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"It's a long story."

Xiao Fan glanced to the left and right, and the other two understood what she meant, even if Li Xingmo wanted to ask more questions, he could only put them aside for now.

He hesitated for a while, and said to Rong Ju, "Go home first."

Xiao Fan put on his unremarkable hat again, and handed back to Li Xingmo the ring he had snatched from Li Xingmo's arms just now, with bright eyes and a smile on his face, "Long time no see, Mr. Rong's aesthetics still hasn't improved much."

These words seemed to have magical power, and easily brought the three of them back to a few years ago, but this time there was one less person beside them.Rong Ju deliberately exposed this past, so he changed the topic and said with a smile: "You obviously took it from Xing Mo's arms, why do you still blame it on my aesthetics?"

"As long as there is such a shiny thing on Xingmo, it must be given to him by you." Xiao Fan shook his head, she took Li Xingmo's arm, and the latter immediately froze and did not dare to move, subconsciously looking at Rong for help. Take a look.

Rong Ju was relieved by this look, and was about to speak to save his good boy by the way, but it seemed that Xiao Fan hadn't finished his sentence, and she continued to finish the second half of the sentence, "I think at that time..."

As soon as the words came out, the three fell silent again.

This time Lian Rongju didn't seem to know what to say.Reuniting after a long absence, reminiscing about the past is the best way for them to get closer again, but all the memories between Xiao Fan and the two of them will inevitably involve another person, besides——

Rong Ju thought anxiously: If Xiao Fan asked Zi Yi, how would he word it so that he could tell Xiao Fan that Zi Yi was already dead without hurting the other party?

The three of them returned to Li Xingmo's house together, and finally they were able to talk about what happened after they separated.

The first half is exactly the same as what Li Xingmo said. At the beginning, they fell apart, Rong Ju was taken away by Ziyi, Li Xingmo was left in Fair Aim, and Xiao Fan, the most useless character among them, became Li Xingmo's last request: She was taken away from Fil-Am and left to fend for herself.

But even so, the situation at that time was not very optimistic. Since the black market fell, Xiao Fan has long since lost her shelter. Even if she was ordered to escape from Fair Aim, she herself did not have a clear idea of ​​what to do next. plan.The seventh galaxy didn't want to go back, so she huddled in the streets of Feram for a few days, and finally made up her mind to find an unknown planet to end the rest of her life.

When talking about this, Xiao Fan paused for a moment, as if he was wondering whether he should say: "There is another point, because I have heard you say that Xiao Xingmo's home is here, and I think maybe everything is dusted. On the appointed day, I will have the opportunity to meet you again.”

Xiao Fan smiled, and his haggard and pale face was stained with a healthy pink, "Although this day is earlier than I thought, I'm glad that we are all still alive."

Rong Ju heard another completely opposite meaning from her words, and he tentatively asked: "So, you now...?"

"I have always settled in Poole, and then Ait and Friedham went to war, and my residential area was fortunately classified as a safe zone. Then you should all understand the following things. Now the two galaxies have ceased fighting, and there is another If the League intervenes, it won’t be long before we can return to normal life.”

Of course Xiao Fan knew what Rong Ju was asking in a roundabout way, but he still said some irrelevant words lightly, and after a while, he laughed softly: "As for the other things, I don't have that kind of thought anymore. "

Not that thoughtful, which means that she no longer wants to pursue unanswered questions, and she doesn't want to get back what she lost now.The moment she arrived in Poole a few years ago, she had understood that these were unreal things, and that it was worth living and living, and nothing else mattered.

But is it really so?

Rong Ju stared at her face, trying to find some clues from it, Xiao Fan intentionally avoided his gaze, and quickly said with a smile: "Don't just talk about me, what about you, how are you?"

This is not something that can be explained clearly in a few words. Rong Ju and Li Xingmo looked at each other, and the former said hesitantly: "We..."

"Ah, I'm confused, it's been so long, how can I make it clear in a few words?" Xiao Fan understood something from the hesitation of the two, she stood up, "Then I'll go back first... Xiao Xingmo, will you stay in Poole for a long time? Visit my house some other day."

Both Rong Ju and Li Xingmo stood up to see her off. When they came to the door, Rong Ju still frowned, and seemed to have something to say, but Xiao Fanquan pretended not to see it. She walked to the door without squinting, only to hear Rong Ju He called her: "Xiao Fan..."

"Then see you later."

A door separated the three of them in two spaces. Inside the door, what Rong Ju wanted to say was still silent. He was silent for a while, and then smiled wryly at Li Xingmo and said, "It's a good thing, too."

If you can really forget the past and don't want to pursue it, then it is probably something worth congratulating. Li Xingmo and Rong Ju have no position to bring Xiao Fan back to the dire situation before, but Ziyi...

Li Xingmo said: "Don't tell her."

The two spent the night at home. It is worth mentioning that around midnight, Li Xingmo received a text message from the hospital, to the effect that the medical cabin detected that Li Panxia's cerebral cortex was active, and he was about to wake up. Tell him to go to the hospital as soon as possible.

After receiving this news, he couldn't fall asleep much in the second half of the night.

In fact, strictly speaking, since he saw Li Panxia again, he has not had a serious conversation in the ordinary sense.After all, when Li Panxia saw him, she cried out of grief, as if she had been dead for several years, and what stood in front of her was just a soul. In short, Li Xingmo couldn't understand why Li Panxia cried like this. It should be me who is going to cry, right?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, so he simply opened his sleepless eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Rong Ji was sleeping soundly beside him, his chest rising and falling rhythmically, so he breathed as slowly and as long as possible, trying to straighten things out in such a late night; , to find a suitable attitude and start for the meeting between myself and Li Panxia, ​​so that this scene will not make people feel embarrassed, and save some unnecessary self-indulgence.

Rong Ji's arm was still around his waist, and the tall alpha wrapped him around him like an octopus, and he could detect the slightest movement, probably because of the mental connection created after the complete marking, At this moment, even though Li Xingmo had been as still as possible, he still woke up in a daze, and asked in a nasal voice: "Cub, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Why did you wake up?" Li Xingmo was helpless, and patted the back of Rong Ju's hand like coaxing a child, "Sleep now, don't talk, you will run away after dozing off in a while."

"Let me chat with you." Rong Ju tried his best to open his eyes wide, looking a little naive and cute. He only lasted for a few seconds, and then he seemed to close it again, his mouth still chattering. He read, "Hey boy, I'm by my side for everything, don't worry."

"What am I worried about?" Li Xingmo was amused by him, but only for a moment, and soon lowered his eyes. He seemed to be telling Rong Ji, but more for himself, "I just don't think it's necessary, Li Pan Xia has nothing left to gain from me, and with such an injury, if she really wants to see me, what is she trying to do?"

"It can't be a picture of my son, can it?"

He didn't hear Rong Ji's answer for a long time, and tilted his head slightly in doubt, only to see that the other party was already asleep, breathing evenly, with the corners of his mouth turned up, and he seemed to be having a good dream.

Li Xingmo couldn't help but smiled shortly. He stuffed his hand into Rong Ju's palm, and then slowly leaned towards him. After doing all this, he whispered:

"Mr. Rong is here, don't worry about anything."

The author says:

I've been writing a rather boring transition recently, and I'm about to get to a more important plot!Probably one or two more chapters like this!

Thanks for your support~