Chapter One Hundred and Three: You're definitely laughing, aren't you, bastard!
The morning light slipped through the curtains into the room and shone in front of the bed. In the dark-lit room, the golden beams of light appeared so bright. Occasionally, a few particles of dust drift through the beam of light and then slowly fall. On the bed, the sheets were a little messy, half-covering the lying people.
Jinx squinted her eyes and watched the sunlight fall on the floor in the room, and for a quiet and warm moment, even time no longer seemed to be so anxious, walking slowly little by little.
There are no worries, you can lie lazily, you can do whatever you want, or you can do nothing, Jinx doesn't know what it's like, but it's very relaxing and pleasant. If you're a modern student, you know what it's like, and that's the mindset when you wake up at home on the first day of every holiday. You don't have to think about things in school, you don't have to think about homework, and you don't have to do anything when the relaxing vacation has just begun.
Nostalgia got up from the bed, put on his slippers, and walked out of the room.
As soon as I opened the door, a faint fragrance came from the living room. The taste is not heavy, with a hint of wheat su (a millet-like crop in the Rune Continent). Sitting in the living room, Jinx shrunk into the sofa with his legs crossed, staring lazily at the tabletop in a daze. The first thing you do when you wake up is not to check if the gun is not by your side, you don't have to prepare ammunition when you wake up, you don't have to go out and buy breakfast with the artillery, and you don't need to be wary that the madman who lives nearby may go crazy. This kind of life is very strange and uncomfortable for her.
"Are you awake?" Anchen's voice came, and Jinx raised her head.
Anchen's long black hair was simply tied, he was dressed in black home clothes, wearing a light blue apron outside, and holding a rice spoon and pan in his hand, and walked out of the kitchen. Glancing at Jinx, An Chen smiled bitterly and looked away slightly: "You go and get dressed first, and you're not afraid of catching a cold." As he spoke, he put the pan and rice spoon into the sink.
Jinx was only wearing a light pajama at this time, and her white and tender skin was very eye-catching. Jinx rolled her eyes, looked at her and muttered, "You need to take care of it." But he got up and walked back into his room. She has space props, and a lot of ammunition is usually placed in them, and of course some daily necessities will be prepared in it, such as yesterday's coat.
When Jinx came out again, she had changed into a black shirt and sat back in her original position.
Anchen turned his back to her and put the wheat porridge into a small bowl: "It's time to prepare for breakfast." As he spoke, he took two bowls of Maisu porridge and put them on the table in the living room, the room was too small, there was no place for a dining table at all, and it would be good to have a table to eat.
An Chen put down the porridge and said, "You are not suitable for eating anything else now, these days, you can only drink porridge and eat some light things." As he spoke, he put the spoon in the bowl and pushed it in front of Jinx.
Looking at An Chen's side face, Jinx was a little distracted, no one had ever chatted with her like this in this tone.
"Try it, it shouldn't be particularly unpleasant." Anchen chuckled and said, "Although I'm not very good at cooking. โ
came back to his senses and looked at the fragrant wheat porridge in front of him: "Cut, it won't taste very good if you think about it." Pouting disdainfully, Jinx reached out and held the spoon, "For the sake of you getting up so early, let's taste a little." โ
But the spoon was lifted up a little, and it fell back into the bowl with weakness.
An Chen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the injury on Jinx's shoulder had not yet recovered, and his hand did not need strength at all.
"Tsk." Glancing at her hand in displeasure, her eyes lowered, Jinx retreated back into the couch.
An Chen smiled helplessly and picked up the small bowl: "If you don't mind." โ
"Huh?" Jinx was stunned and turned her head to look at Anchen.
Anchen held the bowl and gently blew a few times on the wheat porridge in the spoon, and then reached her mouth in Jinx's dull gaze: "Huh." โ
"Thanks, thanks." Jinx's cheeks flushed slightly, and he lowered his head and swallowed the spoon. The faint aroma spreads between the lips and teeth, with some warmth, mixed with the unique smell of the crop.
The morning wind was blowing, the chill of early winter was no longer so obvious, and Jinx found herself a little nostalgic, and she didn't want to lose such a life, even if she understood that it would be lost, and soon.
Anchen stood at the door of the post office waiting for Graves, who they had agreed to contact for and who would come every afternoon.
Her figure was obscured by a dark black cloak and conspicuous thief leather armor, and to outsiders she seemed to be just a strange person who liked to wear cloaks.
From a distance, Anchen saw Graves coming over with something and walked up with silent steps.
Graves saw Anchen and subconsciously hid the things in his hand behind him. Although this was the agreed contact place, he didn't expect Anchen to come to him so soon. Graves was a little embarrassed, his eyes flashed, and the things behind him must not be discovered by Anchen. Thinking about it, he had tucked something under the short cloak.
But with Anchen's eyesight, she had already seen Graves holding something in her hand, which made her even more confused.
Anchen frowned, why did he want to pick up Dong XC as soon as he came, but said without any change on the surface: "Hello, Graves." โ
"Well, hello, why did you come to me so soon?" Graves' tone was a little anxious, as if he wanted to deal with Anchen as soon as possible.
No, he found something. An Chen's heart was filled with a hint of ominous premonition.
"I just wanted to ask, have you found your target, do you need my help?"
"Oh, I haven't started yet, don't worry, I'll do it in two days." With that, Graves walked past Anchen's side and walked towards the post office.
"Wait a minute." Anchen's eyes were solemn, and he called out to Graves behind him: "I think there shouldn't be anything to hide between partners during the cooperation, right?" Graves. โ
Graves secretly cried out in his heart: "What do you want to say? โ
"What's hiding behind you?" An Chen turned around and gently grasped the black knife at his waist under the cloak with his right hand. Looking at Graves, if he really has seen through his identity, then he can only ยทยทยทยทยทยท
Graveston paused for a moment, then turned around, looking at Anchen's eyes, he also knew that Anchen had misunderstood something. If it is not clarified, perhaps the cooperation will be scrapped.
His face darkened a little, and Graves said in a depressed voice: "It's okay to show you, but I want you to understand." โ
As he spoke, he slowly took out a cute white plush doll from his back, which was the birthday wish of a little girl in an orphanage, and he bought it to send it, but he didn't expect to meet Anchen. But anyway, a burly and ferocious strong man like him is holding such a thing, which is really a little.
"Poof."
"Hey, bastard, you're smiling, aren't you, you're definitely smiling!"
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There is no interruption, it's just that there is too much homework in the past few days to make up the homework, and I have to make up the class on Saturday, and I only have time to write on Sunday, and I will have to write my homework later. I'm really slow to update.,I'm sorry.,If you can't wait, you can raise it.,I'm really not used to it.,I understand the abandonment pit.ใ There's actually a recommendation or something.,You don't have to vote.,I don't really care.,I'm very happy to leave a comment if I like it.ใ