Suddenly there seems to be some inexplicable problem.

As if asking where something was put, Qingpiao asked in a somewhat abrupt manner, inserting a page into the chuckling chat.

Xia Yao's slender silhouette was reflected in Fangran's pupils, and she chuckled as if she was curiously asking about a trivial matter, and the [Scale Scale] was silently activated.

After Shui Lianxin suddenly realized that his 'safety measures' had failed, he wondered if his senior sister had also remembered what happened before.

He asked this question more than once. Even though he found that the name on the piece of paper was still just three Chinese characters for him and no figure emerged, he still asked this question at this moment.

After learning from Ziye the consequences of ordinary people being involved in the scene,

He even thought about what to ask for a long time. Even [Weighing Cards] would make inaccurate judgments due to the ambiguity of language, so after eliminating all options that could lead to inaccurate answers and misunderstandings, he finally had no choice but to

Ask this question so directly.

"Block...?"

The moment Xia Yao, who was surprised and puzzled when she heard this sentence, said strangely, Fangran pretended to be curious and kept looking at her expression.

People always behave unnaturally when they lie, and this may be...particularly obvious in his case.

Hearing Fangran's sudden question, Xia Yao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with some strange confusion:

"What cube?"

-【reality】-

There was no pause in his eyes, and there was no surprise. Instead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, which made Fangran suddenly feel like he had an obsessive-compulsive disorder and finally checked that the door was locked after leaving the door.

But at that moment when the evening breeze blew, he finally felt relieved...

"Ah...it's okay, I'm just asking casually, senior sister, don't worry about it."

Xia Yao gave him a funny and strange look, but did not ask any further questions, but the invitation she was about to ask was nowhere to be found.

The journey home with others seems to be accelerated by time, and it is even faster when getting along with the opposite sex.

Fangran always felt that before they had gone far, the two of them had already returned to the gate of the Capital University campus.

"Senior, wait for me for a moment. I'll be fine soon."

Then the moment he saw the duty room at the door, Fangran seemed to have remembered something, said something to Xia Yao, and ran over there holding the bag.

Xia Yao smiled and looked at his back, staying where he was.

He quietly used the [Illusion Card] to cast an illusion that he was not there in the camera, and opened the ventilated window outside the duty room to look inside.

In the evening breeze, the figure on the rocking chair who once chased me all over the playground on a small electric donkey was taking a nap peacefully.

He even saved the magic power of [Mian Pai], and quietly took out a cup of shaved ice and placed it on the table by the window.

Then Fangran opened his eyes wide and blinked, thinking for a moment, then he smiled mischievously and let it taste like durian.

Then he ran away from the door of the duty room in a hurry.

"Okay, senior, let's go back."

Standing there and seeing what he was doing, Xia Yao, who was a little curious about where the shaved ice came from, asked with a strange chuckle:

"Junior, do you have a good relationship with the guard?"

"Well...that's not..."

Holding the bag in his arms and seeing Xia Yao's confused look, Fangran remembered the days when he was selling shaved ice in the playground last month and heading towards the road to wealth, and those days when he and Uncle Gong rode together in the sunset.

Scratching his cheek with slight shame:

"It would be better to say that Uncle Chen has always wanted to bring me to justice."

"Then what are you...?"

Hearing his opposite answer, Xia Yao couldn't understand the strange question and laughed.

"This..."

Understanding Xia Yao's curiosity, Fangran smiled as if he had recalled something, and his happy-looking eyes became gentle in the evening breeze that blew his broken hair.

"This is how I return the favor to you."

That night not long ago, at the gate away from the bonfire party on the playground, the gatekeeper woke up the young man who was lying on the ground in a daze with a flashlight.

If I hadn't heard his cry at that time, would I have been able to wake up?

"Favor?"

Xia Yao was stunned for a moment, not expecting such a serious answer.

"Yeah, favor,"

When I answered like this, my eyes were suddenly attracted to the night sky in the distance, where the night was about to come and the stars were like a sea.

"Many times, it's just a trivial thing that makes a big difference to your destiny."

Like the mobile phone that was lost at the beginning, like the fiancée who fooled others casually, like lies told randomly because of nervousness, like the polar bear saved by chance,

"But at the time, you might have thought it was just an ordinary day in your life."

Like the women's locker room I accidentally broke into...

Holding the bag in his arms, Fangran looked at the night gradually moving forward on the horizon, slightly lost in thought.

"So, I just try my best to repay them and protect them. If I can't stop, then move forward..."

He looked at Xia Yao and smiled, letting the evening breeze blow the broken hair around his ears.

"Maybe I just learned to take responsibility."

The moment Xia Yao subconsciously stopped walking in high heels, looking at his figure, she felt the corners of her eyes heat up slightly.

"Junior, you..."

"Well, what's the matter, senior?"

The young man turned to look at her who suddenly stopped. The hem of her pure white translucent clothes was lifted gently. Xia Yao tried her best to smile happily at him, hiding some turbulent emotions. Her chuckle sound was gentle in the wind.

"Have you grown a little taller..."

...

...

"cheers!!!"

The preparations for dinner were over, bright lights illuminated the stylish and beautiful hut, the BBQ meat skewers were sizzling with light, oysters, scallops and other seafood were neatly placed on the edge of the plate, cups of various colors clinked together, and cheers finally came.

There was a sound in the magical boy's cabin!

"The first welcome party to warmly celebrate my brother who ran away from home and came back alive has officially begun!"

"Grass mud daddy! I didn't run away from home! And there won't be a second time! And brother, do you only know this kind of stupid opening remarks!?"

Then just after the toast, two idiots pinched each other, causing Fang Xiaoran, who was next to them, to look at him.

"Don't make any noise while eating."

"oh."

"oh..."

In an instant, he sat down obediently and calmed down.

"Small or small or, how about it, would you like to taste the Bordeaux I brought?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Ming Ling, I don't drink."

Opposite Fang Xiaoran, Ming Ling held up her wine glass and asked the temptation who was leaning towards the side. Then Gou Yu had no choice but to avoid it and declined, then looked to the other side and asked:

"And Sister Ming Ling, do you want an apron? It will be very troublesome if your clothes get stained. Sister Xia, Xiaoran, do you want one?"

"Xiaoor! I want it, I want it!"

"Captain, if your T-shirt gets dirty, just use the washing machine."

Fang Ran: "..."

Xiaoor, you are biased (holding your head in shock, unable to accept it.jpg)!!!

"Speaking of which, why is your belly so bulging from just now?"

She raised her pretty eyebrows and took the apron from Gou Yu's hand. Ming Ling, who was still dressed in a new outfit, looked at Fang Ran with a suspicious look on her face, who had a bulge in her T-shirt at home.

"Aha...Pillow! Pillow!"

"La..."

"La la la! La la la! I am a little expert in selling newspapers! (Suddenly singing)"

A lively atmosphere surrounds the small table, and similar conversations are endless. The aroma of seafood barbecue makes people's fingers tantalize, and the color and fragrance fill the room at this moment.

"Fuck! Brother, that oyster is mine!"

"Ha!? I didn't write your name. Whoever grabs it belongs to whom!"

"Damn it, how could you be more shameless, brother, trying to steal something from a wounded man who has been lying down for a week and hasn't eaten anything good?"
To be continued...