Jun family treasure house.

[Not! 】

[Not! 】

[None of them!] 】

A room full of valuable objects, none of which is indisputable!

Super angry!

The eyes that looked at the young man were extremely indifferent.

Little drama spirit!

【Ding——】

[Congratulations to the host, the merit value has exceeded 5,000!] 】

【Ding——】

[Congratulations to the host, the merit value has exceeded 8,000!] 】

【Ding——】

[Congratulations to the host, the merit value has exceeded 10,000!] 】

Don't argue with a confused face: "??? ”

What's the situation?

[Ahh So happy, so happy! 】

"Fight, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Mo looked at the girl who was still angry a moment ago, and suddenly fell stupid, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and grabbed her hand worriedly.

stared at the young man's hand.

[Ahh He put all the good things you did online, including your anonymous donation to Hope Elementary School! 】

My host even made a donation to Hope Primary School without telling me!

Do good deeds without leaving a name!

【Ding——】

【Ding——】

【Ding——】

The mechanical voice in his head continued, from shock to numbness, and Jun Mo was deeply reflected in his dark eyes.

"Fighting?"

"Your heirloom, is it really in this house?"

The tone is serious.

"Fighting, the heirlooms of the Jun family are really all in this house."

The young man was aggrieved on his face, but he silently thought in his heart, could it be that the bad old man hid a treasure somewhere else?

"It's yours, not Jun's!"

Suddenly got the loophole and stared at Jun Mo deeply.

"Isn't Jun's family's just mine?" The boy froze.

He shook his head.

"All I want is yours!"

"I ......"

A scene flashed through the boy's mind.

"What comes to mind?"

"Fight, why the hell are you ......"

Jun Mo suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his indisputable face, and his starry eyes reflected a her.

【Ding——】

【Warning! Warn! Villain Blackening Value: 99! 】

Indisputable:!

Is the snake spirit disease committed again?!

"Eat sugar."

“？” A fragment appears in the teenager's brain.

His eyes were staring straight at the candy in his hand.

The taste of pink sugar came to Jun Mo's mind, and he had gone to look for the candy privately, but he ended up in vain.

Quickly and decisively took the candy.

【Ding——】

[Villain blackening value: 50.] 】

Indisputable: Sure enough, it's a snake spirit disease!

Does pink sugar also have the function of reducing the melanization value?

[Sister Fairy, don't talk nonsense, Pink Sugar doesn't have such skills! ] 】

Bu Zheng touched his chin and observed Jun Mo's expression: "I think there is." ”

In the bright room, the boy tore open the colorful wrapper of the pink candy, rolled it on the tip of his tongue, and the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, and the familiar taste made his eyes squint slightly.

"Dispute, where did you buy this candy?"

It's delicious!

"Can't buy it."

Do the task reward.

The boy's mouth was flattened, and his face looked like "what do I want to do if I want to eat it in the future?"

[Sister Fairy, merit value can be bought! ] 】

I swallowed the 'no' that blurted out, and listened to Wangcai's instigation with difficulty.

"If you want to eat it in the future, I'll give it to you!"

It turns out that there are some things that cannot be said nonsense.

"Fight, you're so good to me!" The boy hugged him and didn't fight.

Little drama spirit!

Hello me, why don't you give me the heirloom?

"Fight, if I give you my treasure, will you always be good to me?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, here you go!"

looked at the young man in front of him, and carefully took out a handkerchief from his inner pocket.

Very ordinary, very general handkerchief.

Cotton.

“……”

The little drama is lying to me again!

【Ding——】

Indisputable: Huh!

【Verification Successful!】 Heirloom: Handkerchief! 】

Indisputable:!

A slap in the face.

[Ahh 】

As it turns out, you can't think too beautifully!

When the handkerchief was about to be taken over by the indisputable, the boy repented.

Is there a missing arm?

I knew I had grabbed it!

"You want to repent?"

Bu frowned, looking at the young man who took the handkerchief back, his expression gloomy.

"Fight, you gave me this handkerchief, I don't want to give it back to you!"

I sent it?

Then it should be given to me!

"Bring it!"

[Sister Fairy, it's useless to grab it, you can only give it to you willingly! ] 】

Faced with a host that suddenly became stronger, Wangcai was worried.

Indisputable:!

Why is there such a hegemonic clause?!

"How about you, will you give it to me?"

The boy looked at the girl whose breath changed for a moment.

From eager to domineering, fierce to gentle, the colors in a pair of dark eyes are constantly changing.

"Fight, stay with me for a year."

"Good!"

Indisputable: I can leave in a year!

Jun Mo: I want to use this year for the rest of your life!

……

Daily life for the next year.

Early in the morning, do not fight to go out of the door, kiss the teenager.

In the evening, after not fighting home, kiss the boy.

At noon, the teenagers had dinner together and held hands for a while.

Time flies, and a year passes quickly.

In the early morning of this day, the sun was shining, and before going out, he looked at the young man who was rubbing his eyes and waiting to kiss him, and his face showed a rare tenderness.

"Jun Mo." She called out to him, her soft voice like a distant Sanskrit song.

"Strife, shall we get married?"

Last night, without arguing, he proposed to ask Jun Mo to give her the handkerchief, but the young man mysteriously said: Tomorrow morning, if you want to promise me a request, you will give it.

"Okay."

The young man's delicate face showed a look of astonishment, he thought that the girl in front of him would refuse.

"Handkerchief."

Jun Mo didn't understand why the girl was so obsessed with handkerchiefs.

He took the handkerchief out of his pocket, and kept it close to his body.

"I'm leaving."

Before going out, he took the initiative to take Jun Mo's hand and dropped a kiss on the back of his hand.

"Fight over what you want to eat at noon?"

In a year, Jun Mo learned to cook and successfully squeezed Yang Hao away.

"How about making your favorite spicy crayfish?"

Under the sun, the young man smiled innocently, and his delicate face was full of happiness.

"Okay."

When the door is closed, this parting is a lifetime.

"Jun Mo, goodbye."

The moment she turned around, the handkerchief in her hand turned into countless points of light and sank into her eyebrows.

【Ding——】

[Mission completed, is it transmitted?] 】

Indisputable: "Teleport!" ”

[Sister Fairy, aren't you nostalgic? 】

Indisputable: No nostalgia!

……

Jun Mo, who made a good crayfish and was ready to give it to Bai Buzheng, could no longer find the girl she liked.

Jun Mo: "Fight, where are you?" ”

The boy's voice, which should have been crisp and pleasant, was full of pain and violence.

"I'll find you!"

In just three days, there is no 'Jun Mo' in this world.

(ENDS)