Chapter 687 (1/2)

Tan Tianjian introduced me warmly: ”see, we are on the road now, so we don't have to worry about not seeing at night. Or light up.

At present, the video can only be stored for one hour. Sometimes when you encounter something important, you can record it at any time. It's better than on me.

Did you forget the eyebrow I planted for you? That one also has video function, but it's different from this one. This is what you see directly. It's very important. ”

Oh, nodding, I said, ”I'll just follow you.”

Actually, I didn't follow him. He's the one with me. I don't have a choice.

We chose the darkest place to go and avoid everyone. I don't know. He wants to try his glasses. Or do something.

But our home will not have extremely dark place, every other distance there will always be led light emitting a faint light, looking dark in the distance. You can see a rough picture near the station.

”Nightlife. We should enrich it. Don't sleep all the time. ”

Talking about Tianjian's words and carrying me to the car, the explanation is superfluous. It gives me face. I don't know why he gives me face.

I haven't slept much lately. He always carries me around. I can't sleep ten hours a day, but it's not hard. It's up to him.

I don't know what Yin Yijie did, and I don't know what I'm going to do. I suddenly thought, a car exploded a few days ago. Will this car be sacrificed today?

This cross-country car is very similar to the one last time; Yuhubing said that men all like cross-country and racing. It seems that Tianjian Bao likes cross-country.

We also have a racing car in our family. Brian said that we have no time to drive. We are all busy with our work.

Brian is working very hard. Now he's working too. Dad says we're all good kids.

The car around, I gradually adapt to the strange sunglasses, looking very cool, like a blind person; But everything is clear.

After a while, we came to the city, and Asian Americans drove very familiar, straight to a place.

In my opinion, Tan Tianjian looks relaxed and seems to be doing nothing, but his fingers move from time to time, and his eyes look at strange places from time to time. Maybe he is doing something.

I don't wonder what he's always doing, and I don't care.

The car went around again. We turned in through the side door. I still saw the sign of the hospital. These sunglasses really work well.

Asian American stopped the car, Tan Tianjian took me down and left naturally, like nothing.

The light in the hospital is very dark. Maybe the patients need to be quiet. Now at ten o'clock in the night, many people and flowers have a rest.

The wind is slow and I want to sleep.

The air is also cooler, like a nap.