When Rengar opened his eyes, it was already dark, he stretched, patted his blood basin, and then muttered "Is Zhang Chao's rice ready" and walked outside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh, what are you doing here?"

Rengar looked at the little white fox trembling on the desk, and wondered.

Then I found Aoba crying: "Zhang Chao is gone!"

Rengar's heart chuckled: "No, at most, he didn't call me when he went out hunting, it must be like this, I was too lazy, so he didn't call me." ”

He repeated incoherently, "I was too lazy, so he didn't call me." Over and over again, he seemed to finally understand why his heart had been so congested yesterday.

Then he asked with a sad face, "He won't really be gone." ”

He desperately hoped that the eccentric little Aoba would burst into tears and laugh, telling himself that she was joking—even if he was tricked again, he hoped she was joking.

Xiao Aoba didn't speak, just threw him a piece of somewhat wet stationery, and then covered his face and cried.

Rengar's heart sank like a poisonous piece of lead, bursting through his stomach.

The handwriting on it was very familiar, it was a word that Zhang Chao had taught him many times, and he clearly remembered how Zhang Chao wrote it down stroke by stroke.

Rengar,

I'm sorry, I'm leaving.

There is nothing special to tell you, because you are the proud hunter of the future, you are the legendary hunter who is destined to be unstoppable, and your future glory is like the sun in the sky, and it will surpass me countless times now.

It's just that I still want to warn you to learn what I have taught you, especially to learn to take advantage of the wind.

......

What should be said last night has been explained very clearly.,I don't know what to say to you.,I just want you to help me take care of Aoba.,Because from now on.,You're the only boy in the family.,You have to hold up this day.。

Also, there is my hot porridge and braised pork in the pot, which are your favorites, and I have always been a little puzzled why you like to eat this so much.

Well, without further ado, I'm really gone, it's not my will, but it's irreversible - I hope there will be a goodbye day.

......

Aoba,

I'm sorry, Aoba, I'm leaving, and what I said to Rengar is actually the same for you.

But you are a girl, I never want you to make any great achievements, what great things to achieve, I just want you to live well, live happily, as always, like my most beautiful white elf.

......

Rengar didn't look any further, because his eyes seemed to be covered with water, and he didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't see anything anymore.

He sat on the ground in a daze, lowered his head and did not speak for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his face was already full of tears.

"Little Lion ...... You say, does Zhang Chao dislike my name Aoba......"

The little white fox suddenly jumped down and looked fixedly at the letter beside Rengar.

"I ...... I remember he often asked why I wasn't called Ahri. ”

"I guess he likes my name Ahri. ”

"Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to go...... I'm so well-behaved. ”

"I never get him in trouble. ”

"I'm so cute, I'm so beautiful. ”

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to go......"

The little white fox's voice was low, but Rengar still heard it, so he asked, "Then if you call Ahri in the future, will Zhang Chao come back?"

The little white fox grinned and smiled: "It will be." ”

In fact, Rengar is the child...... Aoba ...... Oh no, it should be called Ahri now, Ahri forced a smile and reached out his little paw to touch Rengar's big head.

"My name is Ahri, and he'll be back. ”

Listening to Ahri's words, Rengar also cheered up, so he jumped up happily and prepared to go to the kitchen to get food and eat it.

Zhang Chao wants him to take care of Qing, Ahri, so he has to do a good job, otherwise he may not come back.

Reingar thought so, and became unusually industrious.

......

Zhang Chao carried his bag and walked slowly on the boulevard of the campus, he had just arrived at the school, all the way, his face was very cold, and there were four big characters written on it - no one should approach.

He silently unscrewed the door to his dorm room, packed his things, and then planned to go to eat.

In the cafeteria, he saw the three big characters of braised pork written on the sign he had just hung, and his mood became more and more depressed, so he simply walked to the side and squatted down and lit a cigarette that he hadn't smoked for a long time.

Suddenly, the light in front of him dimmed, Zhang Chao squinted at the tall cleaning aunt, and before the aunt could speak, Zhang Chao had already stood up very consciously and walked outside the cafeteria.

Outside, there were already a lot of freshmen, they were full of youth, there was no shortage of beautiful little girls in short skirts and hot pants, showing their long white and tender legs, he squinted his eyes, leaned against the wall, but didn't pay much attention to their thoughts.

However, Zhang Chao didn't know that with the improvement of his strength, although the increase in charm value was limited, there was still a lot of growth in the intersection of ordinary people.

Such a charming man, for these young girls, is tantamount to a deadly poison, on the one hand, it is full of the cold feeling that no one is close to, and on the other hand, it is like a magnet, which naturally attracts their attention.

"Senior, can I ask for your mobile phone number?"

Zhang Chao tilted his head, it was a very beautiful little girl, asked a little nervously, behind her, there were still a few friends cheering for her.

"Okay. Zhang Chao took her mobile phone, saved his mobile phone number on it, and looked at the little girl's blushing face, somehow, he suddenly remembered Aoba.

"Aoba-she's a little girl, too, though, she's a hairy little girl. ”

He seemed to think that his thoughts were dirty and undisciplined, so he smiled.

Just like spring returning to the earth, at this moment, the expression on Zhang Chao's face, who thought of Aoba, was holy and full of peace, like an angel falling from the sky - at least, this is the voice of this little girl who has been red to the root of her ears at this time.

Zhang Chao raised his head and looked at his watch, waved his hand at the little girl, and silently walked into a store amid the sound of a group of girls laughing.

He bought paper and pens, and spent an afternoon drawing a lifelike nine-tailed fox and a lion with gray-white fur standing upright.