Qi Fangwei: "You didn't encounter anything when I wasn't there, right?" ”

Fu Zai said without changing his face: "No, I'm doing well." ”

Although Qi Fangwei didn't believe it a little, after all, Fu Zheng was a thief with poor popularity, and he couldn't do anything except make instant noodles and heated energy biscuits. It was Qi Fangwei's surprise that he could survive alone.

"Oh, that's fine." Qi Fang nodded slightly and said, "What are you doing every day now?" ”

Fu Zai replied honestly: "Take the task and teach fighting." ”

"Teach fighting?" Qi Fang raised his eyebrows slightly in horror.

"Oh, it's to teach students some fighting skills." Fu Zai explained, "I am still a teacher at the Sword Master University. ”

Qi Fang smiled and said, "It's pretty good, how does it feel to teach students?" ”

"It's good."

It's a dead silence again.

Qi Fang stopped talking slightly, after all, the future is long, and there is no point in chasing the past. He and Fu Zai stood straight, standing in this desert without people, like two solemn sculptures.

The wind rose in the sky, and the yellow sand gusted, all of which were blocked outside a dense [white air barrier]. Fu Zai couldn't help but glance at Qi Fang's slightly half-length silver hair a few times. I thought: Brother Qi has been gone for three years, how can he live younger and younger.

Sometimes Fu Zheng is really easy to confuse Qi Fangwei in different periods. During the time when the former president of the Sword Masters Association died, Qi Fangwei was very depressed, in his teens, he frowned all day long, he didn't clean up his beard when it came out, and he didn't cut his hair when it was long, like a mourner who moaned without illness.

And now Qi Fangwei, although he has no expression on his face, but since Fu Zheng met him again, he has found that he seems to have been very happy. No, it's not happy, it's very relaxed. Even if he frowned, what he showed was not frustration, but indifference that didn't matter whether there was or not. It's like a worldly master who looks down on the world and cares about nothing.

A few months ago, a student was caught playing a game in class, and there was also a character in that game whose personality was like what Brother Qi is showing now, it doesn't matter if there is a ......

But-Fu Zai was very indifferent to this, he preferred to meet the former Qi Fangwei......

After a long time—

A low-key old black car came speeding up, it stopped steadily in front of the two, and a red-haired woman with sunglasses didn't even look at it and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you to get the license." ”

Qi Fangwei: "......"

Fu Zai: "......"

Song Xiang saw that the two of them didn't get into the car, so he said, "Why are you stunned?" I'm talking about resident cards! ”

"Alright, let's go." Qi Fangwei and Fu Zaighost appeared in the back seat of the car and even fastened their seat belts.

Song Xiang gave the driver a look, and the black slowly started, moving in the direction he came. If someone was here at this time, he would definitely have widened his eyes, because this black car could actually cross space and advance dozens of kilometers in a second!

After arriving at the Northwest Pass—

Song Xiang asked the driver to drive directly into the special entrance of the inspection office, and with a sweep of the infrared rays, he went directly into the city.

The crowd queuing up for inspection next to them was stunned, and someone shouted in dissatisfaction: "Why doesn't that car need to be inspected?" ”

The people who investigated didn't raise their eyelids and said, "If you want to live, don't ask so much, the people who can come in through that pass are all high-level people in the country." ”

Everyone was immediately silenced, and looked at the closed special passage with envy.

Song Xiang finally looked back at Qi Fangwei, and she was stunned when she saw it for the first time: "Where is Qi Fangwei?" The driver went back quickly, and the person picked up the wrong person. ”

Qi Fangwei said speechlessly: "I am Qi Fangwei." ”

Song Xiang: "Young man, don't think that you can use your hue to bewitch my sister and me, and dare to hitchhike on my head?" Huh? Song Xiang said to Fu Zai: "Little Fu, you are here, why didn't your brother come?" ”

Although Fu Zai didn't know this person, he still said honestly: "This is my brother, Qi Fangwei." ”

Song Xiang looked at the silver-haired handsome guy again: "Wow! Qi Fangwei, why did you not only return a shell, but also a soul? This looks much more handsome than before. Also, your original breath slipped away naked, what's going on? ”

Qi Fang laughed slightly and said, "This matter is a bit mysterious, I met a god, and he helped me go back to the furnace and rebuild it." ”

Song Xiang said with a dark and serious color: "...... It's true? ”

Qi Fangwei: "Fake." ”

……

City A –

The car slowly entered the parking garage of the most expensive neighborhood in the city center.

Qi Fangwei: "Thank you for your help, you can go back first." ”

Song Xiang got out of the car, she gradually approached Qi Fangwei and said, "Say thank you and it's over?" ”

Qi Fangwei: "Otherwise, what else do you want?" I don't want money now, I want my life. ”

Song Xiang: "Oh, then give me your life." ”

Qi Fangwei: "...... Don't take it seriously, can you? You're not going back? ”

Song Xiang smiled and said, "I'm going back." ”

Although Qi Fangwei was very puzzled, he didn't care about her, but just went home with Fu Zheng. The moment he entered the door, Qi Fang couldn't bear it and said to Song Xiang who came with him: "My family is small, and I can't accommodate your big Buddha, please go back." ”

Unexpectedly, Song Xiang opened the door next to him with a ding, and said, "Oh, can someone not be so narcissistic?" People just want to go back to their own home, why, does the former president of the dignified Sword Masters Association still want to organize a girl from a good family to go home? ”

Qi Fangwei: "...... You said you bought this apartment next to my house. ”

……

After returning home, Qi Fangwei looked at the unchanged family layout and suddenly felt a little emotional. At this moment, a particularly fat orange cat came running from the living room, followed by a slender pure white Persian cat.

The two cats completely ignored the two people standing in the doorway, meowing and meowing.

Qi Fangwei: "...... Did you raise it? ”

Fu Zai nodded and asked carefully, "Can't you?" If I can't, I'll-"

"Yes." Qi Fangwei walked over and separated the two cats who were scuffling together, and then touched the two cats with a soothing aura.

"Wow, this orange cat is so fat, haha." Qi Fang rubbed the orange cat's palm-sized head slightly and said, "What do you feed them every day?" ”

Fu Zai gradually relaxed and said, "Cat food and cat food I made." ”

"You also make cat food?" Qi Fangwei asked with a little surprise.

Fu Zai said: "Isn't it the same way as making energy cookies?" ”

Qi Fang touched the orange cat slightly, and thought: It's a miracle that you can grow so fat.

The next day, Qi Fangwei woke up from his sleep and found a small note on the bedside table next to him:

[Brother Qi, I'm on a mission, breakfast is on the table-Fu Zheng]

Qi Fang nodded slightly with satisfaction—this kid is finally a little human. At this time, the doorbell rang at home, and Qi Fangwei went to open the door in pajamas, only to meet Song Xiang who was wearing home clothes and holding a loving breakfast.

"Hi~" Song Xiang waved his finger.

"You...... What is it for? Qi Fangwei looked at the love breakfast in Song Xiang's hand without saying a word.

Song Xiang said: "Can't you see it? I'm chasing you, I heard that chasing people is going to make him a love breakfast every day, how is it, don't you feel moved? Do you want to get a certificate? ”

Qi Fangwei: "......"