It Was You

"Martin, can't you understand? I miss you so much. You don't know how much I want to fly to you now. " Cassandra held the phone tightly and said without hesitation.

On the other side of the phone, Martin's back suddenly became stiff, and a touch of astonishment appeared in his dark eyes. The haze and cruelty on his face instantly froze and broke inch by inch.

Martin stand in in-situ, as if his feet were rooted to the ground, and his chest was heaving violently. A moment later, he found his lost voice, and there seemed to be an invisible black abyss in his black eyes. He said word by word, "I miss you too. Be good, wait for me to come back."

Cassandra's face was full of grievance. At that moment, she suddenly wanted to make a big mistake, waiting for Martin to come back in a hurry to clean up the mess for her, and then took her home helplessly, unwilling to scold her.

No matter how many dangers and hardships outside, as long as this man was still standing behind her, she would feel at ease.

He was a crack in the dark world. Through the dust laden resentment, he sprinkled a small white light, bringing her away from the darkness and back to light.

Cassandra rubbed between her eyebrows and pretended to be relaxed, "Okay, I know. I won't make trouble for you all the time. It's getting late. Go to bed. Have you taken the medicine on time? Don't flirt with girls, okay? "

She couldn't help repeating what she had just told him.

With a slight smile on his face, Martin said, "Yes, I have taken the medicine. No, I won't flirt with girls. Go to bed early."

Cassandra quickly exhorted him before hanging up the phone. As soon as the phone was hung up, the whole room returned to dead silence. She leaned against the head of the bed and gently played with the phone with her slender fingers.

"Ding..."

Wechat message from Martin. Cassandra couldn't wait to open it. On the screen, there was a photo lying quietly, with a vast night sky as the background, and the stars

as good as your glimpse and your smile, you are enough for the rest of

seriously. The few words were like a

time, Cassandra slowly smiled. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, which were so beautiful, but unfortunately,

Wechat message with

my life, you are the one who will suffer from the wind and snow, the routine, the poverty, the

the French window, holding the phone tightly with his slender fingers. It was obvious that he had seen the words be used up thousands

the past, he was not cherished by others. Along the way, he had been accustomed to the life and death parting. But

met, they were like old

"Cassandra..."

the darkness, it flickered with small flames, not burning, but enough to

was opened from the outside and Carlos came

angular face was covered with a deep and bottomless

we have contacted the local investigation bureau of Dragon City, and they are very tough. They firmly believe that our people are smuggling. I haven't seen the director of the investigation

controlled the white force in Dragon City. It was said that some gangs were also under the management of the investigation bureau, but no one dared to make a fuss about it

was also known as the "Black Triangle Zone", which was famous for its being out of the control of the government. Since the investigation

the director of the investigation bureau was missing, he didn't care about the covert struggles in Dragon City

Martin said in a very cold voice, "Keep