Diary edge

Chapter 12
Just 1 minute.

The feeling this man gave her was—weird.

It's just that she is not in the mood now, nor can she relax.

The rope suddenly loosened!

Free at last!Qiao Xiao took a deep breath.

"Thanks. My name is Qiao Xiao. From now on, you will be my friend." The only friend.Qiao Xiao added something in his heart.I have to say that even though she scolded him just now, it still felt like a helping hand to her, because he was a person, an ordinary person, and he finally gave her a sense of security.

Qiao Xiao's sentence was originally blurted out.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shounan was startled...

Qiao Xiao looked at her suspiciously.

I saw him ask with a strange expression: "You said, you are my friend? That target...girlfriend?"

"Eh???" As soon as these words came out, she was taken aback.A totally inexplicable sentence.

"Usually women who want to seduce me say they are my friends at the beginning of the sentence... Hey, many women are like this now. Don't you do the same? There was a very enthusiastic one not long ago..." Xiao Shou The male had an expression of taking it for granted and being deeply hurt by it, as if he had seen this kind of woman before.After all, he took the initiative to hold Qiao Xiao's little hand, and got into the car without asking for his opinion.

After several hours of calmness, Qiao Xiao has recovered a lot.Then, there was another chill in his heart, and he looked warily at the man driving beside him.Secretly guessing, did I meet a guy with an abnormal head?

"Don't look at me like an idiot. I'm normal." Xiao Shounan smiled, disapproving.

But, is it necessary for him to specifically explain that he is normal?

Qiao Xiao trembled and asked cautiously: "What do you do?"

"I... occasionally draw something." Xiao Shounan thought for a while before answering.

"Huh, no wonder..." She understood a little bit.

"No wonder what?"

"Artists are all neurotic." In other words, it is like saying that those who behave normally are not very artists!
The little man suddenly slapped his forehead.

The car also stopped, "The direction is wrong, you are injured, should I take you to the hospital? Or go to the police|police first? My direction is to the beach." A fool can guess that something must have happened to her. what's up.

seaside?Qiao Xiao looked at his car suspiciously, and put some painting tools on the back seat.

(End of this chapter)