"I''m your what?"

    Asked the man.

    "Master."

    The devil''s subconscious answer murmured vaguely from his lips and teeth. A pair of bat wings surrounded the pocket watch, and he just lay on it. It was so dizzy. The child shook his head hard, but accidentally lost his balance, and fell off the pocket watch. It was so sudden that dyed white didn''t have time to catch him. He just heard "crack".

    The little one fell to the ground from mid air, and his expression was still a little dull. It seemed that he didn''t respond. His little hand supported the ground, looked up at dye white blankly, which was a bit like being drunk. Even his beautiful dark red pupils were broken and sparkling.

    It took him a long time to react slowly. He frowned hard, some unbelievable, and some wronged complaints: "you fell on me?!"

    The voice is also a lot softer because of confusion.

    "You fell down yourself." ranbai objectively reminded him.

    The devil asked Qu Baba to bite his lips and sat cross legged on the ground. A pair of bat wings hung behind him. He hummed coldly: "bad silver."

    He stayed on the ground for a long time. When he tried to climb, he didn''t get up and fell over.

    "Can''t you fly?"

    "Yes." the little devil suddenly remembered. He moved his bat wings, "I can fly."

    Then he tried to fly up from the ground, staggered in mid air for several times, his wings tilted, struggled for a few seconds to balance, and fell to the ground without warning. This time, dyed white reached out to catch him, and the child fell on her hand. He was stunned for a while, and his eyes were red, "I can''t fly!"

    “……”

    How can you be so cute.

    001 seemed to encounter something very difficult to accept. The expression was empty for a while, and the eyes and hair color suddenly changed. It was shrouded in white light and shadow in just a few seconds.

    The original dark red pupil eyes were covered with ice and snow inch by inch. The cool and thorough color like an ice lake was extraordinarily pure. The original black and red treacherous bat wings grew feathers in the silver light, and the snow-white and clear wings were soft and holy, spreading behind.

    The angel looked cold and looked at her.

    “……”

    Did she confuse Su Xi and change her mind?

    "I''m a little dizzy." he just appeared. After seeing dyed white, there were other emotions on the angel''s face. He sat on the girl''s palm and seemed to be at a loss about the situation in front of him. He was a little confused and didn''t understand what had happened to him.

    Dyed white quickly put the angel into the pocket of her white coat. After all, it was really troublesome for the child to see the scene in the basement. She didn''t change her face: "you need to sleep."

    The little one was put in his pocket, and some feathers were exposed. The angel gave a good voice. He had no doubt about dyeing white, and closed his ice silver pupil.

    When the man woke up again, he found him lying on the soft and wide sofa. He stretched himself and relaxed. When you open your eyes, you can see the sunshine at three or four o''clock in the afternoon through the window. It''s not dazzling. Everything is just fine.

    All the fatigue was swept away in this sleep.

    He hasn''t relaxed since he started running away.

    At the moment, I fell asleep unprepared in such a place.

    When a man gets up from the sofa, he can see the silhouette in front of his desk, which is somewhat blurred in the afternoon sun.

    The man also noticed that he woke up and smiled at him: "did you sleep well?"

    The voice falling on his ear is gentle, which makes the man think of something in a trance.

    "Thank you, doctor. I''m fine." the man didn''t expect it to be so magical. Just suddenly, his face changed and thought of something. After paying the follow-up medical fee, he hurried to find an excuse to leave with a gloomy look.

    He can''t figure it out.

    How could he let go of such a hidden danger.

    The little angel lay in the doctor''s pocket. When she talked with the patient, she hid her wings. After the patient left, she showed her silver broken hair and beautiful ice colored eyes, which was pure and incredible.

    "You see him." the little angel looked at dye white quietly and could see the beautiful arc of the doctor''s chin. He flew out of the girl''s pocket and landed on the desk. "Don''t believe what he said."

    His pupils were cold and clean, and there was no impurity in them. It was completely different from the evil of the devil. Ruan Nuo said seriously, "he will bring you bad."

    Ranbai heard for the first time that he could be spoiled by others.

    "You''re right." ran Bai said carelessly. She got up, took off her white coat, hung it on the hanger, and revealed her snow-white shirt: "well, it''s time."

    After coming out of the psychological clinic, the little angel sat on the girl''s shoulder unhappily, and the pair of snow-white and beautiful wings hung quietly behind him. He shared the memory with the devil. There is no denying that they were the same person, and naturally knew what the devil had done when he was sleeping.

    He sighed softly.

    Whispered in her ear.

    "I will protect you."

    The child''s voice is milky, tender and serious.

    Ranbai chuckled and said nothing.

    The car is parked in the underground garage. They need to walk a street. The sun is just right in the afternoon, and there are not many pedestrians on the street.

    Among them, there is a young looking little boy kneeling there, wearing old clothes. When you look carefully, you will find that his arms are empty and he has no hands.

    "Give me some money, give me some money." he kept kowtowing to passers-by, his voice was hoarse and weak, but few people would stop. Occasionally, he would throw a coin or two into the bowl in front of him. He would be surprised and grateful to kowtow to passers-by like a chicken pecking rice. Occasionally raised his head, his eyes were covered with smoke, empty and full of numbness.

    Ran Bai walked in the street, and her ears were filled with the cries of vendors. The little angel sat quietly on her shoulder. It was as white as transparent. Behind her, a pair of beautiful wings folded and hung down, and her expression was also empty and cold.

    No one else could see the little guy. One of them was on his shoulder, like a small pendant.

    "He''s so pathetic." 001 also saw the little boy. He leaned over his dyed white ears and whispered that his ice silver eyes were pure and transparent, which was the reflection of the gods'' compassion for all living beings.

    Ranbai is indifferent, even indifferent. His tone is always mild, but his words are indifferent: "there are many poor people."

    In this world, some people enjoy glory from above, some are as humble as dust, struggling in the mud, some are lucky to be born, some are suffering, everyone has a poor side, nine times out of ten, who can save who.

    Ranbai is an out and out egoist. She won''t sympathize with others, and she doesn''t have extra compassion for others.

    But angels are different.

    He is a piece of white paper, born with the purity of compassion for the world. Naturally, he can''t see such a scene.