Angel of the net king

After coming out of the cake shop, the sun had already set. Looking at Ling Ran's satisfied expression, Atobe felt an indescribable joy, "Heh~~~ It's barely gorgeous." He made a definition in his heart.

"Hey, Jingwu~~~ The cake is delicious, thank you," Ling Ran said cheerfully

"It's fine if you like it, hey, Huadi!" Atobe took out a rose from somewhere and handed it to Ling Ran.

"wush~~~"

"Then~~~ Atobe, I'm going back." Ling Ran took the rose, raised his head and said to Atobe

"Going back?" Atobe frowned, "Time flies too fast"

"Then, Atobu, we have to leave first!" Shindo Ryo pulled Feng Baobao away knowingly.

"The next step is to overcome and practice martial arts." Rijiruo left without looking back.

"Hey, Atobe, Yushi asked for leave today, I'll go to his house to see, little Lingran, bye-bye" Yue Ren said hello and left

"Huadi!" Atobe pointed at Jirou who was already asleep, "Send him home"

"wush~~~" Huadi hugged Cilang and slowly disappeared from the sight of the two of them

"Let's go, my uncle will take you back." Atobe held Ling Ran's hand, "Finally, everyone is gone~~~" Atobe secretly sighed

“Okay~~~”

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"Is Jingwu all right?" Ling Ran looked at Atobu and asked in bewilderment

"My uncle is free now." Atobe rubbed Ling Ran's hair, "Nothing is as important as you."

"Ah~~~ hair is all messed up, Jingwu really, I hate it" Ling Ran looked angrily

"Heh~~~ I apologize." Atobe looked at Ling Ran with doting eyes

At dusk, the shadows of the two were elongated by the remaining sunlight, and the faint breath of green grass swirled around them with the wind. The sound of the piano coming from nowhere made their backs more harmonious. Falling lightly seems to mark eternity for this time period~~~

Atobe suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the surrounding air became silent as if it had condensed

"What's the matter? Jingwu?" Ling Ran also stopped, with doubts in his silver eyes, and looked at Atobe.

"Hey, Ling Ran, can you consider making friends with me..." Atobe put his hand on Ling Ran's shoulder, his eyes showed seriousness, but it's a pity~~~

"Hey, isn't this Ling Ran? Why are you here? It's so late, be careful there are bad guys." A gentle voice with a little bit of surprise or gloating or rejoicing

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