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Today's Zhuxi doesn't want to provoke a strong enemy, Mian Xing will not be stable even here, and even the old monster has little time left, even if he has to be idle for a while, he will eventually fall.

There is only one reason why he can be admitted.

One is enough.

The corners of the woman's lips outline the opposite of the past, a happy and peaceful smile.

Because it's him.

"If I don't keep you, who can keep you?"

Chase Xi stepped forward and casually opened the long umbrella beside him to shade the sun.

"You unsympathetic old monster. ”

"That's very good. ”

The demon who came from afar had neither gratitude nor excitement on his face, and he did not react to the sentence that was not so much a scolding as a coquettish "lack of affection". The man just walked slowly and calmly, letting Zhuxi follow behind him like a maid, as if he were the master of the place.

It was only when the broad and bony palm pressed against the gate that the man's movements suddenly stopped. Mian Xing lowered his head slightly and looked back. Although he has no sight to speak of, Zhuxi still feels the feeling of being noticed.

"You ......"

The man frowned and hesitated, but after a moment he finally asked the question.

"You're not going to betray me, are you?"

Zhuxi couldn't help but close her eyes, even she felt a burst of heartache and sadness, but not for herself, but for the old man in front of her, covered in bruises.

Mian Xing is old, and time can't leave a mark on him, but the scars will. Zhu Xi recalled the last time he saw him, the peerless demon's spirit, and now compared to the present, he only felt helpless, the knife nailed to his heart made his strength and years pass together, and finally, he didn't know what decay was, and he also walked into this wind and candle in his last years, depressed and desolate.

Zhuxi threw away the parasol in her hand, and she hugged the homeless old monster tightly from behind, and pressed her cheek against his still broad back, feeling the temperature she hadn't experienced for a long time.

"Never. ”

"That's good. ”

The man was so gullible that he thought he could distinguish between all lies and malice, but he was wrong, and he was wrong.

In that case, stop trying to distinguish between them.

Anyway, I have nothing to lose now, so it's better to trust my surroundings and at least live a happier life in this limited time.

You say no, forever.

Mian Xing pushed the door open with a slight force in his hand.

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Before you know it, the sun is setting and the moon is in the sky.

Flandoro in Wang Hui's arms gradually recovered, and she lay on Wang Hui's broad chest, staring at the young man's face without blinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

Sixteen nights, Saki dissected Wang Hao's doppelganger into a hodgepodge of bone slices, minced meat, and internal organs, as if it had been spilled on the ground by finely chopped cheeks. The perfect and dashing servant put away his twin swords, his sweat-soaked silver hair was not messy and messy at all, and his tired wheezing was also controlled below the gaffe level.

"Don't you practice. ”

Although the sentence structure of the interrogative sentence is used, Wang Hao's tone looks like a declarative sentence no matter how you look at it. The boy raised his finger and swiped lightly in the air, and the scattered corpses turned into red mist and were dragged to the pale fingertips and disappeared.

"No, you wait for me for a while and take care of the second miss. ”

Sixteen Nightsaki's resolute course of action made her disappear as soon as the words fell, and she didn't even give Wang Yu a chance to say "I know".

"You don't need to tell you this......" The young man who deliberately turned off his ability not to be affected by the "world" muttered to himself.

He lowered his head and looked into Flandro's eyes. It took two seconds for the little girl to realize that Wang Yu was watching her, so she said seriously and firmly:

"Big brother, I'm not going to let you die. ”

Wang Yu sighed helplessly: "I know, Fran...... I'm not going to die. ”

It's not that Wang Hao is impatient with Flandorew, it's just that the little girl has said this almost every time she looks at Wang Yu during this time, more often than the traitorous ministers who show loyalty to the faint king. Of course, Wang Yu would not be the dog that bit Lu Chunyang, but Flandorew's mental state still made him very worried.

In the next moment, a mahogany round table appeared in front of Wang Zhuo, who was nesting in an exclusive rocking chair, on the table chicken, duck, fish, meat dumplings, rice cakes were readily available, and the Chinese New Year's Eve meal was served with all the colors and aromas, as for the taste, Wang Zhuo was naturally very confident in the craftsmanship of the head maid.

"It's not Gensokyo's New Year, why should you accommodate that guy!"

"Miss, the recent work has come to an end, and the combination of work and rest is the right way. ”

"Hey, hey, the Chinese New Year's Eve rice that Sakiya cooked......"

"With this time, I can deduce three more techniques. ”

"Pache Lady, it's time for you to get out of the Great Library. ”

"Ah...... It's all here, aren't they?"

Wang Yu adjusted his posture of holding Flandrolu, leaned on the backrest and lazily watched the demons and monsters who were slowly walking from a distance, complaining all the way, but his face couldn't help but show a happy smile.

"I don't know if there's a Spring Festival Gala to watch. ”

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The man's consciousness awoke.

Although there is no boundless darkness in his vision at any time, there is still a difference between before and after waking up.

He realized the touch of the thin quilt on his body, the delicate fragrant shoulders on the side of the skull, the slightly sloping spine, the aroma of gluttonous feasts, and the light body fragrance on Zhuxi's body that could not be covered up no matter how strong the aroma was.

Mian Xing straightened up and removed his head from Zhu Xi's shoulder.

"Sorry, I fell asleep before I knew it. ”

He raised his left hand and pressed his neck bone, although the demon's body could ignore the after-effects of the wrong sleeping position, Mian Xing still had difficulty overcoming his psychological effects.

"Are you awake? You can sleep a little longer. ”

Zhu Xi turned his head and looked at Mian Xing beside him.

"But it's good that the last dish has just been served. I mean, you don't wake up because you smell it. ”

"Ah, maybe. But speaking of which...... You made this table?"

Mian Xing smiled noncommittally, but his question seemed to anger the red sleeves beside him, and Zhu Xi raised his slender eyebrows slightly annoyed, and his tone sank.

"That's right, what, do you dare not eat it?"

"Of course not, this is something that Zhuxi has worked hard to make. I just want to say that your craft has improved. ”

The man's attitude of spring breeze and rain touched the anger of Zhu Xi, and Mian Xing grabbed the bamboo chopsticks at hand and picked up a piece of fish meat and sent it to his mouth, not at all like a blind man who had lost his eyes.

Well, as always, it's unpalatable.

Of course, he would never say this sentence to the smiling Zhuxi, the heroic woman who was usually heroic now really smiled gently like a good wife and mother, and raised her glass to Mianxing.

"Happy New Year, Mian Xing. ”

"Happy New Year, Chase the Dawn. ”

Bronze and bone china gently collide together.