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In this life, she got along with Fan Ying for two days and then separated due to force majeure.Zhuoyang fell asleep at night and no longer provoked her temper, Qin Fang hugged his knees and nestled on the window sill.

The window sills were two centimeters wide, and she floated in the air as if she could really sit on top of it. When she turned her head, she saw the waning moon that had been bitten off in half, and the moonlight poured on her body.The moonlight also elongated the shadow of the ginkgo tree obliquely, and fell into the wall of the empty room, projecting an ADHD monster.The ginkgo tree downstairs faced her, the branches on the top swayed from side to side, and there was a lot of wind outside, so she felt cold at night.

The thin shadow of the ginkgo tree fluttered in the wind, and Qin Fang floated up and down on the window sill.Under the shadow of the ginkgo tree on the wall, there was a trace of light mist, and when she moved, the mist moved with it.She is a dead person, and she has such a layer of "shadow" that is almost invisible at this moment.She has seen real monsters. Monsters are transformed from lost souls. Souls have no shadows, and neither do monsters.The situation is more complicated than during the day.

As if thinking of something, Qin Fang raised his hands to his eyes.There was no daytime black energy in his hands, and for some reason, the demon transformation stopped.Almost turned into a monster, so far, except for the mist under the moonlight, she didn't find anything abnormal compared to before.

Little Red Demon, if Zhuo Yang hadn't appeared, Qin Fang would not have guessed what would happen now.Fan Ying stretched out her hand to Xiaohong, her voice was trembling slightly with worry, but there was actually conviction in her tone.It was as if Xiaohong would be able to regain her true nature if she walked over while holding her hand.At that time, Fan Ying thought of a way to save Xiaohong, so would she use this method to save her?

The reason Qin Fang didn't think about this part during the day was because the burns on Fan Ying's hands showed no signs of getting worse.What Zhuo Yang said meant that Fan Ying would risk turning herself into a demon to save Xiao Hong. If Fan Ying really used this method, Qin Fang would stop her without thinking.But if Fan Ying listened to her and followed Zhuo Yang's style of reasoning, she would feel unwilling.

Originally she was thinking about something, but after a while she fell back into a vague mood.She is a mortal who loves and loves impure. She is muddled in everything and doesn't have a good mind.Even in the next life, if you have the will to fight for the initiative, you still can't find a clue.

The wind outside seemed to blow something hastily past, Qin Fang had this feeling, but the wall of the exhibition shadow did not appear.He turned his head immediately like an electric shock, and knew that he had missed it long ago while turning his head.Qin Fang buried a deep-rooted impression that monsters and souls have no shadows, and the night is easy to cause tension. She stretched her body and pricked up her ears until the wind outside the house subsided.

Starting at five o'clock, the sun became denser and denser by the minute, and Qin Fang heard rustling sounds coming from Zhuoyang's bedroom.After a while, she heard the faucet in the bathroom running water again. Zhuoyang walked into the living room with his slippers in his mouth and a toothbrush in his mouth. Qin Fang saw him pass by in front of her, and then he plopped on the sofa in the blink of an eye.Zhuoyang hung an unwrung towel on his shoulder, and after reaching out with his right hand a few times, he threw it to his face.

Qin Fang didn't hate Zhuoyang, but she definitely didn't like it.Zhuoyang didn't wake up in a daze, and he was a completely different person from waking up and moving his head.Without the paranoia that he must kill the monster, he is just like an ordinary person.If there was a choice, Qin Fang thought, neither of the two senior brothers and sisters would be demon slayers.

Zhuoyang has the habit of waking up early, and even finished washing when he was tired, although... he fell asleep on the sofa again with this appearance.Qin Fang saw that the time was still early, and he had time to make breakfast, so he began to explore Zhuoyang's kitchen.Zhuoyang tidied up his residence in perfect order, there was no oil on the frying pan, even though it was not used on weekdays, he still remembered to clean it, which made it more convenient for Qin Fang.It should be there, Zhuoyang's place is much more complete than Fan Ying's, this time Qin Fang doesn't need to make white rice porridge with nothing, but chopped minced meat and sprinkled coriander powder to make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.She was making breakfast for Fan Ying, and the tools and materials came from Zhuoyang's unknowing contributions, so she had to bring them to Zhuoyang by the way.It didn't take much for two people to compare with one person, but Zhuo Yang's appetite could match two Fan Ying's. Qin Fang later made the second pot of fried dumplings, but there was no one belonging to Fan Ying in it, so he was a little unhappy.

"What are you doing?" Zhuoyang was awakened by the aroma of the food, leaning against the kitchen door frame and asking knowingly.The difference between Qin Fang and other souls, Fan Ying entrusted him to explain everything yesterday, so he is not surprised at all at the moment, he is just curious that Qin Fang is not afraid of transforming demons, but has the mood to bribe the demon slayer.

Going to the dining table and sitting down, I picked up a hot pan-fried dumpling and threw it into my mouth. After chewing, there was soup in it.It was salty, fragrant and hot, and Zhuoyang ate it until tears fell. He was a rigid person, but this time he knew how to joke—"Fan Ying said that your fried eggs are delicious. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it." gone."

Qin Fang turned off the gas switch with one hand, and leaned on the stove with his right hand, the veins on his forehead were almost popping out.If it wasn't for Fan Ying, it would be his turn to eat it.Qin Fang angrily found the lunch box from the cabinet, rinsed it under the faucet, and drained it upside down.Walking over, Zhuo Yang raised his hand and pounded the whole plate of fried dumplings. He smashed it very crisply, and then he said coyly: "Hey...you are finished, can you help me bring breakfast for Fan Ying?"

Zhuoyang pointed to his stuffed mouth and swallowed it bit by bit. Qin Fang thought he had to say "yes" to save face, so he smiled and shook his head twice.

"I allow you to deliver it yourself."

Qin Fang: Don't I want to?She can bring the lunch box to Fan Ying, but the problem is...ordinary people don't see her, they can always see the lunch box, right?Not to frighten the masses?

Qin Fang's eyes were wide open and his anger was about to flare up again. Zhuoyang, the owner of the house, was sitting in the kitchen, and someone was opening the door with a key outside.Qin Fang understood that Zhuo Yang had already made an appointment with Fan Ying to meet at this time.

Fan Ying came in with two bags of instant breakfast as usual, and Qin Fang had another reason to dislike Zhuo Yang: this shameless person asked his junior sister to run errands for him.Qin Fang snatched the paper bag from the porch and hugged it in her arms, and managed to hold Fan Ying with one hand, saying: "You come in, I made it for you..." She did nothing more than Chinese or Western. How much better is breakfast mixed with fast food culture?

Qin Fang greeted Fan Ying, Zhuoyang over there finished a plate of fried dumplings, and found the freshly made dumplings in the pan without Qin Fang's guidance.Qin Fang had no choice but to let go of Fan Ying's hand, and risked his life to snatch food: "There is porridge in the pot, don't eat it all!" Seeing this, Fan Ying wanted to make a meal with the mud, waved her hand and said that it would be fine to eat what she brought. , Qin Fang originally wanted to throw the paper bag in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, but now he slapped Zhuoyang's face all over.Big appetite, it will kill you!

Fan Ying is used to her senior brother's house, and with the addition of Qin Fang, it will be much more lively than theirs.After criticizing Zhuo Yang, Qin Fang arranged the breakfast that was originally made for her, and watched her eat from across the table with his cheek resting on his hands.Fan Ying also took her first bite of fried dumplings, the fillings were made by Qin Fang herself, and the taste was as good as that of the breakfast stalls on the roadside.The ingredients are all Zhuoyang's, and they have a special flavor, so she can tell when she tastes them that someone made them for her by herself.After eating half a fried dumpling, Fan Ying bowed her head in silence.

The bond between her and Qin Fang is getting deeper and deeper.Maybe, it's the fledgling plot.Qin Fang's calmness was because he put all his attention on her.

Fan Ying felt a heavy responsibility on her shoulders.

Qin Fang was present, and the brothers and sisters met, but Zhuo Yang did not report his new discovery on Qin Fang: Qin Fang held things very firmly, and did not drop the bowl like Fan Ying said.

A good explanation is that Qin Fang is getting closer to people and has established a relationship with the present world; a bad explanation is that Qin Fang is changing into a monster, but the situation is temporarily calm.Qin Fang looked at the moon at night, and Zhuo Yang noticed that he was not sleeping soundly. That glimpse startled Qin Fang, and Zhuo Yang couldn't watch it carefully.

But vaguely there is an answer.

Fan Ying ate half a plate of fried dumplings and a bowl of porridge, and set down her chopsticks. Zhuo Yang seemed to have prepared it long ago, and talked to her about the business: "After a night of investigation, I don't think Qin Fang will turn into a demon in the near future. I put her Back to you."

Fan Ying was stunned for a while.Okay, what about "yet".It seems that Qin Fang is something, and it seems that she is very reluctant to part with Qin Fang.Fan Ying was dizzy by Zhuo Yang's words, Qin Fang was only happy when she heard that she could return to Fan Ying, Zhuo Yang took advantage of these two and ignored him, and took Fan Ying's leftover half plate of fried dumplings with his hands Drag it around.Picking up the chopsticks, tapping the buttocks of the chopsticks on the table, and turning the direction in his hand, Zhuoyang started eating fried dumplings one by one.

When Fan Ying left, Qin Fang just stuck behind, so there was no need to worry about getting lost.Before leaving the door, Qin Fang gave Zhuoyang a sharp look, and the latter was fighting with the food so stupidly that he didn't pay attention at all.

After they left, Zhuoyang had a full meal, worked hard and started cleaning, washing dishes slowly with cleaning balls.After drying her hands from the kitchen, looking out the window, Fan Ying and Qin Fang had just walked to the entrance of the community.

He couldn't be in a hurry, he had to let Fan Ying lead Qin Fang further.Before the time is right, go kill a monster as a warm-up.Zhuoyang quickly put the wooden sword on his back and returned to the appearance Qin Fang hated the most.He is cold and doesn't put any emotions on his face.