Yan Luqing’s brain has been full of electric sounds. Makabaka has been trying to contact her, but although Gu Ci went out, it seemed that he was still blocking it on the edge, so its voice can not even be connected, and it is still the sizzling current sounds.

She slowly returned to the sofa and sat down again, grabbing a pillow in her arms.

This pillow was painted by Yan Maliang herself in the past two days when she was full of emotion and had nowhere to vent, and all of them turned into motivation to paint, so——

It has produced many peripherals products related to ‘bamboo shoots’ again.

This pillow has the drawing of a green bamboo shoot with a crown on it. The chibi version is slightly fat in shape, which is just the right shape to be held in arms.

After she sat down, she heard some movement sound on the side of her ear. It seemed that the princess had returned after sending his uncle away. The two maids, Big Black and Little Black, are extremely happy that the princess won’t marry away.

After that, the sofa beside her sank because Gu Ci sat down there.

The moment Gu Ci saw the suitcase, the first thing that crossed his mind was today in his previous life.

Thinking about it carefully, the people he has seen in his two lifetimes are the same. Except for her son Little Black and Wolf, who are newly added, he has a slight impression on most of the people’s faces in this room.

That day, he escaped with the help of his uncle. With scars of wounds strung together like beads, and tiredness that was beyond endurance.

But this time, it turned into a family who packed his things and sent him away.

It’s the same characters, but with completely different scenes.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was really something she would do.

Although Yan Luqing explained that it was because his uncle returned to China and the Yan family told her the news.

But Xiaohei and Xiaohei had already cried with him on the birthday night, and they had heard her say he was leaving.

——So, she knows this day.

She also knew a lot of things, as if she was Doraemon.

Although these are still unclear, when Gu Ci hypnotized her, he never thought of taking the opportunity to ask for answers.

Not because he had guessed the outline.

It is because it is meaningless to ask any answer when she does not take the initiative to say it.

……

Yan Luqing sees Gu Ci sitting down from the corner of her eyes and a few seconds later, he picks up the remote control and turns on the TV, turning it to Yan Luqing’s favorite station. The whole set of movements seems to have gone through ten thousand ordinary motions, and then he asked: “What did he say to you before I came back?”

Please support this translation by reading it on the translator’s original website com to read the new chapter faster.

The one he refers to is his uncle.

Yan Luqing answered truthfully: “We didn’t talk that much before you came back. He asked me my name, family members, age, relationship with you, what kind of school I went to and what major I studied in…”

She always thought it was strange when she chatted with his uncle before. After repeating it to Gu Ci, she suddenly realized what was wrong with the conversation——

This is especially like the scene of the young couple meeting the other party’s parents for the first time!

“……”

Yan Luqing was a little speechless because of her own thoughts, and her face was a little hot.

What’s that ‘meeting the other party’s parents’! There’s no connection at all between these two things!

“He asked you about your relationship with me?” Gu Ci seemed to be interested in only that one, especially pointing it out, and then seemed to ask with interest, “What did you say then?”

“I just said that… we are classmates in high school, and then…” Yan Luqing did not know what was wrong either, but her answering voice slowly dropped for no reason, “we are friends.”

It seems as if she has no confidence at all.

Hearing the words, Gu Ci was silent for a few seconds, and then let out a long “Oh” in disappointment.

“……”

The atmosphere immediately changed because of his long, magnetic voice.

The original dull atmosphere seemed to suddenly become active, and his every move became clearer, and it seemed that even the colors of the surrounding furniture became vivid.