PS: It's a cliché, new books, new books, the collection is less than a thousand, give me more energy, comrades,'s chrysanthemums are waiting for you, by the way, the collection breaks through a thousand, and I'll show you a chapter of Xiang and Zhuang Mingge.

Sitting on the plane, Zhuang Mingge was a little nervous, because the plane was about to land in Linhai City.

This is the first time he has returned to his hometown.

The second time, or the third time.

It seems that since the incident of the Skull Party ended, Zhuang Mingge has never returned here, but there is only one purpose for returning here today, that is, to put aside all concerns, show his identity, and let his childhood sweetheart's sister understand that Zhuang Mingge has always survived.

In the future, after understanding the reason why Chu Qingsi hadn't been married for fifty years, Zhuang Mingge felt that he shouldn't let his sister wait for him for fifty years no matter what.

That's cruel. So let's make it public.

Half an hour later, the plane landed, Zhuang Mingge walked out of the airport, no one came to pick him up, it was originally a private trip, if there was still someone to receive him, it would be hell.

After taking a taxi, Zhuang Mingge went straight to his hut.

The last time I went back to my building, I found that it was cleaned in an orderly manner, obviously Chu Qingsi cleaned the room for him every once in a while, Zhuang Mingge came back this time, and naturally he could find Chu Qingsi here.

The entrance of the community is still lively, and the scenery has not changed much, but in fact, Zhuang Mingge has not seen such an ordinary daily life for decades, and a sigh suddenly swelled in his heart.

The wizarding world seems to be no different from ordinary worlds, but after all, they are two worlds.

Own mentality. Seems old?

The door was locked, but it didn't bother Zhuang Mingge. A small magic trick was done lightly, and after walking into the room. Zhuang Mingge took off his shirt, hung it on the hanger, closed the door, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, and watched it with relish.

Before he died, this was Zhuang Mingge's temperament.

His favorite thing to do is sit on the couch and watch TV.

Time rolls by like a torrent. 11:12 a.m.

Yan Xiaobei turned off the TV, went downstairs to sell some vegetables, and then went into the kitchen and started to get busy. I remember that when I was still in school, the food was always kept by Chu Qingsi, and Zhuang Mingge would occasionally cook, although it would not treat soy sauce as vinegar and sugar as salt, but it was only able to eat.

It's far worse than Chu Qingsi's.

Zhuang Mingge was busy wholeheartedly, made eight dishes and one soup, and the time was twelve o'clock.

Click!

This was the sound of the key twisting the door lock, and Chu Qingsi, who was in decline, walked in. Suddenly she smelled a familiar smell, which reminded her of when she was a junior in high school, that stupid guy did something wrong and didn't come to cook for herself. As a result, when I came the next day, I smelled it.

That was the clumsy Zhuang Mingge cooking.

Like a thunderbolt of lightning struck Chu Qingsi, her body trembled. His eyes were instantly wet, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Who is it?" ”

"It's me. Sister Qingsi. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhuang Mingge knew that it was Chu Qingsi who came back. So he greeted her in the most ordinary tone, "I'm back, Sister Qingsi." ”

That familiar tone, that familiar tone......

Chu Qingsi felt that what she had dreamed of suddenly came true, and when the person who was thinking about it came back, her body seemed to have lost all support, and the strength of her legs was withdrawn in an instant, and there was nothing left, and she sat on the ground with a thud.

"Little Song ......"

"Well, it's me, I'm back, Sister Qingsi. ”

Zhuang Mingge walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, and saw Chu Qingsi sitting on the ground at a glance, and couldn't help but say, "Ahhhh ”

Dreams, shattered.

I originally thought it was Xiaoge coming back, but it turned out that it was the student president of the private magic academy of Yves Saint Laurent, Yi Barrett, who was of mixed Chinese and Western blood.

It's also said that Xiao Ge is already dead, because he summoned demons without authorization and was killed.

Chu Qingsi, Chu Qingsi, what are you thinking, what are you expecting?

The fantasy was ruthlessly photographed by reality, Chu Qingsi was almost angry, and when she ignited the anger in her body, it was like a bomb in a countdown, which could explode at any time.

"Yi Barrett, you ......"

"No, Sister Qingsi, it's not Yi Barrett, it's Zhuang Mingge. Zhuang Mingge interrupted her, as well as her anger, "I'm Zhuang Mingge." ”

"You ......" Chu Qingsi was about to explode, you still dare to play tricks on me, she originally wanted to say this, but Zhuang Mingge interrupted her words again.

"It's incredible, right, Sister Qingsi, I'm still alive. ”

"How far are you going to tease me? Chu Qingsi stood up abruptly and stared at Zhuang Mingge, "If you don't give me an explanation, even if there are several kings behind you, I will kill you." ”

"I almost forgot, Sister Qingsi has always been stubborn, and the things she believes will not be easily changed, so let your body understand who I am. Zhuang Mingge put the dish in his hand on the table and said.

"What?"

Zhuang Mingge lightly, Chu Qingsi suddenly couldn't move, the gap between the god killer and Chu Qingsi is too big, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhuang Mingge is now the strongest person in the world.

"Let go of me. Chu Qingsi roared angrily.

"Don't. ”

Zhuang Mingge walked over, gently hugged Chu Qingsi's angry and frightened expression, and then said in her ear: "I'm sorry, and I'm back, Sister Qingsi." ”

The familiar temperature, the gentle strength, the gentle hug, and the words in my ear......

"Little song. Chu Qingsi muttered in a daze.

"That's right, it's me, I'm back, Sister Qingsi. Zhuang Mingge said.

"Little song. ”

"Yes, it's me. ”

"Little song. ”

"Sister Qingsi. ”

"Wow!" Almost without warning, Chu Qingsi's tears were like a flood that burst the embankment, rushing down, and she couldn't stop, she hugged Zhuang Mingge tightly, as if she wanted to integrate him into her chest.

"Xiaoge, Xiaoge, Xiaoge, I miss you so much, I miss you so much. ”

"I miss you too, Sister Qingsi. ”

"I think you can't sleep, I think you have to hold your pants and masturbate to ease my thoughts about you, I have to kiss your picture a hundred times tomorrow to get up, I ......"

I wipe, what is going on with this kind of self-destructing god unfolding, Zhuang Mingge felt that the festival was lost in an instant.

What a rhythm this is. But no matter what, he still hugged Chu Qingsi into his arms again, "We will always be together in the future, Sister Qingsi, we will always be together!"

"Well, forever and forever together, together, together. Chu Qingsi nodded vigorously.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help laughing, hugged Chu Qingsi tightly into his arms, and kissed her lips without hesitation. (To be continued......)