After a downpour, the leaves in the streets are sprinkled all over the ground, but the cyan that has been washed by the rain is also glowing with a cold light, and there is no moon in the night today, so the lights on the street shuttle through this already deserted alley, especially quiet and ghostly.

Even in the most lively time on this street, few people can come, obviously living in the middle of the city, but can keep a peace and clean, the so-called quiet in the middle of the noise, that's just that.

Xiao Xiao was picked up by Xiao Mu since he was a child, and when he walked to this street, he felt weird, obviously surrounded by the most prosperous and noisy places in the city, and this street was designed with villa buildings, the most interesting thing is that the ancient seclusion of this street seems to have gone through thousands of years, and the design and planning of the city centered on it seem to have forgotten the existence of this street.

Xiao Xiao also asked Xiao Mu why this street is like this, Xiao Mu's answer is only ambiguous, only saying that since he came here, the layout of this place has been like this, but when did Xiao Mu come here, and how old Xiao Mu is, but he has never revealed a little bit to Xiao Xiao, every time he either gags or didn't hear it, after asking twice without results, Xiao Xiang simply stopped asking.

Xiao Xiao, who came back from eating with Wen Yan and Wen Wan, already felt tired and a little lost, so as soon as he got home, he fell asleep with his pillow on his head after taking a simple bath.

She has indeed been a little tired these days, since Xiao Mu came back, her life has inexplicably begun to give birth to a lot of variables that she didn't expect, Xiao Xiao vaguely felt that such changes might be related to Xiao Mu, but she observed Xiao Mu for a long time, but she couldn't find anything.

And since Xiao Mu told her about her identity as a perfumer, she has felt more and more that the direction of things is a little out of her own life.

She likes to read books in her spare time, and she has read those weird, terrifying, suspenseful, and special bloody youth romance literature, and she has read a lot, but she feels that it is just literature, her life is actually bland, and her future may be so bland, she has always felt that this world is what she is facing now, she is also a profound materialist, she does not believe in the existence of ghosts and spirits in this world.

But she vaguely knew that she might be different from ordinary people, because she had never seen her parents since she was a child, and she only had Xiao Mu an uncle to grow up with. And the villa I live in seems to be normal, but in fact, I still feel a little weird inadvertently, but I really didn't find anything, and over time, I got used to it.

But she is not one of the geniuses with super high IQ and golden fingers who appear in the book, because she has indeed experienced that her head will hurt when she hits the wall, will bleed, and the bones of her hand will break when she is squeezed by the car door, she is just like ordinary people, she is an ordinary person.

Moreover, she has experienced such a bloody incident for such a period of time, Xiao Xiao feels that even a novel cannot be written in such a bloody situation, and such a thing can happen in college, which is too far from the college life she imagined. She felt that she might not be as good as an ordinary person, because these experiences really seemed like a dream to her, and it was still a dream of not very good luck.

She originally thought that her uncle might be rich, but she never asked how much money she had, and Xiao Mu gave her all kinds of living expenses for school directly through transfers, and her living consumption level was almost the same as that of ordinary classmates, and when she was thrown into the crowd, she was just an ordinary student girl.

But since Xiao Mu told her that she was a perfumer and unlocked the seal he said, she felt a lot of different things more and more, but after a completely different world from what she saw was seen by herself, she felt that her three views might need to be changed, or maybe she needed to start reconstructing.

However, this process of re-establishing the worldview is really not very comfortable and pleasant, because some of the things I have felt these days are very fast, and I can't react for a while.

She really wanted to find someone to talk to about what all this was all about, but except for Xiao Mu, she didn't seem to be able to find a suitable candidate, but Xiao Mu was busy every day Shenlong couldn't see the head, so she simply stopped thinking about it, whenever she walked alone on the street in front of her house, she felt as if time had stood still, and she couldn't figure out a clue in the chaos in her head, as if she was going to be trapped in this predicament forever and couldn't get out.

Sometimes, it's really hard to just want to live.

So she feels extra tired today, especially trying to escape, it seems that all kinds of things have piled up together recently, and she is physically and mentally exhausted, so that she falls asleep with a pillow when she goes home.

Xiao Mu just came back when Xiao Xiao just returned to the room after taking a bath, and as soon as she came back, she heard that the girl had returned to the room and there was no movement, the books and materials she took from the school were still on the chair in the living room, and the coat on the chair also maintained the shape of being kneaded by the girl at will, Xiao Mu couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth when she saw this, it seems that the girl is really tired.

After Xiao Mu put down the snacks and documents in his hand, he helped throw the girl's clothes into the washing machine, the textbooks and books were neatly organized, and put the few pairs of different styles of shoes he had just bought into Xiao Xiao's shoe cabinet.

The cat with squinting eyes on the side didn't know when he opened his eyes, and his playful eyes were full of schadenfreude: "Xiao Mu, you also have today~"

Xiao Mu, who heard the cat's ridicule, rarely did not refute, and the warmth in his eyes slipped inadvertently, and he raised his hand without looking at the three of them and threw a pillow over, and said with a smile: "If you are not tired, we still have a few lists to do, I wonder how about you go and find out the situation in advance~"

The cat, who had been watching it for a long time, suddenly rolled out of Xiao Mu's line of sight at lightning speed.

At this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging on the corner of Xiao Mu's eyes, and between his eyebrows and eyes, it was full of an old father's satisfaction that his daughter had grown up.

Coincidentally, just as Xiao Mu was about to go upstairs, there was a sudden sound of a doorbell ringing.

Xiao Mu frowned, and then turned back to see who rang the doorbell that had not been ringed in two hundred years.