Six Hundred and Fifty Eight Goose Bumps

Please, really please.

Fox sincerely hoped that Ronan could leave with a firm heart and stop worrying about his life so "kindly".

Wait, "kindness"?

Wasn't Fox trembling now at Ronan's evil and terror? Then why do you still hope that Ronan can be kind? Is this a contradiction? So, does he want Ronan to be a demon or an angel? No, it should be said, what does Ronan's real body look like?

The more you think about it, the more confused you become, and the more you explore, the more entangled you become. The raging thoughts in your mind almost burst your head, but it still doesn't help. You just become more and more panicked, more and more fearful, and completely confused. As for Fox, he has completely forgotten his own job.

At this moment, Fox looked like a poor lamb trying to escape from the storm, his wet body was shaking uncontrollably, the only thing he prayed for in his mind was that the storm would end as soon as possible, other than that, he was helpless.

However--

bang bang bang!

bang bang bang!

Fox strongly suspected that either the car window was smashed, or Ronan called the club staff for help, and then his distressed appearance was about to be exposed to everyone, and he experienced a terrible social death. Imagine the headlines in tomorrow's newspaper.

"A certain paparazzi failed to follow Ronan but was scared into incontinence."

While he's not incontinent yet, it's not far off.

……ah! Ahhh!

Fox just felt a burst of irritability rampaging in his chest, and he wanted to kick his legs frantically, to vent all his negative emotions.

I'm so aggrieved!

So, how did he get down to this point?

what to do?

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

The ostrich tactic has now been declared invalid, and continuing to bury his head in the sand will not solve the problem, and the disaster will hit his ass hard, and he will be greeted with a series of somersaults.

To put it simply, Fox has nowhere to escape. Although he really really doesn't want to, the only way left now is to face it calmly.

take a deep breath.

Take another deep breath.

Looking back on his paparazzi career, Fox has experienced countless ups and downs in just a few years, but the degree of weirdness today is far beyond imagination.

He was very repulsed and resisted in his heart. However, Fox opened his eyes again, forced himself to open them suddenly, took another deep breath, sat up straight like a zombie, and opened the car window as soon as he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. , ready to face the storm calmly.

but……

The window has not been opened for too long, and the speed of the electric lowering is also bumpy due to insufficient lubrication due to wind and sand.

Squeak.

Squeak.

The ear-piercing and sharp sound was like chalk rubbing against the blackboard, slowly and slowly descending. The speed was slow enough to be comparable to that of a snail, making the atmosphere full of embarrassment and jerky. And the most embarrassing thing is that the two people's eyes met through the gap, and they could clearly notice each other, but neither of them spoke first.

I am most afraid that the air is so quiet.

Squeak.

Squeak.

The embarrassing sound was tormenting the ears, the two waited patiently for the car window to drop, and the weird silence slowly spread in the air, so embarrassing that the toes could already buckle a Disney castle, and it was the one with the details in place and lifelike kind.

Help!

Inside Fox, Donald Duck was screaming.

"Ah, luckily, you're fine."

The first to break the silence was Ronan, with a bright smile on his face, bathed in the golden sunshine of Los Angeles, looking like a golden boy.

Fox was so depressed that he wanted to explode, but he felt his chest swell like this, and rolled his eyes, "Are you serious now? Are you really worried about my safety? Huh?"

Facing Fox's merciless complaints, Ronan chuckled cheerfully, raised his right hand as a gesture of apology, then his smile shrank a little, looked at Fox brightly, and said with a smile, " Are you serious, Big Ben? Do you really want me to tell the truth without the formalities?"

"..."

Fox swears that he felt the threat of death in Ronan's words. An invisible sharp knife was directly placed on his neck. Tasting the smell of rust on the ground, his voice was cut off directly.

Ahhh!

he knows! He knows it! He knew that Ronan was definitely not as harmless as he looked! He knew that his judgment was correct! He knew that Ronan's continuous discovery of his whereabouts was definitely not just luck! He knew that Ronan must not be that simple!

He knew that Ronan was a devil in an angel's coat!

But……

If Ronan is a devil, what should he do?

Fox was immediately stunned.

Ronan naturally had no way of knowing the series of outrageous guesses in Fox's mind, but he could tell that Fox was undergoing intense mental activities.

Ronan's eyes flickered slightly, and a slight smile flashed across, as if to say: "Look, I knew it, you don't want me to tell the truth."

But Ronan didn't say it directly, people are hard to break—look, how kind he is, but changed the subject, "Ah, Big Ben, so you look like this! Now, the voice and face can finally match , I was thinking just now, what kind of person would be hiding next to the Maserati to secretly take pictures?"

After finishing speaking, Ronan turned his eyes politely to Fox's face for a while, as if picking fresh apples.

"Well, you are fairer than I thought."

fair and clear?

fair and clear!

"Baijing", what is the adjective?

Fox only felt that a hundred thousand mud horses were galloping past in his heart, roaring madly at Ronan, but he didn't dare to show any movement on the surface, always feeling that Ronan might explode directly in the next second, an elbow violently Click to complete a headshot.

He fears.

"Cough cough".

Fox cleared his throat, and changed the subject abruptly, "How do you know that I am the one who took the sneak shot just now?"

They hadn't introduced themselves to each other; besides, he had been able to see them from the Hancock Park confrontation just now, but Ronan could not see him.

However, just now Ronan called out his name.

Chilling!

Could it be again... Goosebumps fell all over the floor again.

Ronan didn't answer, but instead asked, "Oh, are there any other paparazzi at the scene? I thought you were the only one following this news thread today."

Looking at Fox with an innocent expression on his face, Fox wanted to refute a few words, but found that from Ronan's standpoint, it seemed to be the case.

The only problem is that Fox doesn't believe Ronan's words. The guy in front of him is definitely not that simple. The bright smile looks like Professor Hannibal.