"Uh? What?" Bing'er didn't understand why he suddenly said that.
"Is this fun?" Bingze Wuying still turned her back to her, revealing sadness in her tone.
"Hmm? What are you talking about? I don't understand?" Bing'er was puzzled.
"Is that true..." Bingze Wuying pulled down her clothes and opened the tent. The cool breeze immediately hit.
"What's wrong with you? Why is it so strange?" Bing'er asked cautiously;
"Why are you so skillful in bandaging?" Bingze Wuying looked at the dark night.
"Uh..." Bing'er realized that she seemed to be very skilled... I didn't even think about anything just now, and my hands were as if they were automatic. What's going on? Why am I so familiar with bandaging?
?Does this mean my identity...
Killer! When I thought of these two words, Bing'er's pupils instantly dilated. She was so familiar with bandage, and her scars... and the inexplicable words that those people said...
"Tell me! Please tell me who is mine! What do I do? I won't be just an ordinary student. My identity is not that simple, right? Please tell me!" Bing'er was a little scared, but still
said firmly;
"You 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? It's very dangerous for you to do this! What's wrong with you?" Bing'er quickly got out of the car and ran to Bingze Wuying. [Uh... It turns out she thought Ying was going to commit suicide!]
"Ha? Can't think of it?" Because it was already pitch black, we couldn't see the expression of the shadow at this moment, but we can imagine that his expression at this moment should be: facial cramps~~
"I have a car. Come and go away quickly~" Bing'er was about to pull Bingze Wuying away. But how could she pull a boy away so easily?
"I'm not going to be unable to think about it! Go back to the car and wait for me first." I could hear how helpless the voice was.
"But it's very dangerous for you to do this! Let's go quickly. The car is coming!" Bing'er was very anxious.
"It's really trouble for women!" Bingze Wuying muttered; it seems that he had said this before...
Seeing that the car was approaching, Bingze Wuying had no time to talk to her, so she pulled her behind her and blocked her in front of her.
"What are you going to do?" Isn't this guy really unable to think about it? Is he going to pull me to die together? Thinking of this, Bing'er began to struggle.
Bingze Wuying used her hands to tighten her. Perhaps neither of them realized that this posture was ambiguous. Because the distance between them...it seemed to be no longer apart. They were very tightly attached. And it looked very similar.
Bing'er hugged Bingze Wuying tightly from behind...
"Ah..." Bing'er screamed in fright as she saw that she was about to hit the car just five meters away.
But the car stopped at a distance of about twenty centimeters from them.
Bingze Wuying let go of her and rubbed her ears. The sound of the brakes did not shake the ears, but someone's scream...
Because of the reason for hesitation in the light, Bingze Wuying and Bing'er were already so thorny that they couldn't open their eyes.
The car turned off and the lights became much softer. A person walked out of it. He gradually walked towards the two of them.
Bing'er was a little scared. She thought that even if she was stopping the car, wouldn't it be enough to curse the people in the car? Why did she still have to get off the car... It wasn't she going to hit people, right? Bing'er stood behind Bingze Wuying,
Holding his clothes tightly.
Bingze Wuying felt that she was a little scared, so she pulled her left hand.
A feeling of flowing from Binger's left hand to his heart... His heart was beating quickly. It seemed as if he was pulled... I wouldn't feel scared. Binger looked at Binger's mist and showed confusion.