunderstood, and people will say bad things." Tang Ling didn't know Where is my patience, I want to educate this girl.

He didn't think that the other bank was frivolous, and even if anyone wanted to say this to him, he couldn't help being angry, he just thought that the other bank seemed to understand nothing.

"Does other people's misunderstandings have anything to do with me? And, I just want to be alone with you." The other side laughed, like an elf in the moonlight.

"What about me?" Too beautiful, Tang Ling asked a stupid question subconsciously.

The other side suddenly leaned forward again, and gently put his head on Tang Ling's shoulders. Then he might feel uncomfortable, adjusted his position, and wrapped his hands gently around Tang Ling's waist.

Tang Lingru was struck by lightning and stunned at the scene. Her heartbeat was so strong, her throat was dry and itchy, and she felt strange but did not want to push her away.

In fact, Tang Ling is not not hugged by girls, such as Wei An, but also the sad Rosin ...

But he never felt that way.

Could it be that he is a little pervert? Because the girl in front of her is very beautiful?

No, no!

Because of the feeling of being held by her, it was a familiar feeling, familiar as if such a thing had happened yesterday.

"Brother, woo, hug ..." Shanshan pierced her mouth in tears, and the tear-filled eyes would shed tears the next moment.

At this time, Tang Ling always squatted down and embraced her.

Then, the little girl would put her head on his shoulders, and gently wrap his hands around his waist, and while she was pulling, she would be quiet ...

The other side's breath was still in her ear, but the girl in front of her could not be sullen at all.

Tang Ling had an inexplicable sorrow in his heart. He backed away, avoided the other bank, stopped looking at the other bank, and quickly said, "Neither to me. Because I don't know you, and you didn't say it before Those relationships. I'm leaving, don't follow me. "

After Tang Ling said this, he turned and left.

It only took an hour to come out, and I thought I would like to take a look at the platform in the cabin area. Why is it so long here? Looks like I can only go back.

What about tomorrow? Do you want to continue going out? Yes! Because the demand for money was imminent, he should look for Brother and Sister Rock.

"Tang Ling, my name is the other bank." Just as Tang Ling was thinking about these messy things, the other bank's voice sounded behind him.

Tang Ling turned back and saw that the other bank was wearing the mask just removed from his face, and continued to follow him with a smile.

"I know your name is Tang Ling, and I'm the other bank. We have known each other since today." The other bank seems to want to continue to follow Tang Ling.

"Give me my mask." Tang Ling scratched his head anxiously, and found that he seemed helpless to the other side.

"My hat was blown away by the wind, and your mask will be lost to me." The other side was unwilling to take off Tang Ling's mask.

Forget it, just a broken mask? I don't care!

"Then don't follow me, don't you come home?" Tang Ling strode forward with some annoyance.

And the other bank followed with a smile and did not answer Tang Ling's question.

She still wants to follow Tang Ling now, and she also wants to know where to find Tang Ling, and of course she will do so.

And isn't Tang Ling's desperate look bad?

It's fun again! If Tang Ling knew that his every move was tagged with an interesting label in the eyes of the other bank, what would he think?

Forget it, just follow along. Anyway, it is Boss Huang's home, but not his own home. Boss Huang will deal with it at that time.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling left the other side to follow.

The two walked one after the other towards the Zhichi Tower.

Tang Ling's pace was a bit quick, and the stride was a bit large, but somehow it slowly slowed down, just like a peaceful walk.

"Actually, I can keep up, not tired ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Some mischievous voices on the other side sound from behind Tang Ling, which scares Tang Ling, and the meaning of the words makes Tang Ling feel a little bit ashamed.

Who cares if she keeps up? Tang Ling bowed his head, but his pace did not get faster.

For a while, the two walked silently for more than ten minutes.

The moonlight is quiet, the sea breeze is soaring, and the faint sound of the waves is accompanied by the laughter of people, a little fuzzy but exceptionally clear.

Yeah, if it's not clear, why would there be such a voice in everyone's heart?

In a blink of an eye, Yanchilou was already in sight.

Boss Huang fiercely held an iron rod and was already waiting for Tang Ling.

What is Boss Huang doing?

The fierce **** was sitting in front of the shop, holding a pipe, and the iron rod held in his hand was swiping across the floor, a very itchy look.

Tang Ling saw him from afar, cold sweat.