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, but she didn't know whether Xin Yuanchong revealed this secret on purpose, or if it was really discovered by Ye Ge.

"It's okay for you to say so?"

"It's okay," the long-haired young man smiled, "I'm the only one left. Those old people have moved to the West District after retirement, saying it's clean. Because of this, I have to find someone to maintain order."

Lian Zhengyi snorted, and looked worriedly at Ke Youyan on the stage.

After all, before this, she had already lost a game and suffered serious injuries.

Xin Yuanchong on the side followed his eyes, still smiling. What he didn't tell Lian Zhengyi was his identity as an accessor of the scientific research institute.

In fact, this position and the governing body for the battle for the throne in the Western District were born because of the division of the Eastern and Western Districts. In this long history, there are always people who have to maintain the delicate balance underneath.

Most of the identities of accessors and regulators are a mystery. They may be an ordinary businessman or a beggar on the roadside. There are many identities on the surface, but the real identity is of great significance. Before a successor is found, the general will not be easily exposed.

Just like the year when Song Luo threw him to Riquan Valley, for many years after that, the old man with a strange temper left him the authority of the accessor before he died, and then told him that the identity of the accessor can be changed with Governing body pegs for the West End crown contest.

More importantly, the old man said, one cannot abuse his power.

Xin Yuanchong didn't pay attention to this from the very beginning. After all, his original purpose was to find people from the same clan as him on the main road, and the unexpected accessor status made it easier for him to find them.

It doesn't matter if the other party is the judge.

This left him with only one contest that could be judged, and there was only room for him to manipulate.

Lian Zhengyi chatted with Xin Yuanchong about the dim hometown in her memory, when a newsletter was sent suddenly, she stared at the name on it, and sighed with a headache.

Because if the irresponsible King Xi stayed behind, she still had to treat him well.

She answered the communication, "Hello, Miss Zero Day."

"What do you need?"

"Can you... send me back to the East District?"

The voice from the communication was still crying, which sounded miserable. Lian Zhengyi really didn't want to face this super good-looking star, not only because of the other party's good and bad temper, And some of the last things she did to Xing Fang.

Just thinking about it makes the second judge feel hairy all over his body.

"what happened?"

Xin Yuanchong looked at Lian Zhengyi who stood up suddenly, and asked.

Because of this action, Yege, who was sitting in front of them, also turned his head. When the curly-haired woman looked over, Lian Zhengyi explained it very seriously.

Xin Yuanchong: "..."

Seeing Xin Yuanchong, who looked nothing like Lian Zhengyi in appearance but had exactly the same equipment, Yege felt annoyed, but she still had to restrain herself, because once the mania broke out, Lian Zhengyi would be scared to death again.

"Send a message at zero day to ask me to take her back to the East District."

"Now?"

"Ah."

"Yanyan, please watch, she will be from Wucheng next time, as Xing Fang mentioned before, be careful, oh, and you can get her injuries... Take her terminal, She might still..."

"okay!"

Yege interrupted Lian Zhengyi's chatter, "Go early and come back early!"

She moved neatly, stuffed Ke Youyan's terminal into her pocket and turned around.

Lian Zhengyi: "..."

Xin Yuanchong: "Sister, I'll see you off!"

☆, arrival

Yuan Mu took the flight cabin to the West District after get off work.

But obviously the recent West District is very chaotic, and you can feel that strong atmosphere as soon as you step off the flight cabin.

A young man with long hair in the distance saw her and waved to her.

"Good evening, Director Yuan."

"Good evening, Mr. Xin."

Probably because I haven't seen Ke Youyan for a long time. After Yuan Mu made this request in the communication, the sleepy voice reluctantly agreed. The next day, she received a communication from the second trial Lian Zhengyi, saying yes Someone will pick her up.

As for Lian Zhengyi himself, he couldn't get away with something.

Under the night, Wangcheng Puke in the West District looked a little different from the last time I came here. There were people coming and going, almost to the point of rubbing shoulders. Yuan Mu sat in the car and didn't speak any more.

The black castle in the center of Wangcheng was very dense in the night, and Xin Yuanchong left after sending Yuan Mu to a place more than 50 meters away from the gate.

This place is quite different from the neighborhood outside, it is as quiet as another world.

She thought that Ke Youyan should go back to her own residence at this point.

But obviously her lover has been working very hard recently. Looking at the girl standing in front of the door wrapped in gauze, she suddenly felt that she hadn't seen her for a long time, and it didn't seem to be particularly long.

Ke Youyan tied a knot in the bandage, waved his fist in the air in satisfaction, and waved at Yuan Mu in the distance. The woman walking towards her in the night was wearing casual clothes, her eyesight still seemed to be not very good, and she was still wearing a The pair of eyes, probably because I have been used to being expressionless since I was a child, and it makes people feel very difficult to approach when I walk over.

Of course, all this was completely different after the other party smiled at him slightly.

Ke Youyan rushed forward and hugged Yuan Mu's waist and twirled around. She was still covered in sweat from "warming up" with Ming Jia just now, and before she had time to take a shower, she received a text message from Xin Yuanchong.

[Your men have arrived. ]

The smell of Yuanmu was in her nose, she held it and refused to let go, and finally entered the door with a strange posture.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go home after I get my things."

In the hall, Yege was still sitting on the sidelines concentrating on reading the book. Yuan Mu couldn't quite figure out why she wanted to read in such a place. Could it be that there is no study room here?

Yege just greeted her and did his own thing as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, there was the sound of pattering footsteps, and Ke Youyan came out wearing a coat, "Let's go."

She turned to look at Yege: "Sister, am I leaving?"

"Well," said the curly-haired woman touting her glasses, "don't oversleep tomorrow, try to arrive early, you know."

When she walked out of the castle, Ke Youyan wore a hat. The black round hat suppressed her blond hair. The hair that was originally cut short has grown a lot recently, and it will still poke out after a few rubs. Yuan Mu touched it. Touched, Ke Youyan held his hand.

A lot of people came to Wangcheng because of the succession contest, and every block seemed to be filled up. It was so lively that it seemed that the roof was about to be lifted and shouted, making it very inconvenient for cars to come and go.

Ke Youyan held down his hat, and led Yuan Mu with one hand to walk through the alley with less traffic. She was obviously familiar with the road, and she arrived in a short while.

Holding Hara Mu's hand was very hot, the girl's bones were slender, but she had a trustworthy strength.

Some feelings will always grow wild when no one is around.

When Yuan Mu saw Shi Nan arranging flowers in the office every day, he could think of Ke Youyan. The peach blossoms that had withered but refused to throw away at that time seemed to have undergone subtle changes a long time ago, but she still realized it later.

"Oh, I'm exhausted."

As soon as Ke Youyan turned the key to unlock the door, he turned on the light first, then kicked the door open, and fell to the floor first.

The house was still empty, lifeless from the dust she had left behind.

Yuan Mu stared at the dust surrounding the lamp, and stared at Ke Youyan silently.

Even if the original director became "my original director", Ke Youyan felt that her determination to praise the other party had not disappeared for a moment. She quickly got up, took off her coat and waved it casually. Unfortunately, the dust was not at all Selling her face made her even more arrogant.

Yuan Mu almost burst out laughing.

Ke Youyan pursed his lips, showing obvious grievances.

In the end, it was Yuan Mu who sprinkled some water before it calmed down.

She asked, "You never came back?"

Ke Youyan: "Ah... I don't have time to come back recently, anyway, there is a place to sleep over there."

After taking off the hat, the blond hair that had been suppressed for a long time finally chose to curl up. Ke Youyan touched it subconsciously. After taking off his coat, he was wearing a suspender vest. The skin is bare, the belly button is still hugging, the waist is white and dazzling, but the wound on the outside is very affecting the appearance.

There was still a large bandage wrapped around his arm, and those inadvertently exposed scars had already made Yuan Mu intuitively feel the cruelty of the succession contest.

She has not suffered any trauma since she was a child.

Maybe it's because it's naturally cautious, less playful, almost no bumps, and it grows well even when no one cares about it, except for emotions.

She reached out and stroked Ke Youyan's hair.

The last words he uttered were very hurtful: "Go take a bath, it's dirty."

"Eh!???"

"All right……"

Ke Youyan smelled the smell on his body, probably felt that he was already 'fascinated', and hurried to take a bath.

Yuan Mu took a cloth from the table and wiped the dust, then sat for a while.

Ke Youyan is not a safe person to take a bath, and her singing is comparable to the excitement outside, but the tracks don't seem to overlap, and she sang the passionate lyrics like a beggar on the roadside.

Then the debilitating singing came to an abrupt end.

Ke Da singer's furious voice came from the bathroom: "Why is there no shampoo????"

A few minutes later, Ke Da's singer left the stage at the speed of light, setting off a billowing fragrance, and rushed towards the former director who was sitting on the sofa with incomparable precision, as if he was rolling around and acting like a baby.

"Mu Mu! There's no more shampoo and I washed my hair with shower gel!"

Yuan Mu covered the other party's bright face with a disgusting towel, "Wipe dry and talk."

She suddenly remembered that this person has a lot of problems, and it was the same last time.

Sitting next to her, Ke Youyan brushed her hair obediently, and asked, "Are you coming to see me at work tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Why?"

"No why."

"Why no why?"

"Just not."

"Why not?"

"Really do not have."

……

Ke Youyan tried his best but couldn't get out the words "I miss you" from the original director's mouth. Finally, he covered his face with a towel, put his legs on the table very tragically, and burst into tears.

Fake crying obviously couldn't move Yuan Mu to the point of nausea, Director Yuan lifted the towel from the blond girl's face, and kissed her wet face.

Ke Youyan didn't know where his perception came from, but he turned his face sideways with incomparable precision, and gave Director Yuan a wet kiss.

And very shamelessly asked: "Is it comfortable?"

Before Yuan Mu could figure out how to answer, he changed the subject: "When will you leave tomorrow?"

"Don't go."

Ke Youyan stood up and continued looking for bandages. She had a cut on her arm because of today's competition. After rubbing Yege's potion, it didn't hurt, but it was easy to ooze blood.

After taking a bath, she looked as if she had been cut by a butcher. It was quite tragic. She hid aside just now, and she didn't want Yuan Mu to see it.

After all, I want to maintain my 'very good' image.

She turned her back to Yuan Mu and said, "But I have a competition tomorrow, it's almost over, and it's been...tight..."

The blond girl with her back turned to her was wearing a large pajamas, and she didn't know where it was turned out to be crumpled. Yuan Mu saw her movements, got up and walked over, and naturally went to do it for her.

Because Ke Youyan had already applied the medicine and wrapped it around again, Yuan Mu was very clear about the other party's thoughts, so he just tied her a knot with his eyes down, and then said, "I know."

"Waiting for you here."

Ke Youyan looked up at her in disbelief, "Huh?"

"Can't you win a side job?"

Ke Youyan turned his mind seven or eight times before realizing that he seemed to have used this to fool the other party, "I won, and the boss said I won."

If you get closer, you can see more, and there are bruises, small scratches, and tiny scars on your face, some of which are left by the War of the Tides, and some of which were lived a long time ago.

Maybe it was because Ke Youyan's tone was a little low, Yuan Mu stroked her hair that was drying so fast, and said, "Go to bed early."

"what?"

Ke Youyan buried himself in Yuan Mu's shoulder with extreme disappointment, "Aren't there any extracurricular activities, Yuan Mu?"

Yuan pastor tutor: "..."

"Teenagers should go to bed early and wake up early."

Ke Youyan actually felt that he couldn't refute.

She sighed meaningfully, and finally, due to tomorrow's competition and the weakness of her body, she stood in front of Yuan Mu and writhed for an in-depth oral examination, and then went to sleep unsatisfied.

In fact, Ke Youyan himself didn't know how sensitive her breath was. Yuan Mu always found it unbearable to breathe the heat around her ears and neck. The girl's body temperature seemed to be much higher than hers, no matter what The time is always warm, with a bit of involuntarily happy emotion, which easily makes her think and think again and again.

But she didn't really want to see the wounds on Ke Youyan's body. If she got close, she would inevitably have a lot of worries and questions.

Regarding what the other party just mentioned, there is still a low tone.

In the past, most of what Ke Youyan showed was just passing by. She was not strong. Although her ranking in the academy was high, it was also because of her strength. In this way, she fought a bloody way among tens of thousands of people to get the throne. , actually not quite like her style.

The power in the West District does not distinguish between men, women, old and young, it only depends on strength.

Simple and cruel.

Yuan Mu sighed, and in the end, there was still some irritability that couldn't go away, and finally turned on the TV.

As soon as it is turned on, the replay of the battle for the throne image is on the screen.

More cruel than imagined.

She looked at the people who were unilaterally tortured and thought, when the camera occasionally panned to the auditorium, she could still see one or two familiar faces. Their expressions seemed to be watching an ordinary game, which was incompatible with the excitement of other people.

Because of absolute belief?

The camera turned to the stage, where the person lying on the ground was bleeding profusely, and the standing girl was wiping away the blood splattered on her face with her arm.

From the beginning to the end, her face was as indifferent as those faces.

Yuan Mu then watched several games, only to feel that his eyes were blurred, and there were shouts and whistles from the audience, and some people were dragged off the field by the controller because of excitement, and some people fell to the ground after a victory cheer. carried away...

At this moment, she clearly noticed the reason why Ke Youyan dodged before, and suddenly understood why the other party's first reaction to her coming was to refuse.

In the eyes of others, few people in the eastern and western regions are willing to enter into marriage. The first is that they are completely different in nature, and the second is the difference in environment.

At the beginning of this relationship, many people looked on with strange eyes. Even though Ke Youyan was a student of Yafeng College, he was still from the West District.

Some colleagues from the Academy of Sciences also asked Yuan Mu how long he planned to do.

In the end, Shi Nan answered for her: "It will be a long time, that little guy treats Director Yuan very well."

is very good.

Yuan Mu glanced at the coat on the ground, because it was hung too casually, and he didn't know when it fell into a box on the ground.

The quality seems to be under investigation.

But the thing that rolled out made her eyes a little sour.

Probably wearing glasses for a long time.

she said to herself.

☆, final chapter

"Hey! Is it dead?"

Ke Youyan fell on the stage in a daze, under the dazzling light, the curly-haired woman was trying to stop the bleeding from her forehead, and when the blood trickled down her skin, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He asked in a daze, "Win?"

"I won, congratulations."

Yege helped Ke Youyan up very calmly. He felt that Xingfang had a good eye for people. Ke Youyan's opponent in the last match was really the manager of Wucheng. For a well-behaved existence, who would have thought that his explosive power would be so powerful, and that he would have some shady tricks in private.

But this guy, yes.

She put Ke Youyan's hand on her shoulder, broke the image of always being upright for the first time, and helped Ke Youyan out.Lian Zhengyi and the others stood outside to welcome the sure King Xi back.

After all, the battle for the throne is too long.

too cruel.

Ke Youyan is a bit bigger than Xingfang back then, but the competition in the West District more than ten years ago was even more brutal. The fighting between weapons carried a kind of primitive barbarism, there was no live broadcast, and some low-level methods emerged in the dark, which often happened. The inexplicable death of many would-be successors.

Probably because of Xin Yuanchong's manipulation in the dark.

This year's succession control of the throne is quite strict, irrelevant personnel treat it as a grand competition, and the weapons of each match are registered, which is too open, and it makes it difficult for people with ulterior motives to start.

Even if some people are dissatisfied with this result, the road ahead is still difficult.

As usual, not long after the succession test is over, there will be one after another of the attacks, large and small, like the attacks, and usually at this time, the new Xiwang must personally suppress these attacks and lead her Judges, hold this piece of land in their hands bit by bit.

Probably because it was finally over, Ke Youyan's nerves that had been completely tense since the beginning of the War of Tides finally relaxed, and the surroundings turned into symbols of hypnosis, and the exhaustion in her body swept her whole body. Has fallen into a coma.

Yeager: "..."

Lian Zhengyi smiled.

Ask: "When did you tell her?"

"Let's wait until she has had enough rest."

Ke Youyan didn't rest for too long. A few hours later, she seemed to be awakened by the sour smell on her body, and went to take a bath tremblingly. She collapsed on the bed, staring at the gray dome in a daze.

Xing Fang's longbow is still in the corner, and she hasn't touched it once in the two consecutive months of competition. The black longbow seems to have lost the care of its owner, and even the luster is different from before. The original color makes Ke You Yan suddenly thought of Xing Fang's hair, which was so dark that it was gorgeous. Even before he died, he still had the same stubborn face as before, with a disdain that made people feel uncomfortable at first sight, but his facial features were a kind of utter The opposite comfort, mixed together, formed her unique temperament.

In fact, Ke Youyan has not recovered yet, why did Xing Fang die suddenly.

Even if the military doctor said about the genetic disease on the other party in the first war zone, even if Xing Fang, who has never been weak, lay in the tent for several days in a row, she still felt that the other party would get better soon.

At that time, she just thought: what's the big deal, Xing Fang will definitely be fine.

Unexpectedly, after that time, the other party didn't get better as she thought.

After escaping from the border waters, what he saw was that the other party had returned to the way they first met. Before he had time to think about what he left behind, he died.

She didn't even see the tombstone, and heard Lian Zhengyi say that Xing Fang would not let him go, so she buried it hastily, and she didn't want to ask where it was buried. It also left a mess, even though the reminder was in place, Ke Youyan still felt uncomfortable.

She didn't know how the former King Xi got along with the judges, and how the judges got along with each other.

But when the new Xi Wang took office, it meant that the judges of the previous Xi Wang would all be killed.

Just thinking about it is particularly tragic, the term of office is only about ten years, and maybe he will die because of his boss, because he will die because of doing some shady tasks, even if it is delayed to the end, he will still die because his immediate boss is gone.

Especially not worth it.

So Xing Fang pushed her away.

With undeniable force.

Like the last breath before death, the hope placed is too heavy, Ke Youyan finally took a break and was awakened by the "deep affection and friendship".

The transition from subordinate to dominant requires a transition.

Physical exhaustion was tug-of-war with clear consciousness. She was really uncomfortable, and finally turned over, sat up, and went downstairs.

Before going down, she stood in the corridor on the second floor and glanced down, only to see the people who usually sat sprawled suddenly sitting upright.

The throne was empty, and so was her place.

Yege still spoke as he did every time he released the trial mission, and the content of the conversation was not very clear to Ke Youyan's ears.

She listened carefully to what the other judges had to say.

But there is no way to interrupt.

Ke Youyan didn't go downstairs until the end of their conversation.

Leaning on the armrest, she was silent for a long time, and finally returned to the room.

Not long after, even Zhengyi came up, she didn't even say hello, she still treated Ke Youyan as a judge, and naturally gave him a pot of water, "Go to Yege to treat a wound, you have a new wound The old ones are injured, and some are old enough to suffer."

Ke Youyan turned over and sighed, "Are you leaving?"

Lian Zhengyi didn't feel guilty about being discovered: "Not everyone, but me and Fang Yuhu."

"why?"

"I was found by Xing Fang at the beginning because she told me that she could help me find my hometown in the border forest. This guy died and didn't make it happen. But now that Xin Yuanchong is here, he and I plan to go back for a while."

"What about Yeager?"

"Her? If you don't drive her away, she will still linger. She has been a judge for many years, just to fiddle with some weird things. It seems that it was because she sneaked in the detector before going to work. Those who were kicked out were picked up here and treated well, so she won't leave."

Ke Youyan felt as if he had heard some terrible secret.

"What about Miss Fang?"

"How do I know that she is talking about it, anyway, you can pick and choose the judge."

"Aren't some of your classmates very good, oh yes, Zhuo Yao said that he still has to go to school."

Ke Youyan: "..."

"You can't go back, you've been busy recently."

Ke Youyan: "..."

Lian Zhengyi's mouth was very long-winded, as if he had said everything Yege hadn't said. Ke Youyan's slight reluctance was washed away by her saliva, and finally rolled and rolled on the bed in annoyance, overwhelming the wound. Oh, the sky-shattering sound.

Lian Zhengyi sighed.

"and also……"

"and also?!"

"Aren't you bothering me? Take care of me during Zero Day. Xing Fang died and asked for a lot of money. Her little sweetheart has already returned to the East District. Are you free? If you're not free, I'll go by myself."

"what do you want to say in the end……"

Ke Youyan took a sip of water.

"Oh no!"

He dragged Ke Youyan down to bandage the wound.

Half a month later, Ke Youyan saw Yuan Mu.

The last meeting was really hasty. She woke up and it was still light, but Yuan Mu had already left. There was still hot breakfast on the table in the living room, and the coat she had thrown on the floor was hung on a hanger on, but the ring was missing from his pocket.

The blonde girl who was still dizzy patted her face and muttered, "Just took it away without permission? I haven't asked yet..."

A sense of stability that she hadn't seen for a long time suddenly surged up, and she was wrapped in it, as if no matter when she turned around, there was someone waiting not far away.

A hot breakfast, clothes on hangers, and neatly arranged shoes.

Things lost a long time ago seem to be slowly coming back, forming a fine net.

Yafeng College held a memorial service for the students who died in the Battle of Tides.

Whether it is the students who turned into tidal bodies or the students who died in the war zone, they all belong to Yafeng College. They participated in this war. Even if the ending makes people sigh, people still remember it.

In the middle of the auditorium, there are all crystal balls. The blue fonts and black and white photos floating inside look very peaceful. Ke Youyan put on the school uniform of the martial arts academy for a long time. In the solemn occasion, everyone seems to be using their eyes Communication, the familiar face in the crystal ball seems to have been seen only yesterday, and today it has left all the colors and sealed it with the memories of the past.

She saw Nien's face in the crystal ball, and also saw Delin standing in the crystal ball and weeping silently.

She heard that the rain restored all the tidal bodies to their human faces. She vaguely remembered Nien's uncontrollable biting of Delin, and also remembered the flustered but still gentle behavior of this simple and honest boy to comfort his girlfriend.

A tidal war is enough to cause many people to lose the most important person in their lives.

What's more, it lasted for so long. In the past five years, countless people also cried because of this disaster.

As for the parents who died because of the war of tides when they were young, Ke Youyan has already forgotten what they looked like, and none of them would mourn or commemorate them in this way.

Even myself, as the most intimate existence, has forgotten the memory after years of running around in a hurry.

Only stay at the last moment, the gentle move, the warm blood, and the sound of the sea that will always linger in my ears.

Yuli, East District.

It's already deep winter, and heavy snow covers the originally snow-white royal city. Yuan Mu is holding an umbrella and standing in this narrow alley. In her other hand, she is holding a cloth bag, which looks like a round object. .

The snow fell heavily on this seemingly dilapidated place, the walls were covered in messy graffiti, and there was a lot of rubbish piled up in the corners, struggling to stick a head out of the snowdrifts.

An old lady with a hunched back walked past her, and she glanced at this woman suspiciously, wondering why a woman who obviously didn't look like a poor man appeared here.

This morning, Yuan Mu received a call from the logistics department. The heavy rain made the tidal body return to a human appearance. Many corpses have been claimed. Recently, they are dealing with unclaimed corpses. The staff on the other end of the phone are very special The official explained the situation routinely and asked Yuan Mu if he was willing to take the other party's ashes away.

If they don't want to, they will deal with it uniformly.

Yuan Mu can also figure out how to deal with it, but it is an enclosure without even a formal tombstone, and there may be a sign written on the outside, which is nothing more than the place where the tidal body is restored.

She felt that Ji Qiong was still an important person in her meager network.

So here she is.

I have heard about where Ji Qiong came from in the past, but after all, this person's whole body is completely inconsistent with such a place, and the relationship between her and Ji Qiong is also extremely weird, so there is no need to ask more.

After looking at the archives yesterday, I realized that the other party turned out to be of such a background.

Yuan Mu won't deny his talent, she occasionally wonders if neither she nor Ji Qiong were taught by Teacher Songluo, would it be different.

But it doesn't seem to work, she may still choose this path by mistake, but with Ji Qiong's background, she will definitely not be able to fall to her previous height.

Yafeng College still has high requirements for children who enroll in the liberal arts college.

Both economically and test-wise.

In the final analysis, a person's life is composed of many established and unknown, but until death, no one knows which is established and which is unknown.

Yuli is an area, intertwined with low-rise houses and messy wires. The messy environment naturally makes people feel conflicted in their hearts. Yuan Mu stepped on the snow, thinking about where to put Ji Qiong's ashes. Arrived a woman without an umbrella.

Obviously seen it.

Ling Zhou also saw Yuan Mu, with a rather surprised expression on his face.

Yuan Mu thought of Xing Fang, as if...he also came from here?

She seemed relieved, and mentioned about Ji Qiong.

"Then...give it to me." Ling Zhou was wearing a black robe, even her gloves were black, which was quite different from her previous image, but this black made her look more stable, as if she had appeared in the past. The innocent and coquettish look in the video is an illusion.

"Then, thank you."

Yuan Mu handed over the cloth bag in his hand to Ling Zhou.

At this time, Yuan Mu's terminal rang, and she didn't need to guess to know that it was Ke Youyan's communication, and sure enough, the voice from the other end was extremely bright: "Mu Mu, I'm in Zalito, and I'll be in Yuli soon! "

"Well, I'm going out now."

Seeing the woman in front of him suddenly feel better, Ling Zhou said to her, "Then I'll go first."

The contact between Yuan Mu and Zero Day only came from the time when Pullman attacked Ke Youyan and took her back to Zero Day's apartment. There was no other communication between them, and the current conversation seemed particularly blunt.

Besides, Xing Fang has passed away, Yuan Mu felt that Ling Zhou might think of something else when he saw him.

"Ah! Mu Mu!"

Ke Youyan said that it was almost here, and it was obviously true.

She waved at Yuan Mu at the other end of the alley and ran over.

Yuan Mu hooked his lips and walked towards her.

When turning around, Zero Day said: "Bless you."

Yuan Mu stopped, and she stuffed her umbrella into Ling Zhou's hand, and said, "Thank you, it's snowing heavily, let's hold an umbrella."

After speaking, Yuan Mu left quickly.

Ling Zhou stood where he was, and slowly picked up the umbrella to block the large snowflakes falling above his head.

She watched Yuan Mu being pulled into Ke Youyan's arms by Ke Youyan who was holding an umbrella, and finally walked away in an intimate gesture, disappearing at the end of the alley.

The cloth bag in her hand was very light, and she said softly, "Ji, have you seen Xing?"

The author has something to say: Well, that’s it for now) I’m too lazy to write the episodes between Xing Fang and A Ya)

Thank you for your willingness to see this ugly story to the end.

First of all, I wish you all a Merry Christmas Eve (Christmas)!