Two-dimensional Hero System

"Don't...don't..."

Scenes of horrific scenes filled Qingxue's mind as if enlarged instantly, and Qingxue was so frightened that she couldn't help screaming in horror.

"Qingxue, why are you..."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Qingxue who was terrified with her eyes closed, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback. She immediately stopped helping Qingxue recover her memory, stepped forward, stretched out her arms and hugged Qingxue who was trembling, and comforted him: "Qingxue, What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, there are only two of us here, no one else."

Qingxue didn't speak, but kept burying her head in Shokuhou Misaki's chest and weeping non-stop. After a long time, her trembling body weakened a lot.

"Qingxue, what happened? Your memory recovered?"

Seeing that Qingxue's fear had weakened a lot, Shokuhou Misaki helped Qingxue up, poured her a glass of water, and sat beside her and asked softly.

"I....."

The paleness on Qingxue's face gradually eased. Hearing Shokuhou Misaki's question, he hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "I'm sorry, Miss Shokuhou, I don't seem to have recovered my memory yet."

"Yeah, since that's the case, I have no other choice. Sorry."

Although he said so on the surface, Shokuhou Misaki still looked at Qingxue with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but secretly had some doubts in his heart. After all, if the memory had not been restored, then what happened to Qingxue's strange behavior just now?

Qingxue shook her head: "There's no need to apologize, Miss Shokuhou, you did your best. I have to thank you no matter what."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Qingxue with a smile, and said meaningfully: "In this case, then stay and cook for me. I heard that Qingxue cooks very well, but I didn't even have dinner. Learn from you."

Qingxue smiled modestly, and walked towards the kitchen: "Miss Shokuhou is an honor, Qingxue just knows how to cook some simple food."

"Qingxue, you are still too modest."

Hearing this, Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help smiling, picked up the phone and asked, "Do you want me to call Muran? Let him eat with us too?"

"Need not!"

Not far away, Qingxue's face couldn't help changing when he heard this, and immediately walked out of the kitchen to stop the road.

"What's wrong?" Shokuhou Misaki gave Qingxue a strange look in his eyes, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth with a meaningful smile: "Qingxue, Muran is your boyfriend, you don't act like a How should couples respond?"

Qingxue's delicate body trembled, and she smiled twice and said: "I mean, it's already late, Muran should have eaten with Xiaoxi and the others, so don't bother him to come, besides, Miss Shokuho Don't want him to know where you live?"

"Could it be that Ms. Qingxue is afraid that he will sneak into my place at night and is jealous?" Shokuhou Misaki asked with a smile.

"No...no." Qingxue blushed: "It's just that Muran is now a disciplinary committee member, and he has been exhausted for a day. I want to let him rest now..."

"Okay then." Shokuhou Misaki put the phone aside, teased with envy, "Muran has a girlfriend who cares so much about him, I'm a little envious."

"maybe....."

Seeing the back of Shokuhou Misaki wearing an apron and walking into the kitchen, Qingxue showed a look of pain and sadness on her face, sighed silently in her heart, and then followed Shokuhou Misaki into the kitchen.

Chapter 440 Nine Victims Birth

The Christmas Festival is an annual grand festival in Academy City.

Whether it is a commercial street or a shop, every household is decorated with lights, and the entire Academy City is filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Now there is a piece of news that is as popular as the annual Christmas festival in Academy City. The news that he released his new song "Dream of the Gods" at night has spread throughout Academy City.

Muran's concert tickets were sold out almost as soon as they went on sale, and the proceeds from the tickets minus the cost of the concert at the Christmas festival, the rest of the funds were donated by Mu Ran to the orphanage and the research institute where Dr. Hospital.

In front of a huge flower bed in the commercial street square stood a tall Christmas tree. Stepping on the flower bed, Muran reached out and hung the folded thousand paper cranes on the Christmas tree.

"Muran, what did you hang?" Xia Xiaoxi, who was standing beside him, was wearing a long skirt and a pink woolen coat, and asked with a smile as he stepped on the snow looking at Muran.

"A wish that can be fulfilled for me."

Muran smiled and said: "Although I don't believe in Christmas wishing trees very much, since I came to Academy City, I have to do as the Romans do. I hope that Qingxue can recover her memory as soon as possible, and we can all live a peaceful life sooner. enough."

"Then I wrote down my wish too."

Ye Qingsu quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote down a few words, folded it and handed it to Muran: "Don't read it, fold it for me..."

"Alright alright."

Muran gave a wry smile, helped Ye Qingsu fold it up and hung it up. Although he didn't want to read the words inside, he still accidentally saw some handwriting inside during the folding process.

"I hope everyone will live together forever, forever and ever."

Seeing this, Muran's heart warmed up slightly. I have to say that sometimes Ye Qingsu won't show many things, but in her heart she desires everyone to live a better life more than anyone else.

"I also hope that Qingxue can recover her memory soon."

Xia Xiaoxi clasped her hands tightly on her chest, stood in front of the Christmas tree with a serious face, and prayed with her eyes closed.

After a while, Xia Xiaoxi opened her eyes, looked at Muran and asked, "Muran, what did Qingxue do and why hasn't she come back?"

Muran shook his head: "I went to Shokuhou last night and never came back, but the field formed by my electromagnetic force can sense her godlike aura, so it should still be at Shokuhou Misaki's place, so we don't have to worry."

"Okay, then let's go eat some of the most delicious Yinhua steamed buns in the academy. I'll go and see Qingxue later, and bring some for her by the way."

Xia Xiaoxi said with a smile: "It is said that today is the last day for Qingxue to recover her memory. With her own master godhead strength, coupled with Shokuhou's psychological control, she should have recovered her memory."

"Okay." Muran nodded, looking forward to whether Qingxue would recover her memory, and planned to take them to visit Qingxue after eating. When the three of them were about to leave, the communication in Muran's pocket Suddenly there was a sound in the device.

Muran was slightly taken aback, and immediately took out the communicator and asked, "Chuchun, what's the matter?"

"Muran, where are you now?"

Chuchun Shili's voice seemed a little anxious: "Can you come back first? A strange thing happened in Academy City last night."