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"Of course I know he's not dead." Cheng Che glanced at Xing, "Why do you have such a dangerous idea?"
How could gold dust die?
I was just chatting with him through Yizhi, how is this possible!
"Then why are you looking for gold dust?" Xing looked at Cheng Che suspiciously, shook his sleeves and said seriously, "Isn't our most important task now to unite with Sunday, the boss, to understand the unrest within Pinocchio and then solve it thoroughly?"
Cheng Che: ...
Oh, United Sunday.
What a ridiculous idea.
Cheng Che looked at Xing with a puzzled look, and inexplicably felt that Xing was a little gullible to those who looked good. "I'm going to find some gold dust to bring back to play with. I promised Kakavasa that I would bring gold dust to play with him next time I return to the train."
Tsk, I got cheated, and finally got a big fight on Sunday and learned my lesson.
Xing touched the back of his head, "Shajin has a good relationship with us, and will go to the train sooner or later. What are you worried about?"
"I'm worried that I can't keep my promise to a child." Cheng Che sighed and glanced at the coat hanging on Xing's body. "I can break my promise to the grown-up old Yin...old cuties, but I can't keep my promise to the children. I can't teach them bad things."
Xing looked at Cheng Che with a strange look, then retracted his gaze after a moment, lowered his head and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Weird, but not unusual.
My friend always has a strange and stubborn insistence on some details.
Xing clapped his hands, moved closer to Walter and Ji Zi who were discussing business, and watched Gallagher and Sunday's conversation curiously, trying to find some clues from it.
Cheng Che is a complete tourist and a man of pleasure. He helps out occasionally, but not necessarily to anyone. He should just try his best to save the world with the train crew.
Liuying had completed most of her mission. She relaxed and leaned against the railing, biting a candy with her cheeks slightly protruding. She looked at Xing's back with her eyes curved and a gentle smile. She stroked her hair with one hand, her eyes shining, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
She used the tip of her tongue to press against the last bit of candy that was about to melt, and reached out her hand to Cheng Che without hesitation, "Anything else?"
The girl's voice is gentle and soft, and her voice carries a clear youthful tone.
Cheng Che habitually felt in his pocket, opened the candy box and picked up two, then handed over the rest, "Is that okay? You can come to the train as a guest some other day, and I'll pick up some marshmallows for you to eat."
Liuying turned her head to look at Cheng Che, and nodded after a while, "Okay."
As for being a guest, if I could imitate A Ren and die, then I should be able to be a guest.
Cheng Che leaned against the railing, watching Xing put on an expression of utmost trust in response to Zhou Ri's words. He couldn't help but crush a candy with his teeth, seeming a little angry at Xing for not fighting back.
"What's the matter?" Liuying turned her head blankly and looked at Cheng Che with a slightly frown.
She thought about what she had learned about Cheng Che during this period, and hesitated, "Are you hungry again?"
Cheng Che: ...
How did this conclusion come about?
Although it is not correct, it is very interesting.
Cheng Che shook his head, chewed the powdered sugar with the tip of his tongue and swallowed it, then whispered, "Xing seems a little stupid, and the bird called Sunday is obviously a little black bird, how can you just believe it?"
Despite his intimidating appearance, he smiles gently and elegantly, even with a hint of divine glow that expresses kindness.
Tsk, as expected, squinty eyes are not simple, especially the squinty eyes that are elegant to every strand of hair.
Oh, Silver Branch doesn’t count.
Liuying observed Zhou Ri carefully with a scrutinizing gaze. After a while, he asked curiously, "It's a little black bird with white feathers, right? Your adjectives are really..."
The Chinese teacher's blood pressure dropped to 800 on the spot and he instantly collapsed.
“Very vivid, isn’t it?”
Cheng Che was extremely confident, and he didn't doubt his Chinese grades at all. The teacher just picked them up casually out of pity. He said confidently, "You see, I'm different. Although I'm black from the inside to the outside, I never paint myself a white face. Sunday is different. He's a typical white-on-black. From the first time I saw him, I knew that this kind of sister-control white-on-black must be a BOSS!"
Firefly: ...
If her train of thought had not been influenced by Cheng Che and had become a little erratic, she really would not have understood this long passage.
Liuying looked at Sunday carefully and had to admit that what Cheng Che said did make some sense.
Although this logic is a bit ridiculous.
"I……"
A voice came from the side. The robin, who was quietly waiting for his brother to talk to the guests, had a smile on his face and looked at the firefly a little embarrassedly, "Can you give me two candies? I want the purple ones."
Liuying blinked and poked Cheng Che, "You said bad things about your brother and your sister heard it."
As she spoke, Liuying took out two purple candies from the candy box and handed them to Robin, and gave him a few candies of other colors as a gift. "I'm sorry, Cheng Che sometimes can't control his vocal cords."
The robin smiled gently, holding the candy and tilting his head slightly, "It's okay, I also think that my brother does have some bad intentions sometimes."
"Look, my sister's perception is correct." Cheng Che had a calm face. He was completely used to being caught saying bad things about the person involved. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. "Look at our Xie Xie Xing again. He is obsessed with looks! He was fooled by her!"
The corners of Robin's mouth widened, and he looked up at Cheng Che with his eyes bent, "So what kind of person do you think I am, Mr. Cheng?"
As it spoke, the robin lowered its head, peeled off the candy wrapper, bit the candy and puffed its cheeks, seeming to be very curious about Cheng Che's answer.
Cheng Che folded the candy wrappers in his hand into a paper crane and hesitantly placed it on the robin's head. "No one can tell, and it's hard to define a person directly, but you are definitely a good bird."
"Why?" Liuying was curious.
Cheng Che thought for a moment and pointed at the robin, "How can it not be a good bird if it's so pretty?"
Liu Ying:? ? ?
what?
You still have the nerve to say that stars are obsessed with looks?!
Liuying took a deep breath and patted Cheng Che's arm, "You seem to be more obsessed with looks than Xing."
"Yeah." Cheng Che admitted frankly, narrowing his eyes and looking at Xing, "But no matter how good-looking a person is, I won't believe unverified words."
Tsk, it looks like Sunday is really going to give Xing a big fight.
【Small Theater~】
"Is it fun?"
The silver-gray-haired girl was curled up in the lazy sofa, holding the game console in her hands with a serious look on her face, "I think it's pretty good."
"It's fun, but I kind of want to fuck." Cheng Che muttered, lowering his head and playing the game seriously.
"Hmm?" Silver Wolf was curious, with a puzzled look in his eyes, "What are you talking about while playing games?"
"So lucky." Cheng Che held the game console, with a look of emotion and satisfaction on his face, "Praise me now, I got 20 draws from the card pool and got two yellow cards from Bomb in 10 draws!"
"Get out!" The silver wolf stretched out his foot and tried to kick the crow away.
After a while, Cheng Che finally sighed, threw away the game console and looked up at the sky, "Genshin Impact, Star Railway, Zero Zone, why do I feel like one of my friends is in danger?"
Chapter 737: There is no happiness in imagination.
The light in Liumeng Reef is dim, and the buildings are hidden in something like clouds. Only the shadowy shapes can be revealed as a deep block of color.
Sunday leaned on the railing with both hands, raised his golden eyes slightly, and scanned the surrounding environment. The deep blue in his eyes seemed to become deeper.
He placed his fingers on the railing and stroked the rough metal with his fingertips through his gloves. He seemed a little confused about this place that was different from his other dreams.
There were footsteps approaching behind him. He turned his head slightly and looked at the person who came. "Are you done talking?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che looked calm, his face still expressionless.
The passage of time in dreams is always different from reality. Even if they are exactly the same, it makes people feel that time is long or in a trance. This is especially true for Liumeng Reef, which always gives people a strange feeling of what day it is.
He stood next to Sunday and felt that his drunkenness had completely disappeared. He felt like he had woken up from a hangover but was not fully awake.
"Then let's talk about why you bite the wings of the robin." The elegant and calm smile on Sunday's face completely disappeared, and the eyes that seemed to sympathize with all living things also became helpless and even a little hostile at this time. "You should know that you can't establish a long-term and stable intimate relationship. Even your lover or your lover will die under your mouth."
"what?"
There was a hint of confusion in Cheng Che's eyes, as if he was a little shocked by Zhou Ri's imagination.
He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, then pointed at himself, "Do you think... I like her?"
"What else?" Sunday seemed a little angry.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent.
He looked at Zhou Ri with a weird look, and after a while he couldn't help but sigh, "But I bit your wings first. If you count it this way, I carried San Yue on my back while shopping, and I was her pillow when she fell asleep. I also danced with you, and I fell asleep leaning on Jing Yuan. I also took indecent photos of Jeppard, and I went through so much with Xing Xing."
Sunday:……
Seems a bit fickle.
"I'm just interested in wings. There's no race with wings on their heads in my hometown." Cheng Che sighed helplessly, leaning against the railing and speaking calmly, "Don't worry, I just admire your sister's beauty, not a romantic crush."
Sunday pursed his lips, “What you say better be true.”
"It's true." Cheng Che lowered his eyes and seemed to laugh. "Don't always think that establishing an intimate relationship is my obsession. Just look at how I didn't get angry when they teased me in front of me. It's obvious that I didn't think it was a big deal. I just regarded the expectations of my elders as my obsession. But if you think about it carefully, I am still quite afraid of the relationship between lovers."
Sunday looked away and looked at the building in front of him, "Friends are enough?"
"Just being friends is fine. We should know when to advance and when to retreat." Cheng Che spread his hands, as if thinking carefully. "For now, I just want to live a good life and not think about dangerous things. As for my love life, it's the icing on the cake, not a necessity."
Sunday nodded, and after a while he lowered his voice, "As friends, we should take care of each other in life."
He raised his head and looked at Cheng Che deeply, then adjusted his gloves and walked towards the direction of the robin.
Cheng Che stared at Zhou Ri expressionlessly, and couldn't help but frown to express his confusion.
Make up your mind first, and then entrust your child to someone else?
No wonder you always smile so half-heartedly, who can be happy if you imagine things like this every day?
Cheng Che couldn't help but put his palms into his sleeves and rubbed them gently, muttering softly, "I can't understand these sister complexes the most. They seem crazy."
On the side, Xing, who remained silent, tilted his head and said, "How dare you say that?"
"Why should I be ashamed to say it? I am the youngest child in my family. I don't have a sister complex." Cheng Che retorted instantly, seeming to think he was extremely normal, "Don't frame me!"
star:……
Xing spread his hands, narrowed his eyes like crescent moons with a little helplessness, "But you are a brother-con, what's the difference?"
As he spoke, Xing poked Cheng Che, seeming to be very speechless, "Other children run away from home and act like a spoiled brat during their rebellious period, but you were forced to run away from home and look for your brother every day, there's no difference!"