Evefu had a dream, and she returned to that dream.

Here is no longer a desolate space. Colorful flowers bloomed on the grass, and lush berry bushes and jungles bloomed by the lake, bright and emerald green.

Evefu took two steps forward, and there was a young man with deep purple hair sitting under the big tree. The tail of his hair was extremely long at the back and was tied up and hung around his waist.

There is also the familiar white round table and chairs by the lake, with refreshments and a white rose on it.

Evefu twirled the white rose, pursed her lips and smiled.

The young man sitting under the tree leaned on the tree and fell asleep. Evefu walked over quietly. The strange thing was that there was no more fog in the dream, and it was easy to see the appearance of the young man.

There is almost no difference from Liu Dao Mu in seven years, except that his face is more mature, he is wearing the white shirt from that year, and he has a highly recognizable hairstyle, and the tiredness is faintly revealed in his brows.

For Liu Dao Mu, Evefu is very guilty.

Not only did she never raise him for a moment, but she also made him suffer so much, even when she finally left, she used a little scheming.

But what she didn't expect was that Liudao Mu would often come here to rest, and it seemed that he took care of the place very well.

Evefu didn't want to wake him up, so she sat softly beside him, watching the gentle lake surface with little ripples, as if even the wind couldn't bear to disturb them, and fell into sleepiness unconsciously.

She was in a dream, asleep.

A vaguely familiar aura enveloped her, and there was a vague chuckle in her ears. Evefu opened her eyes in a daze, and those coquettish eyes of different colors were staring at her.

Evefu moved, but was hugged so tightly that she couldn't move.

"Have you come back?" Liudaokuo leaned close to Evefu's ear and asked, not seeing each other for so many years, his voice without a trace of childishness became low and smooth, with an inaudible tremor.

That white figure was like the last scene before he lost consciousness. After waking up, Liu Dao Mu was trapped in the water prison, but his mind was not about how to escape.

But -

What will happen to her?

He obviously has the ability to control his mental power, why didn't he drive himself out from the beginning, let him control and use his ability, but drive himself out a second before he sensed the danger.

The messy thoughts made Liu Dao Mu sink deeper and deeper in the water prison of the Avengers Prison.

Completely lost consciousness.

Until he was released, he thought that Evefu had come to fulfill his promise, but unexpectedly

What I heard was bad news.

The bandaged Heishi boy, whose iris-colored eyes were so dark that there was no light, told him without any concealment that Evefu had made a very dangerous deal in exchange for his freedom.

I fell into an eternal sleep, and it may never be possible to wake up again.

The slow beating heart suddenly stopped for a moment, what did it feel like?

A colder atmosphere than a water prison surrounded his whole body. The bandaged boy pulled his black coat, and when he turned around, there was not only cold disgust in his eyes, but also jealousy buried under the mire.

Unexpectedly, there are times when he is envied by others.

Liu Dao Mu stopped in place, laughing uncontrollably.

Laughing and laughing quietly.

"Muku." Evefu said softly, the hands wrapped around her waist and shoulders tightened immediately, and Liudao Mu slowly buried her head in her neck, which was still warm.

Evefu hesitated for a second, then stretched out her hand and patted his back comfortingly.

"I woke up."

"Ah."

A muffled voice came, and the fingertips tightened more and more, covering Efufu completely in his arms. Although this position made Efufu feel uncomfortable, it seemed to Muke a sense of security.

The tall body completely enveloped Evefu.

And this embrace is very pure.

Evefu subconsciously thought of that scorching body temperature.

"It's okay, that supernatural being is dead." Evefu patted Mukuro on the shoulder, surprised to find that Mukuro had grown so tall, and couldn't help asking: "How tall are you Mukuro?"

"Huh?" Liudaokui moved his head out, pursed his lips and smiled, tilted his head and said, "The last physical examination should be 190."

Evefu: "..." It's really tall.

There is no Kurolo 180, let alone Zhongye...

Speaking of which, Evefu, who is about the same height as Zhong Zhong, gestured twice, and she is more than two heads shorter...

"Muku, what's the ring on your hand?" Evefu stared curiously at the ring in Liudao Muku's hand. Although Italy and Japan were very early marriages, it didn't seem like a wedding ring.

"Oh, this is Pengo Lie's Ring." Liu Dao Mukuo glanced down, said lightly, his eyes calm.

Vengley's ring?

Did Liu Dao Mu join the Pengelie family?

Didn't he say he hates the Mafia?Evefu looked over suspiciously, only to see Mukuro lower her head and smile, "Pengley's new leader seems quite interesting, and they promised to help find the person who sniped the ability back then, so I agreed."

Evefu frowned, "If you are reluctant

If so, I will help you negotiate with them..."

Liudao Mu shook his head, took Evefu's right hand and walked to the lake, his eyes of different colors filled with a strange look: "The new leader is that child, a cowardly and cowardly guy."

"Let me see how much he can pay to protect this big space?"

"...Yes, is it Tsunaji-kun?" Evefu tried hard to recall the previous events, and immediately thought of the child taught by Li Baoen.

"Okay, don't mention irrelevant people." Liudaokuo held Evefu's right hand, and kissed it softly, warm and tender.

Evefu couldn't help but blushed at the romantic hand kiss from an Italian man. Although it is very common in Europe, I always feel that there are many inexplicable things in it.

"Muku, when are you coming back?" Evefu asked him.

She still thinks that it is best for a family to be neat and tidy.

What's more, she hasn't updated Muku's data yet.

"Oh, is mother so impatient to see me?" Liu Daoku put a finger on his lips, approached Evefu, and looked into her clean and pure eyes, full of joy.

"Yeah!" Efufu was really happy when she heard that mother's voice. Except Zhongye, these two children called their mother very fluently. Why did Zhongye never want to call her that?

Some distressed.

"Tomorrow, by the way, bring a child for mother, and you will like her too." Liudaokuo smiled, and took out the trident with a big wave of his hand, and the surrounding wind suddenly blew up, swirling cherry blossom petals.

It looks like a pink fairyland, and against Evefu's white dress, she looks like an elf in a dream.

Liu Dao Mu's eyes deeply remembered this picture, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

-

A good night's dream.

The first thing Evefu did when she woke up was to run downstairs and open the door.

Ku Luoluo and Zhong Yuanzhong were also confused. The morning was still a little cold, and Evefu finally changed into a fleece jacket and skirt. Her blond hair still looked like the sun in early summer.

"Is anyone coming today?" Kuroro changed into a simple black T-shirt and white trousers, sat on the sofa, and looked at Evefu through the newspaper.

"That's right." Evefu was full of joy, and Mukuro said that she would bring a child back, maybe it was a girlfriend! ?

Kuroro is 26 years old now, and Chuya is 22 years old, so Mukuro should be about the same age as Chuya, and Mukuro is the youngest according to his birthday, so he replied with a smile: "It's your younger brother who is coming back."

Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his face, "Brother?"

Kurolo also raised his eyebrows

, It seems that I have heard that Evefu has two children in this world, but they are not related by blood or serious parent-child relationship. Could it be that her hobby is picking up sons to raise?

"Yeah, he's younger than you guys, so get along well!" Evefu said seriously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, and the boredom in his heart expanded infinitely. Leaving aside how that kid contacted Evefu, he threw the coat in his hand aside: "Why did he want to come here?"

"Skull?" Kuroro tilted his head, and his expression was not very good. Although he was particularly conniving at Evefu's guilt because of what happened in his previous life, it doesn't mean that he would like to be the brother of some brats.

"Liu Dao Mu is also my adopted son." Evefu seemed to notice the gloomy faces of the two children, and immediately assured: "There will be no fourth one, I promise."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at Kuroro, the boredom in his heart was still undiminished, and he was a little crazy: "It's not this problem!"

"What's that?" Evefu looked at him. Maybe it's because everyone has grown up and has more independent thinking, so she often can't understand the look in Nakaya's eyes.

It always feels so close yet so far away.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, sat on the sofa and pulled down the brim of his hat, and fell into a rare silence.

Kuroro propped his head to observe for a long time, and finally chuckled, he understood from the beginning.

As a person from Meteor Street, how could he fail to understand Nakahara Nakaya's eyes? It's not the eyes of a mother or a friend at all, it's the eyes of a man looking at a woman.

Forbearance, mania.

Hidden aggressive eyes.

I dare not say it directly, I am afraid that even this layer of fetters will disappear.

So he became more forbearing, Kuroro stroked the corner of his upper lip meaningfully, and one day this emotion would explode.

He was extremely like him before, and finally did something that he can't forget even now.

But Kurolo didn't intend to stop him, he was curious how such feelings could be digested.

Kuroro is sensible enough to be an observer of human emotions. He follows Evefu's expectations and tries to understand the emotions of ordinary people without losing himself.

Since the living environment determines a person's character and thoughts, Kurolo thought it was impossible for him to fall in love with a certain person, his eyes were like lacquer ink that could not be melted into by any color, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the object in his hand.

He does not look forward to the irrational emotion of love, nor can he enjoy this kind of paranoid emotion that is almost crazy.

but affection

, but like a glass of warm water.

Colorless and odorless, it soaks into the blood and bones.

Evefu calculated the time from Bingsheng to Yokohama, if it was by plane, it would be very fast.

Seeing that Chuya Nakahara was still silent, Evefu stepped forward to take Chuya Nakahara's hand and winked at him: "How about I cook a big meal today?"

"Tch." Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted coldly, after all, he still couldn't bear to shake off Evefu, turned his head and said nothing, but saw Evefu moved over again, approaching his face:

"I will cook a lot of delicious food, all for Chuya~"

Kuroro sneered at this, and walked upstairs without saying a word.

He wouldn't believe a woman's words anyway.

Evefu raised her hips and shouted, "Kurolo! Come down!"

Kurolo: "..."

The author has something to say: Ku Luoluo: [Meteor Street foul language]

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of beautiful moonlight tonight;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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