Early the next morning, Xiang Xiaoyuan came to the door of the Lan family's villa.

The carved gate slowly opened, and instead of taking the main road, he walked through the lawn on the stone path.

The newly trimmed green space has the unique fragrance of grass. A thin layer of morning mist, turning into dew, wrapped around the leaves, soaked Madoka's socks.

Surrounded by tall trees, the sunlight is divided into lines through the lush green leaves, scattered on the grass like clusters of flowers, shining brightly.

Many long-tailed magpies and wild pigeons roam the lawns.

Xiao Yuan squinted his eyes and raised his head, not yet accustomed to such a light.

From here, you can see the huge sculpture of Poseidon in the center of the courtyard, which seems to come to life under the flow of sunlight and morning mist.

Last time I came by car, I didn't think I had to go so far. Looking at the big mansion, I felt that the distance was not far, but I couldn't get close to it.

She was still looking up, and a squirrel ran by her feet, startling Xiaoyuan, only to find the blue monsoon rain waving at the door of the mansion.

Lan Jiyu knew that she was coming, so she was so happy that she didn't change her clothes, and ran out to greet her in her nightgown.

The two of them lay under the oak tree in the yard, fed the squirrels for a while, and then were called by Lan Shaoqi to have breakfast.

The long dining table was covered with a white base cloth, and a cobalt blue dark brocade tablecloth ran through the corners of the table, seemingly casually diagonally to the side, on which silver candlesticks were placed.

The maid had already set the meal, and the variety was dizzying.

The people who ate were Lan Shaoqi and Xiang Xiaoyuan, who were sitting at one end, and most of the remaining tables were empty.

Looking at the food on the table, Xiao Yuan sighed, and suddenly felt a little sorry for Cheng Hao.

It turned out that the rich man had to eat so much for breakfast, and he always used porridge buns to deal with him, and he never said anything.

Then she shook her head quickly, in fact, that scumbag, he didn't starve to death, it was all a gift to him.

Xiang Xiaoyuan struggled in her heart, and her values immediately prevailed, which made her very relieved.

Because he came after eating, Xiaoyuan just drank a glass of milk, Lan Jiyu ate very little, and Lan Shaoqi didn't eat much, almost all of them were left.

Looking at the rest of the breakfast, Xiao Yuan didn't know what they would do, so he deliberately took a slow step.

It hurt hard to see the servants dump all those things into a black garbage bag and dispose of them as garbage.

But I can't say anything.

That's the way of life, and she, an outsider, has no right to speak.

In the living room, Lan Jiyu was pestering Lan Shaoqi and asked him to let himself go out to play.

"Brother, please, can't Xiaoyuan accompany me? I won't go to dangerous places, good brother, please!" she shook Lan Shaoqi's arm, like a child.

"That'...... Okay then......" Lan Shaoqi struggled in his heart for a long time, and then he frowned and agreed: "Where to go, I'll let the driver send you." ”

Hearing that he finally spit out, Lan Jiyu happily picked up Xiao Yuan, who was standing at the door of the living room, and ran out excitedly.

Xiao Yuan was so angry in his heart, looking at Lan Shaoqi's virtue, as if he would abduct his sister.

The car slowly drove out of the courtyard, and Lan Shaoqi stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, frowning deeply.

In his heart, Xiang Xiaoyuan is the kind of person who is extremely unobtrusive and unreliable.

She can stir you up in the clouds, or she can drag you to outer space, and she can run trains with her mouth full of so that you want to slap her twice.

But...... If there is really one person who can give his sister to her with confidence, there is only Xiang Xiaoyuan.

He was caught in a deep conflict, and the feeling was so tangled, it was almost scratching.

Because he simply doesn't know which of his feelings, which judgments are correct.

Lan Shaoqi was really not at ease, so he sighed, grabbed his sunglasses, and drove out of the gate.

****

The sunlight shines through the shadows of the trees and the jagged eaves of the courtyard, sprinkled on the white marble railing of Shichahai, and is so agile with the reflection of the water shadow.

Two girls wandered along the alley street.

The people who come here are young men and women, laughing and laughing with each other, not caring about what to buy or what to buy, but feeling the wonder of this fusion of old and modern.

Next to the shops selling anime and games, there are shops selling antique utensils, boutiques selling fashionable clothes, handmade tailors with custom-made cheongsams, and shopkeepers wearing studded leather shoes and punk-style T-shirts have opened a nostalgic shop full of green Lei Feng bags and banners written on them to serve the people.

These seemingly incompatible things are mixed together, but they seem so harmonious.

They are all part of the city and have an intersection here.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at a placard made of cloth and smiled backwards, printed with the images of workers, peasants and soldiers in the old poster, but it was written: Let's go, let's go to the * girl.

Lan Jiyu couldn't help but be curious when she saw her smile exaggeratedly, and she also glanced at it, and immediately bent down with laughter.

This bizarre slogan is plastered all over the wall. What "prepare food, buy a house, marry a wife", "you say you are decadent, in fact you are crippled", "in fact, I want to say - your clothes are thin again", etc., dense and dazzling.

Xiang Xiaoyuan helped Lan Jiyu pick out a sign that read "I am a beauty, who am I afraid of" and pasted it behind her.

With shoulder-length hair and a quiet and soft blue season rain, she is wearing a moon-white dress and carrying such a slogan behind her, which looks very funny.

Xiang Xiaoyuan bought a "Good Person Permit" and attached it to his arm.

The two of them had a lot of fun, and before they knew it, it was noon time.

In Houhai, where there are many restaurants and bars, it is not difficult to find a place to eat, but Lan Jiyu still held the small garden and walked around here for a while, and then came to a restaurant that didn't look big.

Xiao Yuan didn't understand that Weishenme was here, Lan Jiyu had been urging her to order, and the photos of the dishes on the menu were so beautiful that they looked like works of art, Xiao Yuan looked at it for a long time, and she didn't know what to order.

Lan Jiyu smiled and quickly ordered several signature dishes.

"Can I order ice cream?" asked Timidly.

Lan Jiyu smiled: "Whatever, you can order whatever you want, you're welcome!"

Xiao Yuan looked around, frowned slightly, and then unceremoniously added a few desserts and a banana boat.

Lan Jiyu took out a card: "I'll pay." ”

Xiao Yuan held her hand, squeezed her eyes at her, and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, someone pays!"

Then he turned his head and shouted at the door, "Rich man, come in, I have seen you!"