"Have you really forgotten everything?" Bingze Wuying asked seemingly casually;
"Uh? What?" Bing'er didn't understand why he said that suddenly.
"Is this fun?" Bingze Wuying still turned his back to her, with sadness in his tone.
"Huh? What are you talking about? I can't understand?" Bing'er was puzzled.
"Really..." Bingze Wuying pulled down his clothes and opened the hood of the car. The cool breeze immediately hit him.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so weird?" Bing'er asked cautiously;
"Why are you so skilled at bandaging!" Bingze Wuying looked at the dark night.
"Uh..." Bing'er then realized that she seemed to be very skilled... I didn't even think about anything just now, my hands seemed to be automatic. What... is this? Why am I so familiar with bandaging?
?Does this also mean my identity...
Killer! When she thought of these two words, Bing'er's pupils dilated instantly. She was so familiar with bandages, and the scars all over her body... and the inexplicable words those people said...
"Tell me! Please tell me, who am I! What do I do? I am not just an ordinary student. My identity is not that simple, right? Please tell me!" Bing'er was a little scared, but still
Said in a firm tone;
"Wait a moment. I will tell you!" Bingze Wuying got out of the car and stood in the middle of the road.
"What are you going to do? You are in danger! What can't you think about?" Bing'er quickly got out of the car and ran to Bingze Wuying. [Uh... turns out she thought Ying was going to commit suicide!]
"Huh? Can't think about it?" Because it's pitch dark, we can't see Ying's expression at this moment, but we can imagine that his expression at this moment should be: facial cramp~~
"There is a car. Hurry up and go away~" Bing'er was about to pull Bingze Wuying away. However, how could she pull a boy away so easily?
"It's not that I can't think about it! You go back to the car and wait for me." You can hear how helpless the voice is.
"But it's very dangerous for you to do this! Hurry up and leave. The car is coming!" Bing'er was very anxious.
"Women are really troublesome!" Bingze Wuying muttered; it seems that he has said this before...
Seeing that the car was approaching, Bingze Wuying had no time to talk to her, so he pulled her behind him and blocked her in front.
"What are you going to do!" This guy can't really think about it, right? Does he want to drag me to death? Thinking of this, Bing'er began to struggle.
Bingze Wuying held her firmly with both hands. Perhaps neither of them realized that this gesture was very ambiguous. Because the distance between the two of them... seemed to be no longer. The two of them were very close. And they looked very similar.
Bing'er hugged Bingze Wuying tightly from behind...
"Ah..." Bing'er saw that the car was about to hit her just five meters away, and she screamed in fright.
But the car stopped only about twenty centimeters away from them.
Bingze Wuying let her go and rubbed his ears. The sound of the brakes did not shock his ears, but it was someone's scream...
Hesitating about the lighting, Bingze Wuying and Bing'er were so stung that they couldn't open their eyes.
The car turned off and the light became much softer. A man walked out of it. He slowly walked towards the two of them.
Bing'er was a little scared. She thought that even if she stopped the car, the people in the car would just curse a few times. Why did she get out of the car... wasn't she going to hit someone? Bing'er stood behind Bingze Wuying,
Holding his clothes tightly.
Bingze Wuying felt that she was a little scared, so he took her left hand.
A feeling flows from Bing'er's left hand to her heart... The heart is beating fast. It seems that I am being pulled by him... I won't feel afraid. Bing'er looks at Bingze Wuying with confusion.