After I went undercover, I ran with the ball

After dismissing the woman who said she wanted to repay, Yuanzhi wanted to fly a kite in high spirits. Himu Yuange was a little distressed. She had always disliked things she was not good at.

After buying the kite, Yuanzhi ran while holding the rope while slowly loosening the rope. He was very confident that with the previous experience, he would be able to fly the kite into the sky by himself.

It's a pity that things in this world are not something you can do if you have confidence. Life is not a fairy tale, there is no counterattack, and more things backfire.

The kite only flew a few meters high before falling down. It took only a few minutes for Yuanzhi to go from being full of confidence at the beginning to being unbelievable now.

The old man walking in the park said leisurely: "My child, the wind is too weak to let it go."

He was sweating profusely from running around, and when he heard the words of the uncle, he was instantly discouraged and collapsed on the grass.

Zhong also reached out to pick up his kite, Yuanzhi got up and glanced at him and said: "It can't be put up, that old man said there is no wind."

He didn't even have a run-up, and the kite in his hand slowly rose to a high altitude, and the rope tied to the kite was pulled out piece by piece.

There is only that one high-flying kite in the sky. Seen from below, it can stand shoulder to shoulder with the white clouds.

The old man squinted his eyes facing the sun. There was indeed no wind. How did the kite fly so high?

"What would happen if outsiders knew that the well-known gravity envoy of Hong Kong gangsters used supernatural powers to make a child happy?" Ri Mu Yuange joked.

Zhong also pulled the rope and handed the kite to Yuanzhi, fearing that the kite, which had lost his ability to support, would fall, so he held Yuanzhi's hand.

He squinted at the smiling Ri Mu Yuan Ge, and made a joke, "You want to go to heaven too?"

Ri Mu Yuange raised his head and looked at the kite high in the sky. It seemed to be flying freely in the air, but in fact, a thin line made it free only between this line.

A thread held in the hands of others controls its life.

"I don't want to, it's better to put your feet on the ground to make people feel at ease." Ri Muyuan sang.

The sun is gradually sinking to the west, and the moon can be seen faintly in the sky, which is a little dim during the day.

The wind picked up, blowing the leaves rustling and falling, and a ray of sunlight spread from the sky to the fallen leaves blown by the wind.

Gradually unknown mist poured in, and the long knife with a light blue tip broke through the invisible misty fog.

Xiaguang Dasheng.

With the long sword in its sheath, Shitou Wuichiro's mint green eyes didn't even look at the crooked people on the ground. He didn't kill, and he could hear the people lying on the ground screaming one after another.

He returned to Ri Mu Yuange's side, glanced at the man next to her lightly, then continued to raise his head, watching the clouds in the sky that were dyed the color of sunset, motionless.

Yuanzhi held his hand, a little afraid that he would get lost, and every time he saw brother Shitou, he was always worried in one way or another.

Shitou Muichiro withdrew his eyes from the floating clouds, looked at Yuanzhi holding his hand with a trace of doubt on his expressionless face, "?"

Yuanzhi seemed to see his doubts, and expressed his worry, "Brother Shitou is always in a daze, I'm worried what if you hit a tree while walking?"

"No..." There was a thin layer of calluses on the hand holding him, and he heard other shikigami say that he was learning breathing techniques recently, so he asked, "How are you doing?"

He spoke without thinking, but Yuanzhi still understood, "I still can't breathe with the breathing method all the time, but I will work hard! Other brothers said that brother Shitou only took two months to become Where is the boy genius of 'Pillar'!"

He can indeed bear the name of a genius. In the crisis-ridden Taisho, he was able to become a pillar in the front line of killing ghosts in the ghost killing team in just two months. This is something that ordinary people may not be able to do in their lifetime. to things.

"Extraordinary abilities, you can pick them up in the morning and evening."

Messy memories surged in Ri Mu Yuange's mind, she stood up a little unsteadily, with one hand wrapped around her waist with a sense of security.

"These people are the hostile forces of Hong Kong gangsters."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhong Yuanzhong understood that as a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, the hostile forces must have more or less placed spies around him. He has been frequently getting along with Ri Mu Yuan Ge recently, and it is hard to guarantee that some people will reach out here .

He said with a sullen face: "It's troublesome, you should be careful these days."

"Don't worry, my shikigami are very reliable." Himu Yuange said.

Zhong also made a phone call, and not long after, the few people lying on the ground disappeared. Ri Mu Yuange glanced at the sky and said hesitantly: "It's getting late, why don't you go home with us?"

"No..." Zhong didn't need it and almost blurted out, "Thank you then."

"You're welcome, I haven't thanked you for staying with us today." Ri Mu Yuange thanked.

Zhong Ye lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and curled up, casting a small shadow under his eyes, his azure blue eyes were no longer so bright, and he said in a low voice, "You don't have to be so polite with me."

He felt it, not only Yuanzhi's faint resistance and alienation, but also the person in front of him with a warm smile on his face all the time.Her smile looks very warm, making you think that she is very close to you, but in fact it is all an illusion, she is just used to using a gentle smile to cover up the real her.

Chuya's words made her realize that she subconsciously was too alienated from him, she smiled, not so formulaic anymore.

The moon, which was originally dim in the daytime, shone brightly in the dark, and the sporadic stars around it could not compare with its light.

Ri Mu Yuange's smile was brighter than the moon in the darkness, and the small square inch of land in front of him was gradually eroded by the light, and there was no darkness to be found.

She said: "Then I'm not going to be polite, Zhong also don't go back on his word."

"No." He looked away, uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort accompanied him all the way to her house, and he thought about the gifts he should bring to visit other people's houses in his mind, but now he has nothing in his hands.

Taking advantage of the sunset and Yuange not caring, he searched a lot of posts about visiting the woman's house for the first time.

Looking at the dense list of precautions gave him a headache, he turned off his phone and rubbed his head.

If I had known it earlier, I would have simply said no, and I was going to meet her family like rushing a duck to the shelves?Chuya Nakahara, a Hong Kong gangster cadre who never hesitated to deal with the enemy, now feels a little bit remorseful.

His uneasy mood did not relax until Rimu's house, and when Rimu Yuange opened the door, he made the softest expression in his life, kind and unlike him.

Opening the door, there was no one in the room. Seeing the expression on his face that hadn't changed in time, Ri Mu Yuange said with a smile: "Yuanzhi and I are the only ones left at home. Mom and grandpa have left relatives, and Cao Tai went to sleep together."

He immediately relaxed, but when he heard the word Cao Tai, he raised it again in one breath, "Cao Tai?"

"My brother."

He breathed a sigh of relief again, but what she said in the next second made him bring up that breath again, "You should have seen Cao Tai."

"Ah?" When has he seen her family.

"It's the boy who was at the East Gate last time."

He remembered what he said at that time... At that time, his attitude seemed not very good, and he even satirized that the group of teenagers were her new lovers...

Don't bring up old things again.

For dinner, Himu Yuange didn't cook a big meal. Yuanzhi ate up a few simple dishes, and even boasted about her cooking skills.

Chuya took a bite in doubt, and it was not as delicious as the worldly delicacy that Yuanzhi said.

Looking at a face that looks like him, the feeling of saying something that he can't even break his head is really subtle.

Is this flattery?

After dinner, Himu Yuange helped Yuanzhi take a bath and sent him to bed.

She went to Cao Tai's room to find a few clothes and took a look at them, "It seems a bit too big, and the trousers can be worn when they are rolled up."

Zhongye took the clothes and went to the bathroom, she realized that he was annoyed, and leaned on the doorway: "Mr. Zhongye~ Are you shy?"

Her answer was the sound of rushing water.

The smile on her face couldn't be stopped, and his shy look was still spinning in her mind when she tidied up the guest room.

Like a cat with fried fur, wanting to reach out and stroke his head.

After tidying up the room, she turned around and saw Chuya leaning against the door.

Cao Tai's clothes were indeed a bit big, and they were loose and loose on his body. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white wrists, and rolled up his feet in the same way.

He even washed his hair, and the hair was dripping with water, and the clothes he was wearing were all wet, probably because he didn't know which towel to use, so he didn't wipe it at all.

She found a new towel in the drawer, took it apart, covered his head and rubbed it, the dry towel was soaked with water and became damp.

He stretched out his hand, just in time to touch the hand that was wiping his hair, and at the moment of contact, Ri Mu Yuange withdrew his hand, "Mr. Zhongye, wipe it yourself."

He casually rubbed it a few times, hung the towel around his neck, shook his head, and said impatiently, "That's it."

Ri Mu Yuange frowned, sighed, went to the room to find a hair dryer, and pressed him on the sofa.

The hot air from the hair dryer was blowing on his head, making him feel dizzy.Ri Mu Yuange pressed his shoulders, preventing him from standing up, "No, you must blow dry, if you don't blow dry, you will have a headache tomorrow."

The aroma of the shower gel on his body, mixed with the aroma of Ri Mu Yuange who was attached to him and blowing his hair, made people dizzy.

He could feel a hand, penetrating.In his hair, it made his heart itch, and he could still feel his heart beating more violently.

An inexplicable feeling spread in his heart. Wherever he looked, he could only see furniture covered with dim lights. It seemed nothing special, but it made him feel a warm feeling, flowing from his heart to the Limbs and bones.

What does it feel like?

Zhong Yuanzhong can also vaguely see the name of this feeling, which is not at all different from the loneliness he felt when he was alone at home.

He held the hand above his head, turned his head, and his blue eyes met her amber eyes.

He knows, this feeling is called - home.