"Dong..."

"Dongdong..."

"Dong..."

"Dongdong..."

It was very quiet. Both of them seemed to hold their breath slightly, leaving only two heartbeats with different frequencies in their ears, and the lingering singing voices surrounding their ears.

After about a few seconds, the deep eyes moved first, and blinked in a daze. Then he looked down at the petite body in his arms that seemed to be stunned, and quickly let go of the arms holding someone else's arms.

"Ah, sorry, it's not... okay?"

After taking a few steps back, the fragrance lingering in his nose suddenly dissipated. Without having time to think about anything else, Han Yu's attention was the first to focus on the girl standing in front of him at this time.

The first impression that caught my eye was unexpectedly petite and exquisite.

Han Yu's eyes subconsciously compared them on the slightly buried head, well, at most 1.55 meters.

Following closely behind, it was intuitively felt that this should be a pretty sweet and cute girl.

Because although the other party lowered his head slightly for some reason and wore a white mask on his face, Han Yu was so scary that it was a bit big on her body, which made her look even more cute, and her petite and cute black down jacket. Intuitively, she was a pretty cute girl.

"That... this lady, are you okay?"

After waiting for a while, the other party kept silent for some reason. Han Yu blinked in surprise, hesitated for a while, and asked with a little concern.

When this slightly magnetic familiar voice came into her ears in a tone of asking strangers, her little hands huddled in the sleeves of the down jacket because the clothes were too big, and she couldn't help but hold them tightly. Something seemed to be surging in her big, her big eyes, and she took a few breaths in a slightest. She quietly raised her eyes and glanced at her. In an instant, her heart seemed to be pounding several times...

It's really him!!

Although he also wore a mask on his face, he would never admit his mistake with those deep eyes...

But, he seems to no longer know himself?

Is this lady...

He looked at him carefully from the corner of his eyes, although he couldn't see his face clearly. But when he heard his words and the posture he showed, she knew that he really didn't seem to recognize him.

No, no. Maybe... maybe it's because I'm wearing a mask, yes, maybe it's because I'm wearing a mask.

In an instant, she suddenly had a white mask on her face that she used to cover her face on the street, but as soon as this idea came to life, she was extinguished by herself.

So what if he recognizes himself, he already... he doesn't know what to say to him, and if he doesn't recognize him...

The white and tender little hand suddenly snatched, and she took a deep breath. A little firm expression seemed to appear on her face hidden under the mask.

That's right, pretend not to know him, regardless of whether he recognizes himself or not.

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly swept to a little guy around her feet. Suddenly, the heart that had just settled down seemed to be clenched by a big hand.

Xiao Ba...

He saw Xiao Ba, but...had he forgotten me?

In an instant, a heavy piece of my chest seemed to be pressed, and the pale self-comfort that had just been established was directly broken fragilely.

She felt a little breathless, and blinked her eyes that were quickly wet without any effort. Her small hands, which were shaking in her sleeves, were shaking gently, just like... her trembling heart at this time...

"That... do you feel uncomfortable? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

At this time, his inquiry words came into her ears again, his voice gentle and a little concerned. It seemed to be very warm, but the vague tone of treating strangers made her heart even colder...

"No...it's okay..."

She shook her head vigorously and tried hard to hide the strangeness in her voice. She turned her head and was about to leave in a hurry. Now she just wanted to escape from here and didn't care about anything else.

"Wait a minute, this..."

Stopped a little stiffly, she turned around and looked at her in confusion, but she couldn't help but be stunned.

"This... Eight Prince? Is it your dog?"

Han Yu bent down and picked up the Eighth Prince, and asked the girl in front of him in a tentative tone.

Eight...Eight Prince?Mine?

At this moment, her cold heart was suddenly occupied by a sudden surge of doubt.

Ling Huan, who had already been extremely dim, glanced at his face with a little question.

She couldn't see his appearance, but she could fully feel his attitude towards strange things, not only to her, but also to...

Lingfan's eyes moved down and fell on the little guy he was holding. When she saw this, a trace of unconscious shame flashed through her eyes.

This is a heartless person! I have raised you for so long, and as soon as he appears, he knows to look at him!

In her sight, the little white hair clearly didn't even look at her, and her big black eyes were staring at... staring at that person.

"Thank you, and...it's called Hachigong!"

She said this in an angry tone of unknown who she said. She gritted her teeth and took the little white hair in Han Yu's hand, leaving a word like anger. Then she turned around and ran away with a swaying figure.

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"Eight...Eighth Duke? Isn't it the Eighth Prince? Did I remember this word wrong?"

Standing there in a daze, Han Yu stood there with his hands spread out, and he stared at the petite back that was running very fast, as if he was escaping something, and blinked in a daze for a moment...

...

...

"ah!"

"What...what happened? Sister Zhuxuan?"

In the recording studio, the RV people were resting, but at this moment, Pei Zhuxuan, who was sitting among the few people, suddenly screamed and stood up suddenly, which made Jiang Shuqi and the other two beside him stunned.

"No...it's okay."

She waved her hand gently, her eyes blinked quickly unnaturally, and she barely showed a gentle smile to the members on her face.

"Is it okay? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Sun Chenghuan asked with concern.

"It's fine."

She smiled gently again, signaling that the sisters not to worry too much, but her eyes quietly looked somewhere.

His eyes quietly looked at the window, and the slender back in his mind that he had just seen gradually overlapped with a figure deep in his memory.

Is it...that person?

Pei Zhuxuan stared at the windowsill where the slender figure was obviously no longer visible. She quietly held her white palms, and the expression on her face could not tell whether it was joy or sadness... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!