Chapter 86 of "Zero Ding Dependence": On April 9, an incredible thing happened.

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April 9.

Because the successive crises were lifted, Xia Han didn't play ball that evening but went home directly to prepare for a night's rest, and sprinkled the potted plants with interest when passing through the courtyard, this is a peaceful night, I was going to finish dinner calmly and finish my homework, and then watch the combat video of the previous two-person simulation battle with Weiyang, and then flip through the recent case file report and go to sleep.

But it turned out that the clear sky was intermittently covered with clouds, and the near-perfect moon was obscured, and I always felt that something was wrong. Xia Han went to his room, and was then frightened by the scene in front of him.

"I'm back." Qingyi, who was dressed in a cyan dress, sat with his back to him and spoke.

Seeing this scene in the twilight is creepy at first glance.

"You, what are you doing in my room?"

"It's not easy." Seiichi buried his head and began to slowly stand up with zombie-like movements.

What are you doing?

"I've hidden a lot of private money," Kiyoichi turned around with a gloomy face, and shook the five bills in his hand and unfolded them in the form of playing cards, revealing a weird smile.

Is this called a lot?

"What's the private money?" What's more, it's all electronic payments now, okay?

Xia Han suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately snatched the banknote and flipped through it.

It's over, serialized.

"Write me back!"

"I didn't write it!" Seiichi returned to his normal expression and protested.

Strange, where the hell did that come from?

Xia Han took the banknote and asked Yueji Songluo, but he said he didn't know.

"Forget it, let's leave it until we find the owner." Xia Han patted the banknote and continued......

"Oh, it's my manuscript fee." Qing snatched them back one by one.

"It's just like the real thing."

"Brother!"

Xia Han ignored Qingyi's protest and went to Weiyang's room to put down his schoolbag and spread out his homework book.

"How?" Looking at Qingyi's pitiful eyes on the side, Xia Han had no choice but to ask, "You don't want to have a treat, do you?" ”

"I want to speculate in stocks, can you open an account for me?"

How old are you to speculate on stocks? I still have 500 yuan to buy a yarn stock. Xia Han glanced at her.

"The stock market is very deep," he had to explain, "most people lose money when they go in, and the market is not good now." ”

"Forget it!" As he spoke, Kiyoichi stomped his foot angrily, "I'll open an exchange by myself!" ”

"Don't, don't!"

"I'm going to speculate on stocks!"

“……”

"It's a big deal, it's all lost, so it's better to have fun."

"It's hard to say, I'm afraid that after you lose money, you will write a mess and cause the collapse of the global financial market......"

Qing Yi put the banknotes on the table boringly, raised his glass of tea and was stunned, and the brother and sister who fell into silence for a while did their own things, Xia Han looked at the old man on the five banknotes, looking like he was smiling, and seemed to be unable to help but want to say something.

"I want to listen to music!" Qingyi said loudly.

Xia Han sighed, took the Bluetooth speaker, and put up the song list for homework.

"Sister Weiyang hasn't come back yet, why don't you go to my room." She said.

Do you think I dare disagree?

"Oh."

I really miss the slime era.

In Qingyi's room, Debussy's "Brown-Haired Girl" flowed out of the speaker, listening to the sound of the cello always felt that it was a good match with the little beauty on the side, Xia Han focused on writing homework, and Qingyi sat on the edge of the bed and continued to be in a daze, probably understanding that she was in a certain state, and Xia Han didn't talk.

In the time of idleness, the world line seems to flow in strange directions, but it doesn't matter if you look at her calm face. Seiichi suddenly made an astonishing move.

She closed the curtains, turned off the top light, left only the lamp for Xia Han, locked the door again, and then took off her clothes by herself.

What are you doing? Xia Han, who didn't dare to look back, grunted and swallowed his saliva.

She took off the bracelet she had bought from the stall and took off her dress, leaving only a sweater, black pantyhose and slippers.

When she rolled up her pantyhose and threw it on the bed, "The Brown-Haired Girl" was coming to an end, which inevitably reminded Xia Han of the appearance of her senior sister collecting the bow.

Seiichi changed into a knee-length skirt and socks, then moved a chair to sit next to Xia Han, supported his head with his chin, and put his legs on his legs, staring at his side face as if he were looking at a still life.

"It's hot, it's hot, lock the door." Xia Han said nonchalantly, the tip of the pen sliding quickly on the paper.

"I'm going to give you a chance."

Alas, this lustful sister, Xia Han shook his head helplessly.

In a trance, everything seems to have become a distant precipitation, only the cool clothes, the cello sound and the rhythm of the breath gradually change, which is not of great significance, just like the construction in the Qingyang Pavilion, or the race with Weiyang, will never surpass her, nor will she be deliberately thrown away, so as to move forward silently.

"Do you really want to speculate on stocks?" Xia Han said as he wrote.

"Of course." As he spoke, Kiyoichi leaned his head against his arm.

"Try to convince me."

"Because I can help you manage your finances in the future." With that, a kiss landed on his elbow through his clothes.

Xia Han didn't stop, "I feel like this scene has happened before, but if it continues, there will be irreversible consequences, do you still want to continue?" ”

"Then don't speculate on stocks." Qing Yi lay on the table with a satisfied face.

Xia Han frowned slightly, the world is full of countless wonderful relationships, but my sister and I are difficult to sort out.

I vaguely realized that the taboo between me and her was not because of blood but something else, and the reason why my father said that was just to strengthen the cordon.

Don't touch, don't taste.

Think about the rope, think about the milk, if it weren't for Weiyang's existence, I would be enslaved by Qingyi sooner or later.

Xia Han put down the pen and leaned on the back of the chair, Qingyi suddenly snuggled up, Xia Han frowned and had to let her lean on.

Watching the girl next to her gradually hook the corners of her mouth, Xia Han felt that something was wrong and closed her eyes.

"Alright! Sister Weiyang, I won. ”

Really.

"Lied to you," Seiichi leaned back on the table, "call me master, and you can step down." ”

"If you have a plot, let's talk about it."

"Well...... Finally willing to ...... with me"

"What do you do on a single loop?"

An hour later, after the meal, Kiyoichi who changed into pajamas wrapped himself in the quilt and slid his phone, feeling extremely happy, and his hair was scented with shampoo.

But Xia Han went to the Qingyang Pavilion, looked up at the gloomy night sky, put the tea sets and plates that had fallen outside into the wooden house, and then sat alone on the rattan chair for a while, and the rattan chair still exuded the smell of sunshine.

"I bought it online, it's not bad." Weiyang slowly walked over and sat aside.

It's half past eight.

The two of them didn't say a word, and the sound of the wind blowing the sea of flowers reached their ears.

There is something in this quiet land that tugs at the heartstrings, and it seems that you can detect the breath that Weiyang and I exchanged in the Western-style Pavilion, the Qingyang Pavilion and even the city.

He suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand, Weiyang took his hand, and the two walked in the path of the flower field, under the darkness of the night, the warm current in his heart swayed with the swaying of the flower stem, and the world seemed to swing with it.

After a long time of reminiscing about this rapid breath, he pulled Weiyang and ran up, feeling the familiar throbbing again with the heat from his palm.

Suddenly, one after another, the clouds opened to give way to a clear sky, and the moon and stars shone brighter than ever.

He let go of his hand and turned around, and the girl's eyes overflowed with warm tears.

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In a field of overpowered flowers, the two looked up at the starry sky side by side.

"What do you think?" The girl spoke in her ear.

"Past failures were due to reverence for the past, and I found that this was not the case."

"How can you ......?"

"Sentimental?" Xia Han smiled at the starry sky, "Even if I am bound by your curse, I have the freedom to think." ”

"I didn't let you be free." Weiyang handed over a gentle smile that you are the male host.

Xia Han let out a long breath.

Probably.

The clouds are only there to hide the beauty of the stars and the moon.

I have no time to fear the future anymore, I can only carry it all on.

The wheels of fate began to run over, and in the never-ending long night, only you could hand me a warm flame.

"Actually...... In the past, Master complained that I didn't take the initiative. Xia Han said.

"You really admit it, it's really incredible." Weiyang giggled.

"But Master said that the world is not unprovoked and cold, it's just that the cause has not yet arrived, and if you really cause something, then I will repay this result a hundred times, a thousand times."

"Or is it the other way around?"

"Whatever."

"That's it...... Alas, brother?! ”