Xiao Xiao smiled, but did not expose Ling Feng's "duplicity".
"鸰颢, you are your friend. Please let me thank you."
"It is very grateful to you for taking it in."
"I didn't keep it."
Ling Feng corrected Xiao Xiao, "It stayed here by itself and refused to leave."
But you didn't drive it away either.
Of course, Xiao Xiao did not say this.
Lest this monster disappear again out of embarrassment.
He still has questions to ask.
"Lingfeng."
Xiao Xiao could feel Uncle Xu's eyes not far away, darting back and forth between him and the maple trees, "Uncle Xu has a question for you."
"...Qingzhu?"
Ling Feng murmured softly, with some almost imperceptible doubts on his face.
"He was thinking..."
Xiao Xiao repeated what Uncle Xu told him before to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng pursed his lips, "...he thinks too much."
"Yeah?"
Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, I will tell Uncle Xu this way."
"So-"
"Lingfeng, I'm leaving."
He turned around and was about to leave.
"...I don't like crowds."
Ling Feng's voice came from behind.
It's as ethereal as ever, but it's no longer so weird because of some emotional fluctuations.
"I don't like to be disturbed either."
"If someone else were here..."
"Qingzhu can't keep talking to me."
…
Xiao Xiao turned his head.
A gust of wind passed by, and the maple branches collided gently, making a slight rustling sound, which was quite noisy.
The monster hiding inside has disappeared.
He smiled, turned around and walked towards Uncle Xu not far away.
…
"Master Xiao."
Xu Qingzhu stepped forward to greet him, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face.
Xiao Xiao smiled, not doubting Uncle Xu's behavior at this time.
He did not add any words of his own and repeated to Uncle Xu the words that Ling Feng had just said to him.
"that's all."
Xiao Xiao said that Ling Feng's words were over, "I think you already know the answer."
Uncle Xu grinned.
"Um."
He responded in a low voice.
Until this moment, the last grudge against Ling Feng in his heart had completely disappeared.
The girl who was so indifferent back then actually did a lot for him.
In this relationship, he is not the only one giving.
Lingfeng......
Even though she didn't care about her as much as he did back then, she still cared about him somewhat in her heart.
He is very happy.
...
"Master Xiao, please go back after eating."
Xu Qingzhu smiled broadly, "I just told my parents that I would bring a friend over."
"They've already prepared the meal."
"good."
Xiao Xiao was embarrassed to let the old man work in vain.
...
After lunch, Xu Qingzhu sent Master Xiao home.
"Uncle Xu, thank you for sending me back."
"goodbye."
Xiao Xiao stood at the entrance of the alley and waved to Xu Qingzhu in the driver's seat.
"Master Xiao, you're welcome."
Xu Qingzhu smiled and shook his head, "Goodbye, Master Xiao."
...
Watching Xu Qingzhu's car merge into the traffic outside, and was quickly blocked by the car behind him, Xiao Xiao retracted his sight, turned around and walked deeper into the alley.
...
In the evening, Xiao Xiao was packing his luggage in the room. He was going back to school tomorrow.
"Coffee~"
Feifei grabbed the drawstring with both paws and dragged Xiao Xiao's shoe storage bag over.
"Thank you, Philip."
Xiao Xiao's eyes showed a bit of smile.
He reached for the storage bag and put it into the suitcase.
There aren't many things.
Xiao Xiao moved quickly, and soon he covered the suitcase and placed it against the wall.
He got up and walked to the window.
The sparkling white plum blossoms caught his eye.
He smiled.
I always feel like a lot of things happened during this winter vacation.
There are regrettable things.
There are also things that make people happy.
It seems...school started in a blink of an eye.
...
"The third child."
"Third brother."
Walking into the dormitory, Zhang Bo, Zhuge Yun, and Zhao Luzheng had already arrived.
Xiao Xiao smiled without surprise.
Every year he is the last one to arrive.
It would be strange if he didn't see Zhang Bo or the others when he entered the dormitory.
...
Seeing the helpless looks on their faces, Xiao Xiao clearly took out the refreshments handmade by Xiao's father and Xiao's mother from the suitcase.
"For you."
Zhang Bo grinned and took the box.
"I'm just waiting for your specialties."
"All the specialties we brought are placed on your table."
"It's very similar to previous years, you can see for yourself."
"It's better to have Lao San's tea."
Zhuge Yun stuffed a piece of plum blossom cake into his mouth, the fragrance lingered on his cheeks and teeth, and the delicious fragrance of plum blossoms filled his breath.
“It’s delicious.”
“It’s also convenient to eat.”
...
"Third brother, another pot of tea."
Zhang Bo waved his hands like a great man.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Third brother, water."
Zhao Luzheng brought a hot water bottle over.
"You are all ready."
Xiao Xiao laughed.
"That's right, I'm waiting for you."
Zhuge Yun stuffed another piece of plum blossom cake into his mouth and said in a vague voice, "Lao San, this plum blossom cake is so delicious."
“Very fragrant.”
"Second brother, eat what's in your mouth before you speak."
Zhao Luzheng frowned.
Some detritus of Zhuge Yun were scattered everywhere.
...
Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes at Zhao Luzheng, and the meaning was self-evident: You have a lot to do.
"Second brother, you have to be hygienic."
Zhao Luzheng was unmoved, but gave serious advice.
Zhuge Yun:......
Why doesn't he care about hygiene?
Aren't you just talking while eating?
Why doesn't he care about hygiene?
"Haha~"
Zhang Bolang smiled.
The corners of Xiao Xiao's eyes slightly curved, and he reached out and handed over a tea cup.
"Second brother, tea."
Zhuge Yun subconsciously took it.
The fragrance of tea overflows in the white mist.
He took a deep breath intoxicatedly and stopped arguing with Zhao Luzheng.
This guy is such a serious person.
If he cares about each other one by one, and the other party is fine, he may become severely depressed first.
...
"By the way, third child."
Zhuge Yun took a sip of tea after blowing.
After drinking the tea, a breath of fresh air rushed into his brain, and he also remembered the question he wanted to ask at the beginning.
"Is the story Su Xun wrote true?"
A story written by Su Xun?
Could it be... Before Xiao Xiao could ask his guess, Zhang Bo had already shouted, "Story?"
"what story?"
"What story did Su Xun write?"
"Second brother?"
Zhao Luzheng also looked at Zhuge Yun doubtfully.
Zhuge Yun was a little surprised, "Didn't you see it?"
"It's on "Dream Story"."
""Dream Story"?"
Zhang Bo and Zhao Luzheng said in unison.
Of course, it's not that they don't know "Dream Story".
"Dream Story" is a well-known magazine.
There is a display in the library of Yanda University.
Almost all students at Yanda know this magazine.
They were just a little surprised that Su Xun published an article on it.
The reason why "Dream Story" is called this is because it is positioned as dreams and fantasies.
Most of the articles published there are based on imagination.
For example, humans and monsters are its major themes.