Love Began with the First Meeting

Molly frowned and looked at Spark.

"It's none of your business," she said warily.

A smile flashed on Spark's face.

'This must be an interesting girl.' he thought. 'Just a moment ago, she was touched when she saw the ants struggling for life. But now she looks puzzled, as if she has remembered something unpleasant.'

Spark thought that Molly was such a pure girl that he could always figure out what she was thinking about from her innocent-looking eyes. And consequently, it made Spark want to play tricks on her.

"Now, come with me!" Spark said, on the assumption that Molly would go with him. Then he crouched down to tidy up his belongings.

Molly frowned and watched Spark put the violin into the box. Then Molly randomly put the musical manuscripts into the bag and asked,"Why should I accompany you somewhere?"

"Because we encouraged the ants together just now!" Spark did not raise his head and answered. Then he thrust the bag containing music manuscripts into Molly's hand without her permission, and then stood up with the violin box in his hand. In the meantime, he took Molly's hand and went down the stairs of the underpass no matter whether Molly agreed or not.

"Hey, let go of me. I didn't agree to go with you!" Molly was so stunned by Spark's fluent actions that she didn't know how to respond to him. By the time Molly knew what was happening, she was already torn away by him.

me. I'm not familiar with A City..." Spark didn't care whether Molly was willing to go with him or not. He just pulled her out of the underpass. He walked so fast that Molly needed to trot to keep

are familiar with A City or not... Hey, let go of me!" Molly shouted angrily

and manner were quite different from Eric's. Spark looked less dangerous.

got to the underground passage. When she was about to say something, Spark hissed mysteriously, motioning her to be quiet. Then he furtively moved

nervous about his behavior. She wondered if it had something to do with her recent kidnappings. She asked nervously,"Hey, is there someone

back to look at Molly, who was so nervous that there was no expressions on her face. At this, a hint of mockery flashed through Spark's eyes. So he nodded and said earnestly,"Yes, someone wants

or not. While she was mulling over his freaky actions, Spark leaned over to her and warned,"Run with me when

That only added to Molly's uncertainty. She wondered what Spark was talking

Again, he grabbed Molly by the hand and rushed out of the underpass whether she was ready or not. They looked like

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standing at the entrance to the underground passage was an obese man, and he was bawling like a loony.

last, Spark stopped, feeling a little out of breath. But Molly who had struggled to keep pace seemed to have found her second wind

little. She swallowed and snarled,"Hey, you're such

you say that? If you are unwilling, then how come you obeyed and ran for dear life at my

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