Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 124 Angel
"Our family, Zihang, has been taken care of at school." "Father" smiled all over his face, raised his wine glass and toasted Xia Mi.

Through the conversation just now, he had a general understanding of the girl's family background. Although the family situation was average, this girl was no less beautiful than Mother Chu when she was young. He was very satisfied with such a young and beautiful daughter-in-law.

"Hey, no! It's my brother who is taking care of me!" Xia Mi blushed slightly and waved her hands quickly.

"Every day there is white fungus soup and bone soup. Our Xiao Mi really knows how to take care of others. Where can I find such a caring girl!" The beautiful mother smiled from ear to ear, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke Xia Mi's soft black skin. Hair, just like shun kittens.

Chu Zihang's face froze, those two guys even wrote this into the email?

What else did they write? !

The mother glanced at the dazed baby son and kicked him under the table, as if she disliked the son for being too dull and not taking the initiative at all.

She had chopsticks of meat and vegetables, and said that nutrition should be balanced. She quickly piled Xia Mi's bowls high, but her interest remained undiminished. She was obviously very interested in this scene of harmony between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Xiao Mi, our Zihang is a bit dull, you must want to hit someone when you are with him, right?" the beautiful mother grabbed Xia Mi's hand and sighed.

"No, brother is very good at taking care of people." Xia Mi seized the gap and winked at Chu Zihang.

"Xiao Mi is so caring, and he is still talking for him at this time, come and be my daughter!" The beautiful mother couldn't let go of the beautiful girl in front of her, and she couldn't wait to hold her in the palm of her hand.

The family dinner had a harmonious atmosphere, "Dad" toasted frequently, and Mom didn't stop picking up chopsticks in Xia Mi's bowl.

At the end, in order to avoid waste, Chu Zihang took Xia Mi's pile of bowls expressionlessly, and rushed the vegetables into his own bowl.

"Don't give her so much, she won't be able to eat it."

Mother tilted her head slightly like a little girl, hugged Xia Mi, squinted her eyes and smiled, "This kid is quite caring."

After dinner was over, Xia Mi was dragged into the living room by Chu's mother, who took out a thick photo album from under the coffee table, spread it on her lap, and pulled Xia Mi to share with her what Chu Zihang looked like when he was a child.

Xia Mi's eyes sparkled, and he ignored Chu Zihang's gaze at all, and sat down beside Chu's mother, yelling at the photo album.

Chu Zihang was forced to have no choice but to sit on the sofa beside him, watching two beautiful women pointing at his childhood photos.

This mission was doomed to go wrong from the time I got off the plane... no, from the time I got on the plane.

The younger brother arrived in the city ahead of time, but his mobile phone was shut down due to arrears. He tried again in the afternoon. Although he didn't owe any money this time, the phone was turned off again and he couldn't get in touch with him at all.

The same is true for Finger, who disappeared directly from the world. This guy's phone has always been turned off.

He glanced at the scene where Xia Mi and his mother were chatting passionately, and thought that there would be no progress today.

Abandoning the task temporarily, he sat quietly in the living room, his mind a little dazed under the bright light.

Xia Mi on the side is wearing a ponytail, and the light is shining obliquely on her half-faced profile. She has a beautiful face, a perfectly curved jaw, and those pupils that were so bright in the rain, all of which make people feel a little bit unreal.

This girl was perfect like a princess in a fairy tale, but she came to him, showing indescribable tension in his short life, and leaving an indelible mark.

She sat sideways beside Chu's mother with a smile like a flower, flipping through Chu Zihang's photo album from childhood to adulthood.

The two beautiful women laughed lightly from time to time, and Xia Mi looked back occasionally, his pupils were like water flowing, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and his smile was unparalleled.

Chu Zihang sat on the sofa beside him, quietly looking at Xia Mi's chiseled and pretty face, thinking that a long, long time ago, did this girl break into his own world, or did he break into this girl's world?
As far as she is concerned, is she just a lucky guy who suddenly appeared in her life, then left in a hurry, and finally reunited by chance?

Is their meeting just a coincidence or destiny?
Assuming that he did not find Cassel, but went to Harvard as his mother and "father" wished, would he never meet the girl in front of him again after the disappearance of Shilan Middle School?
The paths they walk will be diametrically opposed, never intersecting, like two parallel tracks that will never collide.

With Xia Mi's appearance and character, no matter where he goes, he will always be the most attractive figure in the eyes of boys.She will start a new life in a strange place and meet a boy who may be ordinary or handsome but will definitely love her.The two will build an ideal house together, and every detail follows the girl's idea, for example, two hanging chairs will be installed on the balcony, and when the evening wind blows, they will turn on all the lights in the house, because Xia Mi Afraid of the dark, then the boy would sit with her on the hanging chair, watching the bright lights of the city in the distance and the stars in the sky together.

Chu Zihang suddenly lowered his head and raised his hand to hold his heart.

He didn't allow himself to think about it any more.

He felt an astringent feeling in his heart, that kind of green sourness spread from the bottom of his heart little by little, a wonderful and melancholy feeling, this was an experience he had never experienced before meeting Xia Mi.

Is this... Worrying about gains and losses?
He stood up suddenly and said softly, "I'll go back to my room and make a phone call."

The beautiful mother waved her hand away and said: "Go, go, don't disturb my relationship with Xiao Mi!"

Xia Mi turned his head slightly, and caught a glimpse of the back of the boy walking up the wooden stairs to the second floor. He somehow felt that this guy seemed to have made up his mind.
Chu Zihang went back to the room on the second floor alone, and stood on the balcony of the house. The heavy rain hit the glass windows, splashing countless water patterns. He unlocked the phone screen, opened the address book, and rested his fingers on a string of numbers.

——Deputy Minister of Equipment Department.

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As Fingel "predicted", the two must be staying at home tonight.

After Chu Zihang finished washing, he returned to the house. He stood by the window and looked at the scene outside.

The sky and the earth are dark, the rain is pouring, and the dim street lamps not far away can only see a faint yellow halo in such a rainy night, as faint as a candle that is about to go out.

This rain...it must have been too heavy.

He sat back on the bed and opened the text message on his cell phone, which contained a series of red rainstorm warnings.

If this heavy rain continues, not to mention launching an investigation, even traveling will be a big trouble.

He tried to get in touch with Lu Mingfei and Finger again, but all failed without exception, so he could only send a text message to each of them.

After changing into pajamas, he lay down under the blanket, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to fall asleep listening to the sound of rain.

The door was gently opened.

A beautiful figure turned on the light and slipped into the room, her jet-black hair pouring down her back. She was wearing some big pajamas, which belonged to Mother Chu. Before Chu Zihang could react, she got under the covers.

Chu Zihang grabbed the corner of the quilt and said blankly, "What's wrong?"

"The light in the guest room is broken..." Xia Mi, who only showed the back of his head, muttered under the quilt.

Chu Zihang was silent for a while, such a rainy night, plus this girl is afraid of the dark...

It's just that when he thought of the girl lying beside him, his body stiffened a little.

"By the way, Senior Brother." Xia Mi poked his head out from under the quilt, "Will I cause you trouble if I come to your house?"

Chu Zihang frowned and said, "Don't think about it, you haven't caused any trouble."

"Oh, that's all right. Good night!"

Chu Zihang lay flat, looked at the ceiling honestly, covered his shoulders with the quilt, and said softly, "Good night."

He tried hard to imagine that it was not Xia Mi lying beside him, but his junior brother, just like that day in the Chicago hotel.

Thinking of this, he really slowly calmed down, and drowsiness swept over him.

Xia Mi slept on the other side, lying with his eyes closed.

After a while, listening to the sound of sleeping breathing in her ear, she opened her eyes, her pupils were as clear and bright as ever.

She got up slightly, lying on the bed, carefully stretched out her hand, and gently poked the boy's side face.

After a long time, he tilted his head and muttered in a low voice, "Counting eyelashes is so crazy, what are those girls thinking?"

Once upon a time, a group of girls gathered in the dormitory to discuss "what will happen if you marry Chu Zihang".

Among them, the virtuous wife and loving mother type means to use superb cooking skills to make her white and fat; the career type means to win the favor of Chu's mother and master the complete set of housekeeping; Lying beside him while sleeping, counting his eyelashes one by one.

Xia Mi suddenly laughed silently, his smile was so sly, like a little fox preparing to steal.

She slowly lay on her side on the bed, her curled body slowly moved forward, little by little, as if testing whether the boy was pretending to be asleep, and slowly slipped into his arms.

Until their noses touched lightly.

The lip-to-lip distance is zero.

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The next morning.

Chu Zihang slowly woke up to the sound of the rainstorm outside the window.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were covered by smooth black hair, and the familiar fragrance rushed into his nose as soon as he woke up.

Will there be a day when you dream of waking up to a girl with fluttering hair lying next to you, curled up and sleeping next to you defenselessly, her breath gently blowing on your face, and the air is filled with The girl's elegant body fragrance, you don't want to do anything, you don't have any evil thoughts, you just hope that time can pass slowly...

Chu Zihang quietly stared at the girl lying beside him.

It was not until a long time later that he finally got up, got out of bed, and closed the curtains before walking out of the room, hoping that the girl on the bed could sleep for a while.

He walked down the stairs to the second floor. Aunt Tong was busy in the kitchen. When she saw him coming down, she asked him what he wanted for breakfast.

"The same as before is fine, and...prepare two more." Chu Zihang paused at this point, looked back upstairs, and realized that he didn't know the girl lying next to him last night at all.

He doesn't know what she likes to eat, but she already knows how to cook his favorite white fungus soup with sweetened osmanthus.

"Xiao Mi likes to eat glutinous rice balls, stuffed with bean paste, because glutinous rice balls symbolize family reunion, and she likes sweets."

A lazy voice came from the sofa. The beautiful mother sat on the sofa, propped her chin with one hand, and looked at her lovely son with a smile.

"... Aunt Tong, do we have glutinous rice balls stuffed with bean paste?" Chu Zihang turned his head and asked.

"Wait a minute, let me see... Zihang, I only have minced meat at home, why don't I go out and buy it now." Aunt Tong wiped her hands on her apron and came out of the kitchen.

"Hey, son, what should we do now? Let Aunt Tong buy it?" The beautiful mother sat on the sofa shaking her head, smiling unabated.

Chu Zihang was silent for a while, then waved his hand to Aunt Tong and said, "No, you can keep busy, I happen to have something to go out temporarily."

The beautiful mother was sitting on the sofa, hugging the pillow with both hands, and lightly knocked her chin on the pillow, looking at Chu Zihang's leaving back, she murmured softly:

"There are still some places like his father's..."

Chu Zihang closed the door, walked through the garden with an umbrella, and came to the garage.

"Dad" rushed back to the company last night, and it was already a very high-level special treatment to be able to specially spare a day to welcome Xia Mi's arrival.

Chu Zihang got into the Panamera car, did not start the engine immediately, but stared at himself in the mirror behind the sun visor for a long time.

In the field of love, which he has never set foot in, he really still has a lot to learn.

The sound of the engine starting, the streamlined body pierced the rain.

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Chu Zihang's room.

Xia Mi woke up leisurely and stretched, beside the dent where Chu Zihang had been lying.

The girl smoothed her hair, stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet, and pulled open the curtains. Under the pouring rain outside, the world was dark.

She squinted her eyes, and the haze in her heart inevitably rose.

She knew exactly what this scene meant.

When a dragon king-level creature recovers, in order to avoid being disturbed by certain people, it usually deliberately affects the balance of surrounding elements, and uses extreme weather phenomena or crustal movements to isolate the recovered area from the outside world.

In the field of mixed races, this phenomenon is called altar blockade.

When she was awake, the city had also experienced a series of small earthquakes and building collapses, again because she deliberately suppressed the impact.

A certain existence hidden in this city...is already planning to wake up to the present world.

She patted her face, suppressed the haze in her heart, turned around and walked outside the house.

She stepped on the furry slippers specially prepared for her by Mother Chu, and walked downstairs along the wooden stairs. Under her white and delicate legs, the wooden floor stepped on by the slippers "clacked". With long hair, her side face was bright and moving under the light. When she saw the boy sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but quicken her pace...

Holding the hot coffee in his hand, Chu Zihang stared at this scene with a slightly dazed gaze.

This seemingly familiar scene gradually overlapped with the messy and heart-wrenching picture scroll that his junior brother had described to him.

It's just that there is no transparent sunlight shining into the room and shining on the girl's face, and the girl didn't jump into her...

Chu Zihang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Xia Mi suddenly quickened his pace, and flew into his arms, black hair was spread on his face, the fragrance was pungent, and he felt itchy and scratched.

Giggles rang in his ears.

"Morning, master~brother~"

Her jet-black hair was twisted as she got up, and the bright light poured into her eyes through those gaps.

In the light that flooded his eyes, the angel leaned over to kiss his lips.

(End of this chapter)