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.

Molly was willing to go with him or not. He just pulled her

or not... Hey, let go of me!"

said as he turned back to Molly with a nonchalant smile. His voice and manner were quite different from Eric's. Spark looked less dangerous. He was so warm, and he could easily make

Spark hissed mysteriously, motioning her to be quiet. Then he furtively moved

something to do with her recent kidnappings. She

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

or not. While she was mulling over his freaky actions, Spark leaned over

Molly's uncertainty. She

hand and rushed out of the underpass whether she was ready

are you

a hot rock, looked back. There, standing at the entrance to the underground passage was an obese man, and he was bawling like a

have found her second wind at the scare of the fat man. "Hey! Haven't exercised

your business..." Molly looked sideways at Spark and she breathed heavily. After quite a while, she calmed down a little. She swallowed and snarled,"Hey, you're such a freaky

unwilling, then how come you obeyed and ran

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