【Interstellar Contract Magician】Ruyuanke

Honglian's expression was a little complicated: "That place is not suitable for you..."

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I lowered my head, looking lost: "Sister, I need it, I really need it..."

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She was silent for a long time.

No words were spoken.

The atmosphere was somewhat solidified.

She lowered her eyes slightly: "I'll think of a way... Let me think of a way."

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I tightened my grip on her arm. "Sister, just tell me the location. Or, where the combat plants grow, that's fine. My family elders will help me!"

There was a hint of warmth in her eyes, and she raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of my head: "Don't worry about such things, little male."

I looked at my hand holding her arm and was stunned for a long time...

A strong sense of sadness welled up in my heart.

I don't understand.

But in this way, I feel that I can’t...

I really want to run away.

All of this, everything about the teahouse.

I really want to run away.

Not a male...

Don't treat me the same way you treat a male...

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The sound of bells seemed to ring in my ears again.

Jingle bell…jingle bell…

It's just like the first time, the wind chime in the dream...

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For some reason, tears blurred my eyes.

I recalled the Northern Territory’s severity, the Northern Territory’s concern, and that time, the Northern Territory’s sadness.

And the worried look Honglian gave me now. Her dilemma just now...

My hands lost strength.

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Counterfeit...

Before I could think deeply, I fell into someone's arms.

My brain instantly lost the ability to think.

All I know is that the fabric of the cheongsam is icy cold...

No wonder, I don’t feel hot even with so many clothes…

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The puppy's embrace is warm.

Honglian's embrace was cool.

This feels very strange and I can't help but feel suspicious.

Just as I was lost in a new round of random thoughts, she interrupted me and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

what?

Do you want to have dinner together today?

"I went back and asked around yesterday. There's a restaurant on this street that caters to male tastes. Let's go down and try it."

what……

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What's going on here...

"Don't go down. I'll talk to them later and pay you based on the price of your service." Honglian patted my back as if to comfort me.

"Service?" I looked up.

What service?

"Don't you know?" she asked in surprise.

"I don't know..." I looked at her innocently.

"Hmm..." She was a little surprised. "How should I put it? Basically, just stay in the room with me. Chat? Or show me a talent or something... It's not necessary. Just be casual, anything is fine."

So...is that so?

Those male jobs.

This income will be higher than that of a doorman, at least the daily wage will be higher...

"Sister, I will try my best." I said with a serious expression.

But she was amused by me.

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"Sister, do you want to listen to some music?" I looked at her and asked.

She nodded with interest: "You can sing?"

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What is this nonsense……

Maybe the expression on my face was too obvious.

She added with an appropriate raised eyebrow, "Teahouses don't place singing males at the front door."

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I:……

There aren't many tracks to choose from.

After all, the memory of the song is from my first life...

I chose a song that I don't think has any overly strong emotional tendencies.

Blue and white porcelain.

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Close your eyes and clasp your hands in front of you in a prayer-like position.

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The sky is blue and waiting for the mist and rain,

And I'm waiting for you.

Smoke rises from the kitchen,

The ending was dizzy.

Just like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful in its own right.

Just think of me as foreshadowing my meeting with you.

Your eyes are smiling...