[nineteen]

TV shows tell us.

Willing to give everything will die.

Those who pay silently will still become cannon fodder.

When I got rid of the troublesome children, the sky had already been dressed in black, decorated with dots of stars and half moons, and the breath of night spread out like the morning sun.

over time.

Gradually, she would think of a question, should she...should...move out of that big empty family?

Who is he to her, why should he treat her like this?

He is not her who, no need.

"Do you want to... let me see you off?"

A big hand took her arm during her first step out of the gate.

Moderate temperature.

A blue Lamborghini parked at the door in good time, dazzling.

Then, the driver of the car got out of the car and respectfully handed over the car keys to him.

She looked at that delicate face with some astonishment, and she was born with nobility.A gleam of brilliance flashed across the beautiful green eyes, with an incomprehensible temperature in them.

The weather is a bit dull.

Someone was a little hesitant.

"I can give you another ten seconds."

The man let go of her hand and said seriously.

The golden hair cast light and shadow on the eyelids, making it impossible to read his intentions.

1 second-

2 second-

3 second-

4 second-

5 second-

6 second-

After being set a time, Lucerne quickly made a decision.

"no need."

Even if life is like a play, I don't want to play it every time.

"Ah."

Leaning lazily against the door, the man responded muffledly, but took her hand again.

what is this?

Lucerne glared at him.

"I don't know you very well, do I?"

"Well, the first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance. Do you count how many times you have come to my house? You are all familiar... And, I want to talk to you about my brother..."

Holding on to the corner of her clothes tightly, he looked at the sky innocently, making a gesture that deserved a beating.

Never had any intention of letting go.

Then in the end, it turned into a serious face.

----

In the end, he didn't say anything.

Is she being fooled like this?

She really wanted to beat him up, hard on his delicate face.

Sitting in the car, Lucerne thought unhappily as he watched the whistling night scene.

A bunch of cold eyes slowly cast on him.

"you……"

She hesitated.

The things that can be clearly associated are just that she doesn't believe in herself.

Turning his head to look at him, someone consciously began to confess.

"By the way, are you from the planet Hamlet? I really can't find anything about your background!"

"You really investigated me."

A crossroad symbolizing anger suddenly popped up on Lucerne's head, no wonder there were always people following her a few days ago.

The car slowed down.

The man also slowly leaned over, looking at her meaningfully.

The car has stopped.

Warm breath sprayed on his neck, his voice was low but very clear.

He said.

"I thought, maybe I need your strength, so I sent someone to investigate you. So? Isn't it right?"

The black pupils dilated slightly, Lucerne pushed away the approaching person, quickly opened the car door, and left.

unhappy.

dissatisfied.

unwilling.

The lights flickered and the night blurred.

With good eyesight, Skylark saw Lucerne coming out of the car from his room, and then the man got out of the car and waved to him.

Will she, who has been rejecting people thousands of miles away, come back in someone else's car?

How could he not care about the man's identity.

Very concerned.

After closing the curtains, Yunque's face was already cold, and he strode out of his room.

Therefore, the meeting point naturally became the stairway.

She raised her head, looked up at the person who was looking down at him, felt a burst of coldness, and avoided it.

"Cough cough."

Lucerne coughed in embarrassment.

Well, let her think, what's this guy's name?

Forget it after thinking about it, and finally dragged out a long sound - hello.

"I have a name."

A cold voice sounded from above, and Skylark stood in front of her, blocking her way.

When she looked up again, her brows were already furrowed.

"lark."

The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Call me by name ( ̄へ ̄)"

Skylark was not happy.

In fact, he has been thinking about what will be formed by the collision of ice and ice, but he forgot that there are two of them, one with a cold face and the other with a cold heart.

"lark."

The cold voice sounded again.

She is also so stubborn, unwilling to submit obediently.

"I want to move."

Strange night, too quiet.

No matter how quiet the voice was, Skylark still heard her words clearly.

If you insist, dare to speak louder?

Like the brightest shooting star in the night sky, the cold light flashed through the purple phoenix eyes.

It is not known when the duckweed crutch appeared in Skylark's hands.

"If you beat me, I will let you go."

However, his tone was unbelievably calm.

weird.

weird.

In addition to being weird is weird.She wanted to taunt him, but she couldn't laugh no matter what.

"now?"

Turning her head away, she lowered her head and covered her eyes.

Once you touch Sharingan, the past scenes seem like a lifetime away, but you can't deny the existence of things.

Konoha's light is too dazzling, the brighter it is, the more frightening the darkness.

His feet were heavy, his vision was blurred, and his mind was in chaos.

Gritting his teeth, Skylark resisted the urge to kill this person, but could no longer hide his anger.

Anger welled up from the bottom of my heart bit by bit.

Uchiha Lucerne, to what extent are you trying to piss me off.

"Did I let you go? Don't you want to pay back the favor?"

"Please don't use this as an argument."

Sensing that something was wrong with Skylark, she darkened her face.

"Then what should I say?"

Skylark asked

"have nothing to say."

After a stalemate for too long, finally unable to persist, Lucerne sighed softly, walked past him leisurely, and walked to his room.

"Humph!"

Skylark snorted coldly, and put away the duckweed crutch.

There are two extremes in the way larks get angry.

One is to directly bite and kill the person who made him angry.

One is to simply ignore the person who made him angry.

It varies from person to person.

This situation clearly belongs to the latter.

"Crack."

A handcuff flashing this purple shimmer was suddenly placed on her slender wrist.

Before he had time to say anything, Skylark put the other side of the handcuffs on his hand again.

After completing this series of actions quickly, Skylark's eyes turned indifferent.

"..."

Suddenly there was no sound in the huge floor.

Lucerne wanted to use some of his own strength to untie the handcuffs, but later found that the handcuffs were very weird, but the stronger the restraint was, the stronger the struggle.

Is this what's in his purple box?

Can it still be used like this?

Lucerne's mouth twitched.

"What do you want to do."

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