Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

When Xie Xiuyun was asked this question, his heart sank and his hands and feet couldn't help but shrink back.

He thought his feelings were seen through, so he decided to take this opportunity to explain his feelings again.

As a result, the next second, Xu Leran nodded as if he suddenly realized something and found an excuse for him:

"I see. You are worried about me, so you made some delicious food to comfort me, right?"

"Thank you."

Xu Leran held the two cowhide bags in one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist and hit his shoulder.

The force was neither too light nor too heavy, and very straightforward, as if after that time when she liked being avoided, all her feelings for him turned into pure friendship.

The corners of Xie Xiuyun's mouth drooped slightly, and he once again felt extremely regretful for his actions.

"Don't worry, I'm just a little sad for a few days, I'll be fine after a few days."

Xu Leran didn't notice that something was wrong with him, so she smiled and soothed his worries.

But in Xie Xiuyun's eyes, she didn't look like nothing had happened.

Although his expression was much brighter than in the past few days, one could still see some listlessness between his brows and eyes, which was very different from the ease he showed when he was having dinner downstairs in the evening.

The obvious contrast made it easy for him to guess that she was forcing herself to smile at night.

In his head, something more important than his own concerns suddenly came to Xie Xiuyun's mind.

"Yes, the most important thing now is her condition."

The words that rose to his throat were swallowed, and he turned into a worried question:

"Le Ran, are you...really okay?"

"If you need anything, you can always come to me."

Xie Xiuyun didn’t know what he could do for her, but he knew that he wanted to do something for her.

As friends, no matter how good the relationship is, one would not care about each other to this extent.

Xu Leran had some wrong thoughts, but was influenced by his previous stereotypes and wanted to deny it.

But that doubt is difficult to resolve.

She hesitated, not knowing how to react, when she heard the sound of a door opening outside the house.

Xu Leran's ears moved, and he keenly determined the source of the sound. He grabbed Xie Xiuyun and pushed him into the room:

"Hurry up, hurry up, you go in first, it must be mom coming out."

"She'd be worried if she saw me still awake so late. I'm going back to school soon, and I don't want her to be embarrassed by such a small matter."

Before Xie Xiuyun could say anything, he walked into her room.

An unimaginable scene appeared right before my eyes.

Xu Leran’s room is not very big, but it is decorated with many soft and gentle little things.

Put together, it creates a perfectly warm and comfortable living environment.

Before he could take a closer look at the environment inside the room, his eyes were attracted by a painting with childish brushstrokes on the bed.

On it, there was a painting of dense forests, with many small animals surrounding a circle. They all raised their heads with their eyes shining, as if looking towards the center in reverence.

In the center of the circle stood a tall rock, and on the rock, right where the small animals were looking at in reverence, stood a kitten.

All the animals in the painting are very simple, including the kitten, but the expression of each animal is very vivid.

Just like the kitten in the painting, she did not look at the audience, but held her head high, looking towards the full moon in the distance, as if roaring, as if making her own lofty declaration to rule the world.

Through this simple drawing, you can seem to see the proud posture of the kitten with its head held high.

Xie Xiuyun looked at the painting, thoughtfully.

After Xu Leran pushed Xie Xiuyun into the house, he put his ear to the door.

After listening to the door opening, I heard footsteps coming towards me. I stopped at the door for a while, in a brief silence, as if I was considering whether to knock on the door.

A few minutes later, perhaps because he was worried about disturbing his "asleep" daughter, the footsteps sounded again and gradually faded away.

Afterwards, the door not far away was closed.

Xu Leran felt relieved, his expression relaxed, and his heart relaxed.

After she relaxed, some things that she had been too anxious to think of before also flooded into her mind.

Xu Leran seemed to remember that when he opened the door, he thought he would not be away for too long, so he did not tidy up the house.

Most importantly, she hasn’t taken back the childhood paintings she found.

Her face suddenly flushed with embarrassment and shame, and she quickly turned around to stop Xie Xiuyun from seeing her elementary school work.

As a result, when she turned her head, she suddenly lost her voice.

Xu Leran stood there in a daze, lowered his head slightly, his pupils slightly shrunken, looking at the big wolf that suddenly appeared on the floor, emotions of shock and confusion cycling back and forth.

"Thanks……"

She wanted to continue what she wanted to say, but the sound seemed to be a signal to the wolf on the floor.

He stepped back, pressing his body down into a gesture of submission, a deep voice escaping from his throat.

"Ouch~"

This wolf was well developed, with lush gray hair that seemed to glow a faint blue glow under the light.

With his slender and muscular figure and the smooth curve of his back, one can immediately imagine him running freely in the jungle.

He is the embodiment of the wind and the pride of the grassland and jungle.

At this moment, it was willing to crawl on the ground, which brought a great visual impact to the objects that saw it.