Jiang Li'an would like to borrow a candle and lighter.

The safe passage sign in the corridor exuded a faint green light, and the boundless darkness swallowed people up. Jiang Li'an swallowed, subconsciously tightened the collar of his windbreaker, and listened to the knock on the door that echoed in the silence: "Hello?"

Please, open the door.

This would really scare people to death.

The door opened from the inside, and the person who opened the door was a strange boy. He looked about twenty years old, quite young, with regular features, a gentle and ordinary appearance.

When he saw her, he was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

The door was half open, and Jiang Li'an could still hear noisy voices, laughter and curses. It was a bit noisy and there were quite a lot of people. It sounded like a gathering of friends. The voices were all young boys, mixed together.

Jiang Li'an looked at him and paused for a moment. He had no idea that his neighbor looked like this...

In her impression, from the way he spoke to his tone, he was probably a male high school student in his late teens, maybe a bit cold and arrogant, and maybe a bit arrogant when he smiled.

He just looks a little bit like Shen Qingzhuo.

I didn’t expect that the real person could be so gentle!

Like the big brother next door.

Completely subverted Jiang Li'an's impression!

"Hello." Jiang Li'an came back to his senses, looked at this face, and then thought about the conversation on WeChat, his mood was a little subtle, and he sorted out his words: "I am the neighbor next door. Do you have any extra candles at your house? I can

purchase."

"Wait a minute," the man said.

From behind him, he could see the living room. The power was out and his vision was dim. He could vaguely tell that the space was very large. It was decorated in cool colors of black, white and gray. It was the home of a boy who lived alone. There were several boys sitting on the huge sofa, and there were also chairs and coffee tables.

Piling up cigarettes and alcohol, they were talking, playing games with their heads down, and their voices were lazy and noisy.

On the far left side of the sofa, there is a person sitting alone. Half of his body is sunk into the soft sofa. His expression is unclear in the darkness. His posture is quite relaxed, and his outline is deep and solemn.

He was holding the phone in his left hand, swiping across the screen, and holding a cigarette in the other hand. Scarlet red flickered between his fingers, highlighting his thin and slender knuckles. He never raised his head from beginning to end, showing indifference.

His voice was missing among the noisy voices.

It was obviously a lively atmosphere, but his side was frozen, and he seemed to be in a bad mood, but this did not prevent him from being the center point of everyone, and everything revolved around him.

"Fuck, Jin Eunze, you fucking cheated on me."

"I wasn't watching!"

"Come on, let's start a group!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you tonight? Are you in a bad mood? I almost thought I owed you five million."

"He behaves like this when he is in a bad mood. Could it be that he broke up with his partner? Damn it, isn't it? Brother, you will also be dumped one day?!"

Those voices reached Jiang Li'an's ears, and she couldn't help but look at that person twice.

The living room was too dark, and Jiang Li'an could not see his face clearly. He only saw that he raised his foot and kicked the person who spoke, his actions were a bit cold and ruffian.

Judging from the body shape and outline, he is an extremely superior type. He is cold and decadent, very difficult to mess with, and has a youthful air.

Being dumped? What a tragedy!

Even if you are handsome, you will be trashed.

Jiang Li'an couldn't help but sympathize with him, but on the other hand, she had an indescribable weird feeling in her heart. Why did this man look so much like her partner?

Impossible, how could Shen Qingzhuo appear next door to her!

Jiang Li'an could only attribute this absurd feeling to the fact that she missed her boyfriend so much that she had hallucinations.

She withdrew her gaze and waited for someone.

The boy who opened the door rummaged through the box for a while and shouted: "Brother Zhuo, where do you put the candles in your house?"

——Who to call?

"On the far left, take the second drawer below." A cold and impatient voice sounded, shattering Jiang Li'an's last fantasy.

What a coincidence, not only does this man look a lot like her boyfriend, he even speaks in the same voice!

Ming Feiyi said oh, walked to the boy's side to find a candle, glared at the boys beside him, winked, and lowered his voice.

"Look at the door, beauty! This girl is real. Isn't she prettier than those big stars? I admire those legs, they are white and straight. Speaking of which, when did you have such a beautiful neighbor? Do you have WeChat?

I want it!"

Shen Qingzhuo's fingers that were operating the game suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked at the door!

The girl stood there slightly awkwardly. The entire living room and the corridor were completely dark due to the power outage. She was so white that she glowed.

From a dim perspective, she was wearing a very long windbreaker jacket, and her exposed calves were extremely beautiful. They were somehow moist, and her whole body was damp. She looked unknowingly seductive, and her eyes were a little dazed.

looked into the house.

Eyes meet.

Shen Qingzhuo stared at her intently. He didn't even know when the game character was killed. His teammates were yelling at each other on the mic, and the sound resounded through the living room in the chaotic background. He turned off the phone directly, threw it on the coffee table, and said:

Bang.

The other boys who were startled looked towards him, and the atmosphere was briefly quiet.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhuo?"

"Are you hanging up?!!!"

Jiang Li'an took half a step back slightly, his mind still in confusion, and he couldn't believe that he would see Shen Qingzhuo here.

He was sitting on the sofa, with a sharp and deep outline. Even in the dark, he was far more noticeable than others. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and under his short broken hair, he looked at her with dark eyes, extremely aggressive and...

Dangerous, as if she would be penetrated in the next second.

The cigarette held between his slender fingers had a hint of scarlet like the cold fire in his eyes, and the faintly lingering smoke cast an indifferent shadow on the bridge of his nose.

That banging sound woke up not only the boys, but also Jiang Li'an.

She licked the corners of her lips with difficulty, her heart beating loudly, and she always felt like she was going to die.

"Brother Zhuo, are you going to ask for WeChat for me? No, no, I can just ask for it myself..." Ming Feiyi was particularly touched.

Shen Qingzhuo straightened up, put out his cigarette, and walked towards the door step by step.

That body type, that walking style.

Jiang Li'an took a small step back involuntarily.

Walking in front of Jiang Li'an, the white sneakers approached the toes of her shoes.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Jiang Li'an from top to bottom, and then moved from his legs to her face: "Neighbor?"

The voice has a very careless tone.

That kind of look is very unscrupulous, indifference and desire intertwined into a profound sense of dissoluteness.

It was as if all the clothes were taken off after just one glance.

"Uh, yes..."

He was very tall, and standing in front of her felt very oppressive, and he smelled faintly of tobacco.

Jiang Li'an was a little confused and lost his speech system in an instant.

She had just finished taking a shower, her long, slightly curly hair was spread wetly behind her, with water droplets dripping along the ends of her hair. Her face was bright and delicate, her eyes were misty, her lips were very red, and she looked at Shen Qingzhuo a little blankly.

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The look in Shen Qingzhuo's eyes made him feel angry.
Chapter completed!