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Chapter 38 Qi, you seem to be crying

The small cake brought by Di Fan had a very happy, relieved and happy taste. For some reason, when he ate it, some fragments of memory flashed across his mind. Unfortunately, he couldn't grasp it. He wanted to figure it out.

Intuition told him that these things were very important.

The same intuition, he did not choose to tell Di An.

He didn't make him wait too long, and the husky transformed into a husky ran in with a basket in his mouth, put it on the table and disappeared, and he didn't know how he used the dog's body to buy something.

Di Fan said in Liu Qi's mind: "Your Highness, just now I passed by a small forest next to Building No. [-], and the lotus inside is in full bloom. You can go to the gazebo for afternoon tea."

"Okay. Come out and help me get something."

"Yes." The figure of Husky Di Fan appeared, and Liu Qi looked at him, a little confused: "Is it difficult for you to transform into a human?"

"No." Di Fan wrinkled his nose and took a long time to become human.

He is about 30 years old, with a Chinese character face and a sharp appearance, but his facial features are not very delicate, but only attractive. He has a strong figure, full muscles, and wears an all-black suit. His hair is all smooth and combed back. He is reserved and polite. He bent down and said, "Master."

As soon as Di An took shape, he automatically became the butler.

Liu Qi nodded indifferently, and then carried the bamboo basket with things in it.

Di Fan took the tools for making tea and went to the gazebo together.

It's midsummer now, when the weather is the hottest, Di Fan retreated silently after taking care of everything.

After Liu Qi made the black tea, he set out the plate with the cake.

He was wearing a slim white imitation cheongsam, and was holding a light blue fan, which he didn't open, as if it was just for decoration.

Sitting in the gazebo, drinking black tea and eating cake, under the sunlight, it looks like gold-plated, handsome and extraordinary...

Looking closely, his cheongsam looks like the moonlight, not as dazzling as white, nor as ostentatious as blue.

Delicate blue roses are embroidered on the sleeve corners, but red leaves are also embroidered. It doesn't look gorgeous, but a kind of inexplicable loneliness.

Doesn't match, but coordinates.

The fingers are too delicate, and the slender and white hands are holding the cup with a snow-white bone china tea set dyed with red lines, pouring it into the cup gracefully, and then put it back in the original place, not in a hurry to drink, just staring at the cake in a daze.

Although his brows and eyes were downcast, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he could feel his inexplicable and melancholy mood from a distance.

"What are you looking at?" Liu Qi asked lightly.

Even the voice was faint, and the usual fake smile disappeared from his face.

What happened?

"Look at you." Leo walked out from the rockery with a cold face, sat next to him, and looked at the stone table full of cakes: "You came here to eat?"

The boundaries of each building are clear, independent of each other, and even have friction.

This is the junction of Building No. [-] and Building No. [-]. Most people would avoid it, so why did he come here so casually to drink tea and eat snacks?

"The emperor said that the lotus flowers here are beautiful, and it is very suitable to stay here during afternoon tea." Liu Qi stirred the black tea.

He actually couldn't understand Di Fan, saying that he was cultivating a true god for himself to become the god of the system, but sometimes he respected him very much, and sometimes his attitude was unquestionable.

Although he felt that there was nothing wrong with being at the mercy of others, why did Di Fan come to him?

Of course, this doubt just passed by in a flash, without leaving any special traces in his heart.

"..." Leo looked at the pink lotus that hadn't fully bloomed, and it really had a special charm, but: "Di Fan, why haven't I heard of this name?"

"He's a friend, and you've already asked..." Liu Qi recalled what he had said about his identity.

"Ding =" in a daze, the spoon made a crisp sound on the cake plate. With his upbringing in the past, he would not make such a rude sound.

Liu Qi watched intently, seeing that the man was just looking at him silently with focused eyes, he was inexplicably irritable: "Is there anything else?"

"No, I just happened to come to appreciate the lotus." Leo didn't say that he came here because he saw him, so as not to have a conflict with the people in Building No. [-].

With his character, he can really do it.

Liu Qi frowned unobtrusively, no matter whether he lost his composure or not, he wiped his hands clean with a towel, and left without tidying up, carrying an empty basket.

"?" Leo looked at his disappearing back strangely, did he dislike him for getting in the way?

Looking at the cakes on the table, they are small, with a lot of cream, and a lot of blueberry sauce. They smell sweet and greasy. There are more than ten cakes, all of which are thrown here.

Is it because of these cakes?He remembered Liu Qi's expression looking at these cakes before he left, and couldn't help picking up a spoonful and putting it in his mouth.

Sour and sweet alternately spread on the taste buds, the taste is refreshing and sweet, like bathing in the breeze, blowing away the heat.

but……

Leo took another bite, why did Liu Qi's expression get worse and worse?

But thinking of Liu Qi's lively expression, he thought to himself: It's still more humane like this.

"Emperor." Liu Qi walked to a remote corner and did not go any further. He squatted down and asked consciously.

"Your Highness." Di Fan's voice was rigid and unwavering.

No matter what Liu Qi thought, it was just a vague mystery, so he chose to confess: "Did I forget something? The cake you brought from another world made me feel like I was missing something very important, but this one didn't gone."

"Your Highness, forgetting is for a new start. The things you forgot will be taken care of for you, and will be handed over to you when you return to Heaven."

"Can't you see?"

"Yes."

"Hey, Di Fan, I feel like I've lost something. There seems to be a hole in my heart. It's really... something very important." Liu Qi looked at Di Fan with confused eyes, with an empty smile on the corner of his mouth, but Looked like he was about to cry.

"Your Highness..." Di Fan's eyes darkened, he had never seen such a sad expression on his face.

"But Di Fan can't return your memory to you now. He has to wait until he returns to Shangzhongtian. Your Highness, please wait a little longer. When the time comes, everything you want will appear in front of you."

"..." Liu Qi didn't answer, his expression became quiet, and he just asked, "Where is that cake shop?"

"45 West Street."

"I see."

The next day, Chris came to look for Liu Qi and happened to meet him going to West Street, "Qi, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for something." Liu Qi saw the dessert house named "ROMANTICRING", opened the door and walked in.

Chris was with him too.

"Welcome~"

"Are you here to buy cakes?" Chris asked, looked at the time, and understood, did he buy the pastries for his afternoon tea by himself?

"Honorable lady, can you make an appointment with the pastry chef for me?" Liu Qi raised a beautiful smile and asked the front desk lady with squinted eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were so crooked that it was impossible to see through his real thoughts.

Because he asked for something, his attitude was very polite.

"Ah... uh, does the guest want a cake of his own taste? Wait a moment." The waitress waved for a while before slowly remembering her responsibilities.

What a nice smile.

After some negotiations, a handsome man in white clothes raised the curtain and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Xizhi, what kind of cake do you want to order?"

"Blueberry cream cake, heart-shaped, regretful, relieved and happy, okay?" That's all he remembered.

"You are embarrassing me." Xizhi smiled apologetically, but also a little strangely.

"The cake will indeed blend into the pastry chef's own mood, but I have never experienced such complicated emotions, so sorry, maybe... I will disappoint you."

"No, I am." Liu Qi smiled lightly, but the corners of his eyes drooped, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Seeing that this person seemed disappointed, Xi Zhi suggested: "Although this is not allowed, if you want, you can go to the cake stand and make it yourself, maybe you can find a familiar taste."

"Thank you for your kindness." Liu Qi rejected the proposal in a friendly manner. He didn't touch the water with his fingers, and he didn't understand these so-called emotions, how could he do it?

"Dad, this cake tastes very good with black tea, try it."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in my mind, it was the voice of a young man full of love.

But he only has one daughter, is it really from the world he passed through before?

But why have they all been forgotten?

"Qi, Qi? Qi..." Seeing that he was still silent in his own world, Chris shook his shoulder.

"What?"

"Qi, you seem to be crying."

At some point, he had already walked to the street, and there were several people beside him who were whispering and discussing something, and their pointing eyes kept sweeping towards this side.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Liu Qi wiped away the wetness from the corner of his right eye, and blinked, without any shyness or embarrassment, blinking with a smiling face again.

"Did you think of something just now?"

"No, I forgot."

"Very important?"

"It seems to be." Liu Qi suddenly turned around and walked towards the cake shop, "Oh, I forgot to buy cakes for afternoon tea, do you want to come together?"

"Huh? No, I don't spend every afternoon as leisurely as you do."

"That's it."

Liu Qi still bought the blueberry cake. Although he didn't know where his persistence was, he still seemed to insist.

Di Fan looked at him and decided to erase all the memories of his previous world. His Highness seemed to be very dedicated...

But... a very oppressive light suddenly appeared in Di An's eyes, how could it be?

Nothing seems to have changed, something seems to have changed.

Liu Qi started to buy blueberry cakes by himself, buying the same ones every time, and gradually became familiar with Xi Zhi.

"Hey, the timing is very accurate." Xizhi wore his snow-white dessert dress, smiling brightly.

"kindness."

"Okay, your cake is ready for you." Xizhi brought out an exquisite plate and put it on the table.

"take away."

"Oh, it's rare that I'm free today, let's go together."

Liu Qi silently followed behind him without any objection.

"Why did it become such a shape?" Liu Qi looked at the triangular cake. The original blueberry cake became a three-layer layer cake with blueberry jam and strawberry jam, and a layer of creamy cream, white and red, purple, and white. , Huang constitutes a more attractive visual effect.

But Liu Qi was very unhappy with such a change.

Next chapter Is he out of jail?

Mark~

The cat who stole the dried fish has something to say: Meow wants to make amends. Although I, Luna, are scumbags (...), I am very serious about my relationship. The cake is a sequela, a dark line (probably), memory It was very strange at first, and I obviously can’t remember it, but when I encounter familiar things, I still have thoughts. Treating Gong Jue Tong, Luna Dada still gave a lot of sincerity, huh~ It’s actually been a year (helpless ), meow is getting old again, I wish you all a happy New Year’s Day~ It’s booming and in a trance~ Meow is writing a New Year’s Day episode now, and it will be broadcast on time at zero o’clock. Late-night parties (like me) can take a look haha~ No Having said that, the excrement shoveler also has a fan, hee hee, I’m going to go to the minimum word, Mark Dale~ Seeing that I love muddy stuff so much, I don’t collect it, so I’ll cry for you (charging up——)

☆、Gu Feng Special New Year's Day Special

Snowing.

Zhong Yuxie stretched out his hand, and a few snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand, melting slowly.

He raised his head, the gray-white sky was like a silver-plated color, and the little snow-whites rushed down and fell in rolls, scattered on the body, the ground, and the trees.

Snow is wrapped in silver, and the shadows of pedestrians are alone and lonely.

"Oh, isn't this man cold?"

Zhong Yuxie looked towards the speaker, and saw a couple, both wearing thick coats and scarves, holding hands and acting intimately.

It was the man who spoke.

The woman next to him bumped into him playfully, and then said: "You think everyone is like you, you dress like a bear all day..." Saying that, she ran away noisy.

Look at him again, the black trousers and long-sleeved shirt are really weird.

He doesn't feel cold, probably because he has lived for too long, and even his senses have become weak.

The shops in the shopping mall have already played cheerful music, set up lead film balloon arches, posted red blessings and decorations on the walls and glass doors, and hung lanterns and flower balls under the eaves. The most exciting thing is "New Year's Day" Jiaqing, [-]% off sitewide" slogan.

Already... New Year's Day?

The beautiful young lady is holding the microphone, wearing a bright red cheongsam, and her voice is very pleasant: "Today is New Year's Day on January [-]st. I wish my friends a happy New Year's Day. It will be prosperous, beaming, and happy! In order to cater to the atmosphere, our shop specially The launch of the New Year's Day set meal, as long as the diners who enter the store, can get a free one, it is our blessing to everyone, thank you for your long-term support! Welcome to visit. "

This store has been open for 60 years and looks a little old, but the soup tastes very good, so it has always been crowded.

"Brother, you should wear more clothes before going out. Happy New Year's Day." Someone patted his shoulder, and Zhong Yuxie turned his head, only to see a black head that had been squeezed into the crowd. He looked at the old attic, There are six doors here, specially designed for the convenience of diners, the red lanterns and inverted blessing characters are quiet, with a different kind of enthusiasm, and the rhythmic drums can be faintly heard.

Zhong Yuxie's eyelashes trembled, and then he smiled slightly.He took a deep breath, then went to buy a coat, and followed suit.

"Welcome, please come in quickly, Ah Er, take the guests to find a seat!"

"Hey—" A voice came from afar.

Overcrowded.

Not only the front hall, but also the courtyard behind was filled with small tables. In the corner of the corridor, a few shirtless men were beating the big drum vigorously, and everyone was beaming.

"Ah, you are so lucky, there is an empty table there, please—"

"Thank you."

Just as Zhong Yuxie sat down, someone sat down on the opposite side.

Short black hair, white clothes and gray eyes, vague and indistinct, made Zhong Yuxie suddenly in a trance.

"Liu Jing..."

"Ah, what a coincidence." Yan Jiayou's shallow smile looked very happy.

Zhong Yuxie had never seen him smile before, with such a hearty smile, as if ten thousand years had passed, Zhong Yuxie slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "What a coincidence, I never thought I would meet you again."

"Look at you, it's changed for the better." Yan Jiayouqian slowly stirred the tableware with tea with chopsticks. There were too many customers in this shop today, and there were not enough waiters, so I took it from the dish disinfection cabinet. The bowls that come out have not been boiled, and you need to scald them with tea.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's not hot.

"You too." Did time make him so soft?Zhong Yuxie was thoughtful.

"It's strange." Yan Jia Youqian said softly: "I saw you were very lively before, and seemed to have endless fun, why are you so depressed now?"

"The otaku can go to the book and live for so long, shouldn't he be happy?"

"Why do you think so?" Zhong Yuxie looked at the person: "Time is a terrible thing. It will smooth out the edges and corners of people and make people feel lifeless. You probably don't feel the same way. After a long time, it will feel empty. .”

Yan Jiayou slightly tilted his head: "Is there nothing you want to do? If you have a lot of concerns, you won't be lonely."

"Probably so."

"Your food has arrived, please use it slowly."

Zhong Yuxie likes fish. The best thing he has ever eaten is the silver carp he caught from the spirit pond. It is cooked by a fish master. He hadn't encountered it before, so he kept thinking about it afterwards.

There are green and green bean tips in the tofu sturgeon, which are green and pleasant, spicy cuttlefish balls, red, which is the first thing you see at first sight, there is also a fried mushroom with pork, and a bowl of rice.Inside the gift are three small bowls, glutinous rice balls, sweet wine rice cakes, steamed eggs, and a porcelain cup with "plum wine" on it, which contains clear wine.

"Hiss, it's so spicy—"

Zhong Yuxie looked over, and found that Yan Jiayouqian's things were the same as his. He had a dreadful expression on his face. Seeing him looking over, he smiled lightly: "I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste. This one is here for you." Wanzi pushed Zhong Yuxie.

"Why do you order the same as me?"

"I've been following you. I haven't ordered food, so I'm the same as you, but your eyes are so vicissitudes that I almost dare not recognize them."

"Oh, like this."

"How did you come here?" If he remembered correctly, he disappeared a long time ago.

"Come to you."

"why?"

"curious."

"disappointed?"

"That's not true. Time is a very strange thing."

"is it?"

"..."

Just like this, we chatted one after another, and the meal was over like this, and both parties were quite happy.

"Why are you still following me?" Zhong Yuxie was about to go back, he looked at the man following him and asked.

"I only know you here, so of course I will follow you." Yan Jia Youqian took it for granted, seeing Zhong Yuxie's face turned dark, and said: "Je Tong will come to me soon."

"what ever."

Throughout the afternoon, Yan Jiayouqian nestled on Zhong Yuxie's bed, the two of them lined up, letting themselves go (...), commonly known as being in a daze.

Why haven't you come to me yet?Why haven't you come to me yet? ... Yan Jiayouqian's heart was refreshed by these words.

Zhong Yuxie has a mortal body now, and has nothing to do except forage for food.

Both of them were immersed in their own thoughts, and they were not embarrassed.

05: 30.

"Ding-dong-"

"Someone is coming." Yan Jiayouqian reminded.

"Oh." Zhong Yuxie opened the door, only to see a man in Yishui.

A handsome and gentle warm man, an indifferent facial paralysis, a majestic dragon batian (what the hell!?), a soft and cute dog boy, a cold artist, a handsome and healthy man, a gloomy and unruly man youth.

A strong masculine breath rushed towards his face, and Zhong Yuxie's face twitched a little.

"..."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Liu Jing, invite him to dinner." Nuan Nan smiled very nicely.

"Other than that?"

"Hmm..." Nuan Nan's expression is very imaginative: "Aren't you going to invite us in? Uncle."

"who are you?"

"Mo Ling."

"Oh." Zhong Yuxie let them in in a daze.

A white figure and black shadow merged into one.

Zhong Yuxie looked over and saw Liu Jing and Nuan Nan hugging each other.

Yan Jiayou looked at the men in surprise, and said happily, "Why are you all here?"

"Come for the festival." Tantai Si said.

"It's New Year's Day here, of course we have to get together." Gong Juetong, also known as Mo Ling, said.

The rest of the people all looked in agreement.

"Together?" Yan Jia Youqian looked at Zhong Yuxie.

"Where to go?"

Yan Jiayou looked at Gong Juetong shallowly.

"Dinner. Long time no see, I sincerely invite Mr. Zhong Yuxie to have dinner together."

"Then go."

……

late at night.

Zhong Yuxie lay on the bed, looking at the ring on his index finger.

Mist purple like a soul crystal, a little wider than a normal ring, decorated with a dark red tie flower.

A non-attribute divine ring cast by Mo Ling.

It contains the power of heaven, and can travel anywhere without being rejected. He only needs to give it attributes and functions according to his own ideas, and it has been integrated into his soul.

Oh, by the way, Mo Ling said that his soul has spent thousands of years in the cultivation world, and he has gotten used to the practice of the cultivation world, so his body will mutate, that is to say, he will...be immortal again.

It really makes people... so helpless to comprehend.

An old monster is an old monster.

What Liu Jing said is right, if you let yourself have something to do, time will probably give in to you, right?You can't always blame yourself and live in the past.

What is this ring used for?

There was a sound from the roof, followed by the sound of a cat scratching glass.

Opening the curtains, I saw a black cat in the dark night, only its eyes were shining brightly.

Opening the window, the cat shook its fur, as if angry at him for keeping it waiting for so long, and bit his finger, itching.

Then he jumped on the floor, yelled at him a few times, turned around, then jumped on the bed and lay still.

He used to like animals very much.

He rescued the cat from a cat abuser and kept it ever since.

Zhong Yuxie lowered his eyebrows, making him look a little gentle, he looked at the paw prints on the bed sheet, he thought, he knew what to do.

Smiled slightly, a little flirtatious, and finally lost the feeling of being out of place.

Outside the window, silver-white snowflakes are flying, the ground is white, and the lanterns in front of houses near and far are still lit with candles and neon lights, warming the heart.

At midnight on January [-]st, in the fragrance of snowflakes, the New Year comes quietly. May the wind bring my wishes to the hearts of all readers. May my stories warm you. , everything goes well, happiness, peace and health!

Happy New Year's Day, Mirasan!