I Dedicate Black Technology to the Country

"That...that's Wu Xie, I can't believe my eyes."

"Who's going to slap me and wake me up?"

……

All around.

Crowded and infinitely noisy.

The buzzing keeps going.

Countless flashes are still flashing.

Wu Xie and Xia Mi looked at each other across the air and were stopped by the crowd.

call--!

The wind lifted the scattered leaves, and the leaves rose with the wind.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little dissatisfied.

The right hand is slowly raised to the sky.

The air froze in an instant.

this moment.

The surrounding space seemed to flow backwards at this moment.

Wu Xie's figure disappeared in place.

Wu Xie's figure disappeared in place.

This is……?

how can that be?

hiss--!

One after another, the sound of sucking in the cold air came one after another, one after another in this extremely crowded snack street.

Sudden.

A scream rang out.

People looked in the direction of the screaming girl's abai.

Wu Xie, who disappeared in the red Alfa Romeo sports car, actually appeared next to Baozipu.

but--!

This is not the most surprising!

Even more surprising.

Wu Xie's intimate actions with a girl.

The autumn wind blew across the earth, mixed with the smell of fallen leaves.

The girl's light dress was fluttering, she reached out her hand to cover her mouth, with an unbelievable look in her eyes, Wu Xie stretched out his right hand to hold the strands of hair scattered between the girl's temples.

"How did you come?"

Xia Mi and her roommates came to the snack city to line up to buy buns.

She never thought that Wu Xie would appear here.

"Xia Mi, long time no see."

Wu Xie still smiled when he saw Xia Mi.

No matter how cold and bloody his heart was, when he faced this beloved girl, he would still soften.

because.

This is his warm harbor.

"Boss, take two drawers of steamed buns! Three fresh stuffed ones, take them away." Wu Xie said to the shocked boss who stayed where he was.

"Hey... ok ok ok!"

"Two drawers of warm buns!"

The owner of the steamed bun shop immediately responded and hurriedly brought buns to Wu Xie.

"follow me."

Wu Xie took Xia Mi's fair hand and walked towards the sports car.

This time.

The crowd automatically split a trail from the middle.

Everyone held their mobile phones, and their eyes and cameras did not leave Wu Xie for half a minute until Wu Xie got into the car.

Weng~

Ong -!