Xia Lin looked at Yixiut. Although the other party ended the call, he seemed to be thinking about something, and stood there for a while without any intention of coming back.

He took a few steps back calmly. There was an unattended claw machine shop not far from the corner of the alley. He seemed impatient to wait, so he walked in casually, stood in front of the machine, and looked inside boredly. toys.

But in fact, he was using the reflection of the claw machine glass to observe the situation behind.

Sure enough, after a while, the shadow reflected in the glass moved, and the stalker who disappeared before reappeared.

Xia Lin identified the other party's position from the vague outline of the shadow. The stalker should be hiding under the third tree from the left behind him. He is tall and thin, and his body is roughly similar to his own. Then he stopped, and seemed to be looking at himself quietly.

Although the commercial street next door is very lively, there are no pedestrians near the section of the road connecting the alley by the river.When the last passer-by left, only he and the follower behind him were left in the space as far as he could see.

The air suddenly became extremely quiet, and Xia Lin narrowed his eyes.

A sharp short blade slipped quietly from the cuff of his right hand, and the noon sun reflected a dazzling and unsettling brilliance on his fingertips. Arcs cut through the space.

The entire space is lit up by this blade light.

The distance of a few meters came in an instant, the tree trembled, and the leaves flew down.And before the leaves fell to the ground, the brief confrontation was over.

The stalker was pressed against the tree by his shoulders, and at the same time the cold tip of the blade was pressed against his throat.

The sharp black eyes and the calm dark golden eyes faced each other across the blade light.

Those golden eyes were naturally icy cold, but clean and clear, like the snow-capped mountains and lakes with shadows falling from the trees, clearly reflecting Xia Lin's face.

The youthful face in the reflection was full of displeasure and anger.

"I seem to have told you not to come out with me?" He lowered his voice.

Xia Lin was very mad. He had been undercover for too long. He was especially sensitive to things like being watched and followed. If reason hadn't prevailed, he really wanted to send a weapon into the opponent's throat.

Atreus frowned, raised his hand expressionlessly, and removed the tip of his blade, leaving a small red spot there.

It was only then that Xia Lin noticed that the previous strangle marks remained on the other party's neck, and the marks faded a little and became incoherent, with spots falling on the neck.His expression relaxed a little, and he took the initiative to put away the short blade.

"Didn't I ask you to stay in the dormitory and play games?" Xia Lin said in a slow tone.

"It's over." Atreus said, "If you can't beat you, the game is meaningless."

Xia Lin leaned her head against the tree, "It's not interesting, you can do other things, you don't have to follow me all the time, right? It's fine to follow others."

Atreus frowned, "I only know you."

Atres said this in a tone like a young animal that just crawled out of a cave, spotted a target, and followed closely behind.

You can get to know other people!please!

"You don't like me next to you, why?" Atreus asked, raising his eyes, which became a little dangerous.

A person full of secrets would certainly not like being pryed by a curious person, but of course Xia Lin would not answer so frankly.

"Could it be...you hate me?" Atreus' question hit people's hearts.

"I... don't hate it."

Say nasty words, isn't it time for bloodshed?

But he really doesn't hate Atres, it's better to say he resists, instinctively resists unnecessary danger.

"It doesn't matter if you hate me, there are many people who hate me anyway." Atres thought for a while and said, "There are also many people who want to kill me, not just you."

Xia Lin looked at him slightly surprised.

"You're the first person to hate that I'm not dead. Isn't it interesting, you say?"

Atres raised his chin slightly and looked at Xia Lin with burning eyes, as if he was more interested in him.

"... Is it too late for me to say I like you?" Xia Lin said desperately.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

Xia Lin waved his hand to wipe away the remaining voice in the air, and nothing happened.

"Xia Lin?" Yixiute's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Xia Lin turned her head and saw Yixiute came out of the alley at some point, looking at them strangely.

"You are this?"

Xia Lin looked at himself, and then at Atreus. Although he put away his weapon, he was still leaning on the opponent, and the guy was leaning on the tree with his left knee slightly bent, and the other right The legs protruded from between his own legs, which seemed wrong at first glance.

Xia Lin bounced back with a "whoosh", stopped at a distance of [-] centimeters, straightened her neckline to hide the embarrassment on her face.Atres also stood up straight and learned to pull his neckline.

Yixiut's gaze stayed on the scar on his neck for a second following Atres' movements, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"Who is this……"

"This is Atreus, mine..." Xia Lin struggled for a long time, but managed to utter those two words, "...my friend."

"As for this..."

With a tone of wanting to bang his head against the wall——

"...It's my father."

The author has something to say: Atres: Is it... father-in-law? °-°〃

Xia Lin: No!

Thank you X&L, Fengqiao Yebo, Yixing nutrient solution~*/ω\*

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