Na Chen could almost see the white marks of the cold wind passing by his eyes. He let go of his right hand amid a scream and a horn, raised his arm, pointed to the dark night sky, and let out a loud scream.

There was a wasteland opposite the ditch, with gravel and soil on the ground, and some dead grass roots. When the car landed, Na Chen braked the brakes. The rear of the car was swept over with smoke and stones. After turning for a while, he stopped.

The time it took for the ghost cannon to land was only one or two seconds away, but the distance was one body less than that of the car, and the rear wheels landed on the riverside.

When Na Chen jumped out of the car, the ghost cannon had already overturned with the people and the car.

There was a scream from the other side, and everyone ran over here.

Na Chen slid along the riverside to the bottom of the ditch, the ghost cannon lay on his back, the car was pressing against his legs, and the wheels were still spinning with smoke.

"Are you dead?" Na Chen asked, then took the car up and pushed it aside.

"No." Gui Pao replied forcefully, gritting his teeth, the scar on his face was a little distorted.

The person who jumped off the other side came over with a flashlight and said, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Pao! Are you injured?" The girl brought by the ghost cannon squatted on the riverside and shouted, holding her hands on the ground, probably because she was stained with soil. After shouting, she lowered her head and patted her for a long time.

The ghost cannon didn't say anything. Na Chen bent down and looked at it. Blood oozed from the forehead. The legs that were crushed by the car could not tell whether it was good or bad. However, the ghost cannon kept moving this pose. It was probably injured, but it shouldn't be seriously injured. At this moment, he still had time to stare at him with his eyes on fire.

"Brother," Na Chen curled his lips and glanced at the girl squatting on the riverside, "Sister-in-law, I'll take it away today."

Gui Bauxue's lips shook and his words were not spoken.

"Down." Na Chen looked at the girl.

"You come up, I won't go down."

"Then you go back." Na Chen turned around and jumped out of the riverbed a few steps and stepped onto his car.

"Hey!" The girl was very upset, but just shouted, Na Chen had already started the car. She quickly squatted and rubbed under the riverbed, and stumbled on her small high heels and climbed up.

Na Chen had already won this bet, and the ghost cannon was so injured that she couldn't move. If she didn't follow Na Chen, she would have to walk back.

She stepped on the back seat and hugged Na Chen's waist.

Na Chen suddenly straightened his back: "Pick your hand away."

"You will be responsible if you take it away and fall down!" The girl didn't let go with the intention of acting coquettishly.

"Pull the clothes, go down if you don't want to." Na Chen twisted the accelerator, his voice was very cold.

The girl hesitated for a moment, probably unable to understand Na Chen’s thoughts, and then judged the current situation. She let go, grabbed Na Chen’s clothes, and said unhappily: “Let’s go!”

After walking along the river ditch less than five hundred meters, there was a very shallow section. Na Chen drove past and turned onto the main road.

Less than two minutes after driving out, the girl pulled his clothes from behind and shouted again: "Drive slowly! I'm frozen to death!"

Nachen did not slow down, and drove forward for a while and suddenly braked suddenly, and the car stopped on the road.

The girl screamed and knocked on his back, her voice full of anger: "Are you sick?"

Na Chen ignored her, looked at the flashing light in front of her, turned off the car, and tapped her fingers on the fuel tank a few times.

A birthday gift.

Angel felt that he was very wrong to choose a Valentine's Day evening to go out to eat. The couple he hugged all over the street made him look unaware of where to look, and he was stimulated wherever he saw it.

I originally thought that I would go to the fast food restaurant opposite and go back, but the waiter came over and asked, "Do you want a single serving or a double?"

Angel was stunned: "Two?"

"Our store has a Valentine's Day two meal." said the little girl.

"Your boss is so creative," Angel almost said, "Valentine's Day two...fast food?"

"Yeah," the little girl glanced at him, "Oh, you're alone."

"Yes, your eyes are so good, you can see this." Angel was helpless.

After eating single fast food at a fast food restaurant, Anhe walked around the community before going back.

It's a bit self-abuse when staying outside this day, especially it's always exciting, but Anhe doesn't want to go back and stay alone. The Valentine's Day party of the single group was cancelled. He didn't even get on Q for several days. The phone didn't ring once on this day, and none of the students and parents called him.

So lonely.

When passing by the door of the community, Anhe suddenly envied him a little when he looked at the smiling security guard.

School was about to start a few days after Valentine's Day. Anhe called the homes of several uneasy students, made a phone call home visit, and then sat in the living room in a daze.

After more than an hour of silence, he turned on the computer and planned to play a few tricks of Landlord to cheer up.

As soon as he opened q, a bunch of messages popped up. He glanced at it and saw the terrible death in the message prompt.

He was a little surprised and moved the mouse and opened it.

Are you there

Tomorrow my birthday, are you free? Please invite you to dinner, I will cook

Angel was stunned when he saw these two messages. What birthday?

He quickly looked at the date. The news was sent on the 13th. Is that birthday Valentine's Day?

After staring at these two sentences for a long time, Anhe suddenly came to his senses, stood up and took out his cell phone.

Although he had decided to keep a distance from Na Chen, he still couldn't have responded without a response in the face of this birthday invitation that he had missed. At least he had to say happy birthday.

Moreover, Na Chen's invitation was obviously different from his usual tone.

It's useless Mars.

It seems to be a little bit... careful.

Anhe pressed Nachen's number, listened to the dial tone, thinking that if Nachen didn't answer the phone, should he continue to call or go to Q to reply to him with a happy birthday.

However, the phone was answered quickly and someone fed it there.

Anhe didn't say anything. This wasn't Na Chen's voice. He looked at the number and dialed it right.

"Teacher An?" asked the person over there, "I am Li Fan, and the Chen mobile phone is here."

"Oh, I thought I called the wrong one." Angel smiled.

"You have something to ask him for?"

"Nothing is wrong," Angel looked at the calendar. It was three days after Valentine's Day. "Aren't that Chen here?"

"I'm not here, you can fight again in a few days." Li Fan yawned.

"How many days?" Angel didn't understand.

"Well, the detention center is not allowed to take the phone."
Chapter completed!