The rain is falling, and the kapok in the rain looks delicate and beautiful. The fiery red color is like a lantern hanging on a festival.

Qian Naiko stood under the kapok tree holding a black umbrella, looking at the crying people not far away, with a click, a red kapok flower fell on the umbrella that Chi Nako was holding, and then slid down and fell. On the ground, splashing water.

Chinako looked at the muddy kapok with a slight curl of her mouth.

Feng, who was wearing a black robe and holding an umbrella, walked towards him, and he smiled faintly: "The child has gone home." His voice was a little low.

"Yes. I promised that child to bring her back." Chinako looked at those people, then turned and left.

Feng followed, and the two walked for a while in silence before Feng slowly said, "That's not your fault, Xianyuan."

Chinako chuckled, looked up at the misty fields in the distance, and said calmly: "When I put my hand into her abdomen, she begged me to let her baby go. I didn't know that at that time." The child closed his eyes to hide the helplessness, then opened them again and continued: "I moved my hand and felt the baby move, but it was too late, when I inserted my hand into her belly It's too late." Chinako let out a breath, feeling a little helpless.

Feng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"I know, missions, some unexpected things will always happen, and that woman deserves to die. However, the child is innocent after all." Chinako smiled lightly, "I never do missions because of these things. Hesitant, just like the little girl who was taken hostage by the nun Xiuzi. It’s just that it’s a bit sad to obliterate the unborn life for the first time.” Chinako laughed out loud: “Hehe, I’m probably like what others said Hypocrisy." Killing but sympathizing with the murdered, what is this not hypocrisy?

"If I did it all over again, I would still do that." Chinako looked at the rainwater falling from the umbrella eaves.

Feng stretched out his hand and patted Chinako's shoulder, and said with a gentle smile: "Things you do according to your heart, no matter what they are, are not 'fake'. You are sad because you respect life, not to mention that this matter is not wrong at all. It was Nobiru who abandoned her and the child." After a pause, Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed Chinako's hair: "Xianyuan is a gentle person."

"Feng, I feel even more hypocritical when you say that."

"Hehe, do you want to be forgiven?"

"No, even if you forgive me, I won't accept it."

"That's right, don't think too much about Xianyuan." Feng's hand continued to rub Chinako's hair.

Qian Naiko took his hand, and then smiled: "Feng, the Kung Fu tea here in Guangzhou is pretty good, take me to taste it?"

"Okay, I'll take you to drink oolong tea." Feng smiled lightly, and the gentle breath that emanated made Qian Naiko stunned for a moment, and then she remembered wearing a hat and hanging it all the time with a slightly sarcastic smile Concerned, Reborn's eyes sank slightly.

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While Feng was making tea, Chinako looked at Feng's nimble movements, and at the tea leaves standing gracefully and gracefully in the water, gradually showing their color with the shaking of the tea leaves.

The smell of tea in the room makes people feel refreshed, Feng smiled softly, stretched out his hand to pour tea, but only filled the teacup [-]% full.

"Feng, have you ever learned the art of tea?" Qian Naiko picked up the teacup and sipped it carefully, narrowing her eyes slightly to feel the sweetness of the tea.

Seeing Chinako's appearance like this, Kaze couldn't help laughing: "Well, I've learned a little bit. You look like a full-fledged cat after drinking tea in the courtyard."

"Really? Probably because this kind of time is so leisurely and comfortable." Chinako stretched out her hand to open the window, leaned against the window, and looked down at the passers-by downstairs, "I really want to go on like this and live comfortably. Life." Chinako supported her head with one hand, and played with the teacup with the other, with a smile on her face, that smile vaguely carried the vicissitudes of life.

Feng drank tea and looked at Chinako with a smile, and leaned against the window sill just like Chinako with a flick of his robe, but he didn't feel crazy, if the cup was replaced by wine.

"Did Xianyuan have a problem with Reborn?"

"Pu...what do you think?" Chinako closed her eyes and lightly sniffed the tea in the cup.

Feng put down his teacup and continued pouring tea: "Maybe you can listen to what Reborn said, it's better than guessing by yourself." He paused and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Am I meddling in my own business?"

Chinako opened her eyes, then shook her head with a smile: "It was not right from the beginning, everything he did had his reasons, and everything I did had my own reasons. I don't understand him, he I don’t understand me, it’s probably the same thing.” After finishing speaking, he laughed softly, “Actually, I have nothing to do with him, and we are people from two worlds, so I don’t understand why he wants to restrain him And me?"

Feng lowered his head and watched the color of the tea leaves gradually change, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "I have never seen him be so persistent. To be honest, I was slightly scared by you and him last night.

Chinako looked at him in surprise, then shook her head: "Stop joking, you will be frightened."

"Well, this joke is really not very good." Feng nodded solemnly.

"Ai..." Chinako glanced at him, then said nothing, just looked at the teacup in her hand.

"Then are you angry? Anger is being concealed." The wind fiddled with the tea leaves.

"Ah, I vented my anger last night, and I don't feel much now." Chinako put down her teacup, brushed her hair with her hand, and smiled lightly: "But I admire the young master of the Qigu family very much. You can use capital to cooperate with Pengo Lie."

"Hehe, that's true."

Chinako picked up the tea and drank it. From the assassination of the daughter of the Qigu family (Nobiru's wife), to the destruction of the base where the girl was kidnapped for experiments, to last night's incident, it was all a game.

The leader of the Qigu family is old, and most of the power is in the hands of the daughter of the Qigu family, but in fact half of the power is in the hands of Nobiluna, and Nobiru himself has developed a certain power and ambition. He wanted to replace the young master of Luo Qigu's family as the leader, so he discussed with his wife and tricked his wife into letting her be the leader.After secretly killing the old leader, Nuobilu's wife regretted it, and she was unwilling to kill her younger brother, and she did not want to be the leader, so Nuobilu turned her attention to hiring a killer to assassinate her...

But what he didn't expect was that the young master of the Qigu family had already made a deal with Pengo Lie, and his so-called perfect plan all fell through, and the cunning rabbits and three caves were still wiped out one by one. Now, although he saved his life, he was about to die. .

As for the participant in the whole incident, only Qian Naiko was kept in the dark and used as a gun.

After knowing the whole story, Chinako was very angry. Her pride couldn't bear this feeling of being betrayed, so she couldn't help questioning Reborn. She did regret it, regretted the deal she made with him, and regretted having an intersection with him.

If, if he sticks to his original intention and has no intersection with him, then there are not so many things now?Then does it mean that she doesn't have to take human life on her hands again...

She has always felt that God misses her very much, rebirth, the happiness she has never had before, and the kind of dependence that she never dared to think about. It is a pity that God always likes to make fun of her, and immediately takes it back after giving it to her. .

She thought she was a woman who could laugh about everything, but hey, the traces left after laughing had to be erased by herself.

In this time and space, she trusted him unconditionally, but he gave her such a gift in return.

What does this make her do?Continue to believe and then continue to accept betrayal?

Heh, people from two worlds after all.

What is she expecting.

Chinako smiled lowly, mockingly.

At this moment, the door opened, and Reborn came in, still wearing a neat suit and hat, with a slight ironic smile on his lips.

Feng Xiao: "You are late."

Reborn pulled his hat, looked at Shi Naiko, and saw that she was leaning against the window in a very leisurely manner, holding a teacup with a faint smile on her face, smiling at him when she saw him, gentle and polite Alienated again.

Reborn felt a tingle in his heart, as if something was missing from his hands.

"Reborn, you have tea with Xianyuan first, and I will deal with some things first." Feng stood up, smiled calmly, and left the room.

As soon as the wind left, everything in the house seemed to be at a standstill, silent.

"Sit down, the oolong tea made by Feng is very good." Chinako smiled at him, just like she smiled at him when she saw him for the first time, when he was still small, she stretched out her hand to pour tea for him.

Reborn sat across from her, picked up the tea that Chinako had poured out, unexpectedly didn't know what to say, the corners of his mouth turned up with a hint of self-mockery.

If she gets angry and ignores him, there are many ways for him to calm her down and even make her happy, but...

He should have known earlier that she was different from others.

Looking up at Chinako who smiled leisurely, her red eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and she couldn't see any emotion.

Reborn frowned, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

A melodious and elegant music came from outside the window. Qian Naiko looked out of the window and saw an old man sitting on the opposite eaves, holding the erhu in his hand, humming words and phrases that Chi Naiko could not understand. The old man closed his eyes and played the erhu When playing the erhu, the body swayed slightly, as if fascinated.

"It's a Teochew opera." Seeing how fascinated she was listening, Reborn couldn't help but speak.

Chinako looked at him in surprise, then smiled slightly: "Ah, it's pretty good."

Then the two fell into a vortex of silence, drinking tea silently, listening to the quaint Teochew opera, sitting for an afternoon.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water vapor entered the house with the wind, soaking Chinako's bangs.

The door opened gently, Feng stood at the door with a helpless face, glanced at the tea on the coffee table that was not even a little hot, and sighed helplessly: "The tea is cold."

Chinako smiled slightly: "Ah." Looking down at the tea in the cup.

Before people left, the tea was cold.

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