Yanchen then let go of Xiaoxiao's wrist and continued to lie lazily on the table.
Xiaoxiao also sat on a stool nearby. The killer hiring center looked very peaceful today, unlike in the past where people were always coming and going.
Holding my chin. So boring...
An hour passed. She just sat here blankly for an hour. She turned around and glanced at Yanchen. He was still lying on the table in the same lazy posture, with his eyes open and motionless.
Isn't he boring?
Xiaoxiao frowned in confusion.
"Why are you staring at me?" Yan Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaoxiao.
She shook her head: "Curious."
"What are you curious about?"
"Aren't you bored like this? I thought you were asleep."
Yanchen was silent for a moment: "Why are you bored? Isn't it like this every day?"
Do you sit like this every day? God, that's too boring. She can't stand it when she has a day of free time. She wants to find something to do to make herself comfortable. She said: "Why don't you go find a commission list to do it?"
"No one interested."
"Then what do you want to be interested in?"
"Hmm... I don't know."
"What about?" After holding it in for an hour, she started chatting with Yan Chen. Anyway, it was idle time.
"For example..." Yan Chen thought for a while: "Hmm... um... let's fight with the second in command and the leader of the Night Empire."
Xiaoxiao burst out laughing: "Second in command, are you talking about Lan Tingyan? If you really knew him, you wouldn't think so."
"Why? He is very strong."
Mu Xiaoxiao did not deny it, but said: "Although that is what he said, Lan Tingyan always has the feeling of being a peacemaker, and he can't get excited at all."
"Is that so? Then you are not bad. Xiaoxiao, you are actually very good."
"Eh? Me?" Xiaoxiao was a little surprised. She only wanted to grow up to defeat Jiu Lanyin and grow up for revenge. She didn't know where she was now.
Yan Chen stared at Xiaoxiao's wrists and then at her feet: "Where are your wrist guards and leg guards? Are you not wearing them?"
Did he see the weight of those wristbands and leggings? Yes, this person was the one who lifted her legs after all. Ever since she was poisoned and took those things off that day, she never had time to bring them back.
"Hmm. It's too heavy. I won't wear it anymore." He said casually.
Yanchen kept staring at Xiaoxiao. Staring... staring... staring...
"Why are you staring at me?" Xiaoxiao looked at him.
"Do you want to have a fight with me?" Yan Chen asked.
Xiaoxiao immediately shook her head: "Who wants to fight with a weirdo like you?" He has such a weird personality, who knows what surprising moves he will come up with, and she doesn't want to get hurt needlessly because of this.
Yan Chen lay lazily on the table: "Oh, okay."
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Have you been here with Mr. Ge?"
"Well. I have no place to go, so I'm right here. I can also take orders."
Listening to Yan Chen's words, she felt a little more sad. She always felt that there was a story about this person. He seemed very lonely... Speaking of which, she was also so lonely before being brought back to China's killer hiring center by Mr. Ge.
Come here. Maybe they are the same people.
However, now that she has a brother, Maomao, aunt, Xiaobing, Ge Lao, and so many relatives and friends, she is no longer alone.
I chatted with Yanchen for a long time. This person seemed to have no interest. Although he liked playing games, he seemed to play them just out of curiosity.
"Hey, Xiaoxiao, you're here! You're awesome to be able to talk to Yanchen." Mr. Ge came back from outside.
Hearing Elder Ge's voice, Xiaoxiao immediately lowered his head. Yanchen also silently turned his head to one side, not looking at Elder Ge.
"Why didn't I talk when I came back? I just heard your laughing and joking outside the door. Don't you welcome me as an old man?" Mr. Ge walked over curiously.
When he walked to the table.
The whole person was stunned: "Old, old, old..."
Xiaoxiao lowered her head even lower. A storm was coming soon.
Yanchen turned his head further in an even more calm manner.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Ge bent down and grabbed the twisted cup. His movements were not as gentle as Xiaoxiao's just now.
One catch.
Scratching, the cup cracked instantly, and then fell on the table with a clatter.
"Who killed my old friend?" Ge Lao slammed the table angrily.
Xiaoxiao raised his head and glanced at Yanchen. Yanchen continued to look at the other side, as if he didn't see Xiaoxiao's gaze. Uh... let's admit it together.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, old man." Ge Lao had snot and tears streaming down his face.
"Mr. Ge, I was wrong." In order to prevent Mr. Ge from being sad anymore, she had no choice but to apologize first.
After apologizing non-stop, Yanchen finally slowly turned his head. He approached Mr. Ge and kissed Mr. Ge on the forehead: "Forgive her."
Xiaoxiao clenched her fists: "It's your fault too, Yanchen." Although his tone increased, he was not angry. This could be considered another kind of commotion.
Yan Chen immediately turned his head: "Yeah. But tonight, the weather is nice, let's sleep." Yan Chen lay on the table, closed his eyes, and fell asleep instantly.
Xiaoxiao's forehead was sweating. Here it comes again. Yanchen's first skill is to fall asleep in one second. Every time she sees it, she is surprised. How could there be such a person in the world?
Mr. Ge wiped away his tears and carefully put his old friend into the box.
"Mr. Ge, don't be sad. Tomorrow, I will buy you an exact one." Xiaoxiao said sadly. Although she knew that nothing could represent the years of accompanying this person, she had no other choice.
Mr. Ge shook his head: "Hey, no need. I'm so thirsty because of my crying. I'm going to pour some milk." I saw Mr. Ge sadly walking to the cabinet on the side.
He opened the cabinet.
Brush! Rows and rows of shiny cups came into Xiaoxiao’s eyes. The entire cabinet was filled with identical cups, exactly the same as the broken cup.
Mr. Ge looked at the cabinet with one hand on his hip: "Well... shall I use that old guy this time? I'll use you." As he said that, he took out a cup from the cabinet.
"Ge, Mr. Ge...this...these..."
Mr. Ge looked at Xiaoxiao: "They are all my old friends. Xiaoxiao, what do you want to drink?" Mr. Ge took out a bottle of milk and poured it into the old friend.
"Baishui." Xiaoxiao breathed out. It turned out that there were so many old guys that made her worry for so long...
At this time, Yan Chen, who was asleep, immediately sat up straight and said, "A glass of milk with some salt."
Just woke up? Did you really fall asleep?! Xiaoxiao wiped her sweat, and what is a glass of milk with some salt? Can you drink that kind of thing?
She stayed at Mr. Ge's place until midnight. She originally wanted to go home. But while playing, she fell asleep on the table.
Wake up the next day.
She was covered with a quilt, was it made by Ge Lao? She took off the quilt, folded it, and put it aside.
"Oh, Xiaoxiao, you're up, let's have some breakfast." Mr. Ge sat on the side, chewing bread in his hand.