Ye Lu is suffering from death [Qi Shen]

When sending Lord Yalian off, I looked back at the two people behind me.Already paralyzed together, showing the expression of the rest of the life after a catastrophe.

My dear ones, Lord Alian will definitely be sad, absolutely.

"You—" I squinted my eyes to look at them, "Hejia, I—I'm really, really, disappointed with you!"

Zhiyujiang gave me a blank look: "Xiao Hejia, as a standard assist. Why isn't your childhood sweetheart an invincible handsome guy, but this kind of..."

"A bit fierce." Xinmei added.

"Is it a bit fierce?" Zhiyu looked at Xinmei in disbelief, "It's super fierce!"

"Sigh," I lit a root of wax for Jun Yalian. Before getting in touch with him, probably everyone didn't know his true nature, "Jun Yalian is actually very good. You don't know it, but you will know it later. "

"...I don't think so." Zhiyu shook his head.

"Actually, I think what He Jia said is correct." Xinmei thought for a while, then nodded, "Maybe it just looks a little... um."

I chuckled.You're just like this without taking off your glasses. If you take off your glasses, will you see through his identity directly?

I stretched my legs into the stove under the table: "So, are you staying overnight?"

"Of course, that's how I prepared it." Zhiyu patted the bag he brought over, "If it wasn't for Gu Guxu, I would have changed into pajamas a long time ago."

"That's what I planned too." Xinmei smiled, "I wouldn't feel at ease if I left He Jia alone at home."

"You—" I held my heart together, stretched out my arms to embrace them, hugged them from left to right, and announced loudly, "You are all my good women!"

Zhiyu slapped me away, and brushed his shoulder: "No, it's impossible. He Jia, I've lost interest in you."

I widened my eyes: "Zhiyu, are you going to abandon me? We agreed to love each other until Kai Teng Shun was captured?"

"My mother enrolled me in the same cram school as Kaito-kun." Zhiyu said mysteriously, then burst into laughter with his hands on his hips, "Kaito-kun must be Zhiyu's destiny—!"

"Really?" I was a little surprised.It's over, Zhiyu can't escape.

"Actually, I also saw Mr. Qi Mu today." Xinmei whispered.

"Really—!?" Zhiyu's eyes widened, "Ah, our Christmas this year must have been seriously favored by the gods!"

"You must remember to fulfill your wish during the New Year!" Zhiyu emphasized.

Xinmei also nodded seriously.

Girls, are you all at your right age?

I silently withdrew my hand, and He Jia had a slight feeling that I had been greened.Not good, not good.

So apart from the secondary illness of Hai Teng, um, it’s okay.Apart from facial paralysis, Qi Mu is also fine.

Ah, He Jia and I can't find the attacking point of the rivals? ?I took a sip of the jelly melancholy, and my face froze.

Not good, hold on.

I ate biscuits secretly in the kitchen, and followed them to eat when I came out. I can’t eat snacks at the moment must be the retribution of my stomach god!

He Jia also earnestly fulfilled her wish this year.

"Hejia, is this a gift from someone?" Zhiyu pushed a box over.

I regretfully put down the snacks in my hand and looked at the box.

"It's the same color as your hair~"

I glanced at Zhiyu: "This is a gift from my father and mother."

Zhiyu immediately looked blank: "Well—forget it."

Have love for your parents, Zhiyu-chan.I shook my head, curious as to what it was.

Long box, unpacked, a very beautiful pen.The whole body is dark green, like a gem.It's my hair color and my favorite color.

"What a beautiful pen—" Xinmei praised.

"I heard that this brand is quite expensive." Zhiyu-chan also liked it.

As for Hejia, I... think it's over.Frowning, I picked up the gift card.

'I hope you can fulfill your dream of being a writer soon. '

Hmm... This is definitely not what my father and mother gave me.

Although my father is a literary editor, he always hoped that I could become a painter.He bought me a lot of drawing paper and paints.As for my mother, she supports my dream, but she is too familiar with my dog ​​crawling words that have been practiced for many years and are still like a fly's feet.He would definitely not buy me a pen. Like my mother, I also think that He Jia should not waste the pen.

A good pen also has its soul. When its soul meets Hejia, I may cry every day.

Seeing my solemn expression, Xinmei whispered, "What's wrong? Hejia, is it some bad gift?"

"...well, the gift is nice." I scratched my head, "but this..." I flipped the card over and there was no signature.

"It doesn't seem like a gift from my parents." I wondered, "But who else knew that I wanted to be a writer?"

Zhiyu looked at me silently.

"...Why do you have such eyes." I was a little panicked, and hid to the side.

"I thought of someone," Zhiyu said with a straight face, "it's just Hejia..."

"You really don't have any," she frowned, "any clue of what might be possible?"

Xinmei showed a suddenly realized expression, and then looked at me with an apologetic expression.

He Jia I feel very bad now! !You remind me of the expression my mother always showed me——!Come back to what my woman should look like!

"...Who?" I wrinkled my face and couldn't figure it out.Finally asked unwillingly.

"Who sent the things to you?" Zhiyu rolled his eyes, looked at me, and said helplessly.

"Mr. Alian." I said naturally.

"Well——" Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders, showing an expression that this could not be solved.

I... solve what... wait a minute.

"Did Lord Alian give it to me!?" I widened my eyes.

"It should be." Xinmei smiled.

"...But..." I squeezed the slightly cold pen, "Why?" I looked down at the box and the card.

"There's no reason for that—" I scratched my head.

Zhiyu showed a loving expression.

Zhiyu sauce! !You stop now, I don't want to see the phantom of my mother on you—! ! !

"Maybe he just had a whim, thinking how good it would be to give He Jia a gift," Zhiyu Jiang waved his hands lively, "Qing Qiang Qiang—just give him a pen—"

I……

Is that right?

"How is it possible!!" Zhiyu suddenly slapped the table, which startled me again.Zhiyu-chan is super scary today——

"Use your girl's heart, brain, and toes! Think about it, why!" Zhiyu-chan's aura suddenly reached 1.9 meters, and it also exuded a terrible pink, blinding light.

I flinched...well, I...

"Hejia, you still have to figure out this kind of thing yourself." Xinmei patted my head.

...Xinmeijiang, your angel aura is almost overlapping with that of your mother.

I looked at the pen, could it be...why?

Could it be for... what... what...

I rubbed my face, and somehow began to feel a little hot on my face.

Zhiyu let out a long breath of relief: "Xiao Hejia, you really are..."

Stopping the strange thoughts, I shook my head quickly.No, no, you can't be led astray by them.

"Well, when I was in school, wouldn't it be good to ask? Well, that's the decision!" I announced with my chin raised.