Time to see her

Although Yang Fan didn't know what he should say when he saw her.

Should we tell each other about our goodbye or say goodbye freely?

All troubles come from that dream. The more I have been thinking about the pain of my heart-devouring for twenty years, the more I want to forget, the tighter it will be.

If he hadn't had that dream, maybe he would be just a down-and-out vagabond who didn't know what to do tomorrow. Maybe one day he would become a bug's belly, but now

Try to see her with a normal mind, just like an ordinary friend.

He only took a look, just quietly, even though she didn't know he had been here.

Yang Fan secretly made up his mind, with a look of relief on his face.

That evening, a figure in black clothes jumped out of the Lan family compound without alarming anyone.

If someone happened to witness this scene of climbing over the wall, he would definitely shout out loud, and his actions would definitely be so handsome.

This man in black was planning to sneak into the Fang family to steal jade and incense. No, Yang Fan was a voyeuristic move. It wasn't that he deliberately made this outfit, and there was a black cloth covering his face. Even if he bumped into her, he could lose a lot of embarrassment.

Is it easy to sneak into Fang’s family?

It is not easy at all. As a powerful family in Beijing, the security work of the Fang family is absolutely first-class.

But these did not hinder Yang Fan, who had opened the line of heaven and earth. Who said that there is a noun in this world called a traitor?

I believe many people must still remember the unruly and cute beautiful girl Lin Keer. How could such a fun thing be missing?

There is this lawless second lady in the Fang family."

As a cover, the Fang family opened the door for Yang Fan.

Following the route given by Lin Keer, Yang Fan moved forward carefully. He really didn't notice that a person who was patrolling the hunting tour must have been sent away by Lin Keer.

I don’t know what the idea is, but Lin Keer didn’t tell Fang Kexin about this, and the name is to give her a surprise.

But she obviously misunderstood Yang Fan’s purpose, and Yang Fan had no intention of commenting on her.

This is a courtyard house covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square meters. There is no luxury inside, but only simplicity and historical heritage.

Yang Fan's mind was not on these external objects. The closer he got to the small building where Kexin lived, the faster his heartbeat would be.

"It's her-"

A stunning beauty wearing a light yellow dress walked out of the small building. Under the reflection of the moonlight, she still looked so beautiful and pure, just like an angel falling from the world. Her bright and transparent eyes conveyed a faint sense of loneliness and desolation.

At this moment, Yang Fan's breathing seemed to pause, and he looked at the goddess in his heart with all his eyes. The feelings he had originally thought he had let go of could not be suppressed.

The cold and obsession of the first encounter, the planned encounters again and again, the sweet candlelight, countless romance, and the short-lived joy.

His mind was filled with sweet and sweet scenes of the two of them walking together, and he wanted to forget them unforgettable.

When Yang Fan woke up from his brief loss of consciousness, Fang Kexin was about to disappear from the end of his sight. He was about to shout out the name he was dreaming about, but then he hesitated.

I agreed to come and see him. Now that I have seen him, what else can he do?

Take Kexin away? If he wanted to, he would have been able to do this more than two years ago, but he still couldn't pass his own strait.

The scene in the rain in the dream is like a demon, which has been in his heart, and cannot be solved just by trying to untie it.

Reason told him that it was time to leave. There was a woman in the family who could share the joys and sorrows with him and sufferings waiting for him. What was he hoping for?

But he couldn't let it go and was a little curious. Where else would Ke Xin go if she was so late?

With such a question, he carefully followed him with his figure hiding.

I just took a look and left after I figured out where she was going.

Yang Fan said to himself like this, but his heart was in a mess and he had to take one step at a time.

At this time, Fang Kexin was obviously not in a very good state. Her frowning expression was pitying, as if she was worried about something, and even the guards around her who were missing patrol were not aware of it.

The path she took happened to be the one that the little witch had designed for Yang Fan, which provided convenience for the latter's follow-up.

After leaving the Fang family's gate, Ke Xin also tried to choose a place with few people to walk, but this made Yang Fan's curiosity worse. A famous family, a son who was the only one at night.

An uncomfortable feeling suddenly rose in Yang Fan's heart, which was very annoying. Although he had decided to let go, he would be very unhappy if he saw her with another man.

With such a complex and contradictory mood, he kept following Kexin to a remote hotel and watched Kexin walk in.

Follow or not?

This is a very difficult question for Yang Fan. It is obvious that Ke Xin must have come here to meet someone, and basically ruled out his own possibility. So who?

If he dresses up now, he will definitely die in the light. If others see it, they will definitely shout without thinking, "Come and catch the thief."

However, this is not a problem for Yang Fan. He just put his black clothes on his back and covered half of his face with a mask. In this way, although it looks quite different, there are more strange-tempered demon hunters in this world, and there are many more exaggerated dresses than him. This type of person is generally difficult to contact, which just happens to be suitable for him to hide his identity.

He kept waiting outside the door for a full ten minutes, but still couldn't see Kexin coming out. After all, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran to the service desk without caring about the eyes of others.

It was midnight at this time, and there were only two waiters on duty in front of the service desk, one of whom was still fighting fiercely with Zhou Gong.

Yang Fan frowned, then walked towards the sober waiter and said in a hoarse voice: "How many room did a woman who came ten minutes ago go to?"

"Sorry, this involves the secret of the guests, we." The handsome waiter showed a formulaic smile, but a warning light flashed in his eyes, obviously worried that the weirdo would do something bad.
Chapter completed!