Because it was only noon, or around two o'clock in the afternoon, after completing the transaction with Zhuge, Luo Qiu returned to Professor Qin Fang's villa without eating the lunch prepared by You Ye.
For Zhuge, it may be a long spiritual journey, but for Luo Qiu, it is just a conversation.
Of course, it didn't just stop at this conversation.
We will meet again... Luo Qiu's premonition in this regard has begun to become sharper.
Premonitions and the sensitivity of the sixth sense are probably acquired with the increase in the number of transactions.
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Luo Qiu appeared at the back of the villa - there were guests arriving at the club at noon, so he just used a casual excuse to leave.
After bypassing the old wall covered with emerald green ivy, his eyes would always look at it unexpectedly. Because he always had a special fondness for this kind of scenery full of the charm of the times.
But in a certain window on the third floor of the villa, there was a figure at this moment. Whether intentionally or not, her eyes seemed to have fallen on him.
That should be Qin Chuyu's room.
Standing sideways on the edge of the windowsill.
Doesn't this beautiful female painter seem to have gone out as early as usual today?
Luo Qiu met the other person's eyes unexpectedly, but Qin Chuyu turned away and disappeared within the small sight angle of the window.
What is she thinking about?
Because his eyesight was getting better and better, Luo Qiu could still clearly see the sadness and indifference on Qin Chu's eyebrows even through a layer of glass.
The sadness was incomprehensible, just indifferent, but it was a bit like what he saw when he first met Youye, there was a touch of coldness in the maid's sapphire blue eyes.
Qin Chuyu, Yu Sanniang... Boss Luo, who was just thinking about this problem, reached for the doorbell of the villa door. But now the door opened instead.
Zhang Qingrui walked out with a small satchel, and when he saw Luo Qiu, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Ah, the professor said that there are guests tonight, and he wants to prepare a reception. Today's work is suspended... I thought you wouldn't come back today.
"
After all, when the patron will arrive...the arrival of the guests is not something that the merchant can accurately predict. Luo Qiu knew that he had indeed left in a hurry more than an hour ago.
"Yeah." He nodded.
There was nothing left in the villa, so Luo Qiu had no intention of entering the villa again at this time.
"and you……"
"It's okay." Luo Qiu said casually, "I can just walk by myself. Taking a bus should be quite convenient."
Perhaps because there is still half a day left today and he does not have to devote himself to boring homework, Zhang Qingrui seems to be in a good mood, joking with some energy: "I think about how many times have I been rejected? By you like this
Rejection really makes me a little bit overwhelmed."
"It's still early for dinner, don't worry."
"..."
Zhang Qingrui was stunned for a moment, then chuckled. His originally happy mood seemed to become more relaxed because of such a simple conversation.
It seems that it doesn't even qualify as a friend. At best, it is only at this stage of being a classmate. However, it is surprisingly easier than getting along with anyone else.
There isn't even anything to care about.
Shaking his head, Zhang Qingrui said hello casually, picked up the car and left, "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Luo Qiu took one last look at the window sill on the third floor of the villa, thinking that the soul of the skeleton had not moved today, and Zhang Qinrui did not appear abnormal as yesterday, and his complexion looked much better than yesterday.
Perhaps as You Ye said, that weak soul had long since disappeared because of Zhang Qingrui's 'Yang Qi'.
It... ultimately failed to express anything.
"Shadowless lamp..." Luo Qiu thought interestingly, if he changed his signature method of exorcising demons, would he just have to stand aside, and he would be able to retire successfully without having to learn the Taomu Sword, Black Dog or the like?
"Master Luo?"
Koko.
There was nothing extra to do, so Luo Qiu simply returned to the club. Thinking that some things had been delayed in the past few days, he picked up the account book he had taken out before and read it slowly.
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"Zhuge's room is too messy, why don't you clean it up?"
"Well..." Zhuge sat nervously on the edge of the bed. His heartbeat had become a little lighter as time went by. He felt nervous and didn't know how to talk, "... I'm a little busy."
The Nanako in front of him, in terms of height and body proportions, was completely consistent with the character he created when he created the account.
At first he thought it was just a dream, but after pinching his belly hard twice, the pain finally made him accept what he was seeing.
When separated from the screen, using only input method, Zhuge can chat with his Nanako about anything - of course Nanako's response is only based on the judgment of the intelligent program, but Zhuge doesn't care about that.
But when there was no screen and Live2D characters became real individuals in the three-dimensional world, Zhuge found that he seemed to stutter.
Alexander...
Seeing Nanako bending down to clean up the messy items on the cabinet, Zhuge couldn't even move his eyes away - there was a girl, in such a dirty and messy room, tidying up carefully, while still yelling softly
, speaking reproachful yet gentle words.
This kind of development is really... really...
Zhuge was so frightened that he quickly drank a bottle of 2016 Coke to calm down.
Heavenly descending system?
My goddess script?
But why do you think that such a magical thing should be impossible to happen to you?
PS3: Because I postponed the release... so I can only shamelessly predict the monthly tickets for next month. The release on the 5th will basically not be able to beat the previous ones, but I just hope that the number of monthly tickets will not be too ugly.
