The nth time I met my puppet

Wan Nan worked in the flower shop for several days in a row.

During this period, the scattered soldiers came several times, but did not come close. They just looked at it from a distance, or stared blankly for a while, or took a look and left.

Wan Nan accidentally looked into his eyes, but he turned his head away. However, Wan Nan still noticed that he seemed to be looking at another person through her. Wan Nan didn't say anything and still smiled gently.

The soldier didn't dare to go closer. He couldn't control himself from thinking about it, but he knew clearly that she was not her.

The store manager had made a lot of preparations for this event, but he had not found a suitable model before and the results had not been very good. However, since Wan Nan came, business has become booming.

The store manager was delighted to see the store's revenue. "It's true that if you close for half a year, you can make half a year's profit after opening."

After all, no matter whether they are men or women, young or old, few passers-by can refuse Wan Nan.

(I couldn't refuse either. Besides, it's just a bouquet of flowers. She didn't ask you to buy a house. How could someone refuse with such a heart?)

Of course, Sanbing was the exception, except for the bouquet of roses that Wannan gave him on the first day, which Sanbing accepted.

Later, Wan Nan and the store manager agreed that the last day of work would be in the evening. Wan Nan noticed that San Bing had been watching for a long time not far away, and she was about to get off work, so she bought a bouquet with her own money.

"Teacher Amao...you're here again? This bouquet of roses is for you."

"…unnecessary."

But this time, Sanbing rejected her.

Wan Nan looked at him, wanting to say something, but she opened her mouth but nothing came out, only some heartache in her eyes.

Is the proud and lonely kitten missing his rose again?

Wan Nan really wanted to comfort him like she did before, but unfortunately they were just strangers now, they had no equal status, and she had no qualifications to do so.

Sanbing didn't seem to want to have too much contact with Wannan, because it would always remind him of another person, so he chose to escape.

There was no need for him to have any interaction with another rose.

"Host, are you okay?"

007 was a little worried that Wan Nan would be sad because he knew that Wan Nan truly loved him.

But it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

How could Wan Nan be sad about such a small thing? At most, he felt a little regretful that the strategy seemed to be a little more troublesome, but he didn't accept the new her so quickly, so why wouldn't he feel a little happy?

She was actually not that anxious about completing the mission. After all, being anxious would only backfire and might even cause him to dislike her, which would not be worth the effort. It would take time for things to change between them.

She could still afford to wait for this long, and she would still stay by his side.

Waiting for him to look back and recognize me.

There is no need to please him deliberately, just interact with him according to his own nature, and he will eventually recognize her.

007 had no objection to Wan Nan's idea. In fact, a long time ago, after he came up with bad ideas again and again, he rarely came up with some amazing ideas.

007 himself is aware of some problems in this regard. Since he is not human and does not know much about humans, the ideas he proposes often have a counterproductive effect.

After realizing this, he stopped coming up with inappropriate ideas. After all, if one knows that his ideas are problematic but still keeps coming up with bad ideas, that is not stupidity, that is evil.

Such behavior was clearly malicious. Although 007 still occasionally came up with many ideas that he thought were extremely brilliant, he no longer made random comments, but instead unconditionally supported Wan Nan's ideas.

However, this time 007 was a little worried about Wan Nan's thoughts.

"Host... do you think the Doctor won't come to cause trouble again this time?"

The Doctor's repeated appearances had become a significant obstacle to the mission. But now, even though he hadn't seen the Doctor's shadow, he still felt a little uneasy.

"I think 007 can rest assured. No one remembers Sanbing now, except for Ah Mao. The Doctor probably doesn't remember Sanbing either, and every time I die, they will forget me.

The Doctor was only able to find me before because he used the stragglers as an anchor. Now that everyone has forgotten both of us, who can find me?"

Wan Nan had figured out this problem a long time ago and was not worried about it at all. Instead, he felt very relaxed.

"That makes sense..."

007 was also relieved and didn't even bother to hide. Before, because he had been worried about the doctor's problem, he tried his best to hide in Wan Nan's mind. Although this might not be useful, it made him feel at ease.

Isn't this just for a little self-comfort?

"That's great. Speaking of the doctor... Host, let me tell you, that doctor had no way to deal with 007. Apart from imprisoning me, he couldn't touch me at all. He was very angry at the time."

007 flew in front of Wan Nan and described the scene while gesturing.

"007 slapped him twice and told him...

If you are not good at it, practice more. If you can’t afford to lose, don’t play.”

007 perfectly reproduced the scene at that time. He had never said anything about this matter before, although he had maliciously provoked it with the idea of ​​throwing the jar into chaos.

But in fact, he was still a little afraid of the doctor. In addition, a lot of things happened later. First, Wan Nan's death scared him, and then Wan Nan devoted himself to studying, so he never had time to tell him about this matter.

When the doctor was mentioned by chance, he remembered this matter and shared it.

"Pfft..."

007's description was so vivid, coupled with that action, Wan Nan couldn't help but burst out laughing. She could already imagine the doctor's dark face.

"007, well done! You've finally gotten some relief for us both."

Wan Nan and 007 high-fived each other in tacit understanding. Although they couldn't touch each other, they were still very happy.

It was getting late, so Wan Nan packed up and left work. The money she earned in the past few days was enough for her to use for a long time, and she would be able to devote herself to her studies better in the next period of time. It would be ridiculous if she failed again next time.

……

Since then, Wan Nan hasn't seen San Bing for a long time. During this period, Wan Nan's studies have gradually stabilized and improved, and he even has a tendency to be among the best.

She didn't know whether Sanbing was deliberately avoiding her or because they were not in the same subject and had very little time to interact.

However, because of his stable academic performance and free time, Wan Nan also started to participate in some extracurricular activities for credits.

Because Wan Nan is good at cooking, she joined a cooking group activity, but happened to meet San Bing here.

The moment Sanbing saw Wan Nan, he stopped in his tracks. He was inexplicably pulled here by a passing student. It would have been fine if he was just pulled here, but he didn't expect to meet Wan Nan, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Wan Nan finally saw him after such a long time, how could she let him go so easily? So she blocked his way.

"Teacher Amao, why do you want to run away when you see me? If you don't know, you might think that Teacher Amao has a grudge against me. Do I really make Teacher Amao hate me so much?"

Wan Nan acted sarcastically and pitifully, obviously saying that Sanbing was deliberately avoiding her.

"Tsk... that's not the case."

Sanbing naturally heard the sarcastic tone, but he felt guilty for no reason and avoided looking at Wannan.

"Then why doesn't Mr. Amao want to stay and participate in this event? He's already here, but now he's unwilling to participate after seeing me here? Doesn't this mean he hates me?"

The soldier's face turned darker and darker, but he was forced to stay and participate in this event no matter what.

"You don't need to call me mentor here. Just call me Ah Mao or Senior. After all, you are not a student of the Yinlun School."

Sanbing still turned his head away and had no intention of interacting with Wannan, but his attitude was surprisingly better than before, and Wannan was quite happy about it.

However, this time the activity requires us to make some of our favorite foods, and there are a few fixed recipes that have been selected. After they are ready, several people can taste them with each other, which is normal.

But Wan Nan looked at the words they savored each other... and fell into deep thought.

This seems like an opportunity for her, but it also seems like she feels a bit sorry for the other students...

But she believed that other students wouldn't mind, right?