The man in a tight-fitting black T-shirt looked at the woman not far away, his original playful expression gradually disappeared, and his tense attitude also gradually eased, but more boredom appeared on his face: "Oh, it's you."

"Ok?"

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows when he heard the conversation between the two. At first, he didn't understand what Wutiaowu was hiding, but it was only half a month ago that he heard him say hesitantly that he didn't kill Fu. Heshel.

At first Xia Youjie thought he would be very angry, but when he really knew it, he was even more curious about the reason.But even if he knew this, he and Fuheshier had nothing to do with each other—to put it simply, the two of them were ignoring each other, but now they met their eyes for the first time because of Axiangli.

"That's quite a coincidence."

Looking dully at the woman in front of him, Fu Heisher said casually: "My surname is Fu Hei now."

"...Did you remarry?"

Yaxiangli didn't think there was anything wrong with this, especially when she looked at Shier, who used to be a Buddhist temple, and now Fuheisher, who seemed a little unwilling to see her expression, but smiled: "Mr. Nashier really doesn't want to see me. of."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows slightly, and after glancing at Xia Youjie, the expression on his face became more subtle: "I really don't want to see it, but I have to say, you are much better than me."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Not being ridiculed, Ya Xiangli took the "praise" very reassuringly: "Then I will go first, and I hope Mr. Shier can have a pleasant journey."

Seeing Fu Heisher's choked face, Wu Tiao Wu laughed unkindly, and before he could wink at Xia Youjie, he saw that his friend had followed him, which made him almost choke.

"It's interesting. I really didn't expect that the man who played the spell to have such a relationship with Ya Xiangli. If I had known earlier, I would have hit harder."

The man with a scar at the corner of his mouth raised his eyebrows, and when he looked at Wujo Gojo, his smile was still slightly provocative as he was used to: "After all, I really hate that girl."

"Oh, it happens that I'm free. Tell me carefully why you hate her?"

Instead, Gojo Satoru pulled down his sunglasses and blinked at the enemy he hated so much: "Ah, I see, she stole your wife, right?"

"Master Wu, you are very talented in provocation."

Ignoring the turmoil in the restaurant, Ya Xiangli felt a little embarrassed looking at Xia Youjie who was following up, holding the lychee water in his hand, and didn't know whether to go back to the room or sit down and chat with him first.However, the young man seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and even said a bit considerate when he smiled: "It's okay, Axiangli will just do her own thing first."

"Then wait for me for 5 minutes."

Although he didn't know what happened between Fu Heshi'er, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu in the Zen Academy, Ya Xiangli knew that it was better to be able to talk about things than to be bored.Experience tells her that if she does not communicate this matter in a timely manner, it is very likely that there will be no need for further communication after that.

After returning the drinks to Inoue Kaori and Yaji Renka, Akali found another excuse to go out to enjoy the autumn scenery in the garden in the deep mountains.Sitting on the stone bench in the small garden, she held the hot cocoa that Xia Youjie had prepared for her in advance and curled her lips: "So attentive? Or do you just want to hear my sister tell stories so much?"

"indeed."

Hearing that she called herself "elder sister", Xia Youjie brushed his fingers across the wall of his cup of green tea, and gave her a meaningful look: "I never thought that my elder sister is such a story-telling person."

"That didn't count before."

"I've always been honest with my sister."

"Then you are still unwilling to tell me what the curse spirit ball tastes like."

Ya Xiangli couldn't hold back her complaints, although she knew that this stuff must be bad, and it can even be said that it is so bad that Xia Youjie's taste is likely to have a big problem, but she still cares about it.

You have to try everything, otherwise how can you pretend in the future... No, how can you popularize your erudition with others?

It's just that Fu Heisher, she does have a lot to say.

"I guess he hates me."

"Eh? Why?"

"Probably because I have a good relationship with his wife, Ms. Miki?"

He glanced at Xia Youjie innocently, and laughed when he saw his surprised look: "I just arrived in Tokyo at that time, I was sixteen or seventeen years old, and my ability to take care of myself was very poor, let alone learning to cook. Thanks to the husband and wife of the Buddhist monastery next door, and of course Ms. Miki, I was able to get through this period of discomfort."

Back then, she ran away from Yokohama because of her rebellious secondary school. She had very good grades and her parents' legacy Natsume Soseki gave her on her 16th birthday. It is very convenient to settle down in Tokyo.

She has a lot of money, but she can't squander it recklessly, so she simply finds an older apartment that looks safer and is very close to Lailiang High School to live independently.As for the issue of the guardian, she is not afraid, she has good reasons for running away from Yokohama, and she is even sure that Natsume Soseki will help her cover it up.

"Then I couldn't do many things at that time, and I didn't dare to ask others, so I had to bite the bullet and solve everything by myself. Studies, housework, and annoying classmates have always been annoying. Once I went out to school. With the key, I was picked up by Ms. Miki and brought home."

The black short-haired lady with a bright smile taught her many kinds of dishes and told her a lot of life tips, which made her sincerely grateful to her.Then one day she went to visit the house next door, and saw the Chanyuan Shier of the next door Zenyuan family.

"I knew it the first time I saw him. This guy had an expression of 'you've been harassing my wife all this time?'.

I couldn't help but spit it out. During that time, Yaxiangli really felt that Zenyuan Shier was a wife-controlling person, and she really liked Zenyuan Miki, and Zenyuan Miki hoped that the two of them "get along well"——

As for the vinegar essence, the two of them will be fine if they don't fight, and get along well?If it wasn't because of Xi Chen's presence, it would be the limit for two people to get along.

"puff."

Hearing the four words of resentment, Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing out loud. Although he couldn't imagine the time when Shier in the Zen Academy had a wife and slave, he could tell from Yaxiangli's rare resentful expression that it was probably a very happy time. interesting.

"Speaking of which, he said it was a remarriage. Ms. Miki passed away?"

"Well... Actually, I'm not surprised. After all, Mr. Shier is not doing a serious job like that."

Thanks to her life in Yokohama, she has no idea whether Zenyuan Shier is a gangster or not.After all, he can fight and protect his wife and children. She doesn't care whether his job is black or white. It doesn't matter if Miki of the Chanyuan likes it: "Not long after giving birth to Hui-chan, she passed away."

benefit--

"No, he has a daughter?"

"It's a boy. Because of the 'favor' brought by Ms. Miki, I used a girl's name."

What kind of bad taste is this?

Seeing Xia Youjie's expression, Ya Xiangli understood it very well. After all, she thought the same way when she heard the name. She deeply felt that the couple was a bit too natural: "Now if he is called Fuheisher, Huijiang is also Fu Hei Hui. At the beginning he hated the surname Chanyuan, so I called the husband and wife. As for Hui Jiang, I just finished the entrance exam and was accepted by the university. Take care of him for a while."

Thinking of Zenyuan Hui, who is now Fu Hei Hui's baby, A Xiangli's expression becomes very strange.Seeing her reaction, Xia Youjie coughed lightly, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud: "So how did you feel during that time?"

"Nightmare, I made up my mind not to have children in this life, no matter how cute or obedient I am."

Seeing Ya Xiangli's serious appearance, Xia Youjie chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently hook her little finger: "It just so happens, I thought so too."

"..."

What are you "happening" for? ?

After glaring at him but not withdrawing his hand, Ya Xiangli was silent for a moment before raising his head again: "Then what's going on with him now? Is the Chanyuan family a family of conjurers?"

"Well, almost, one of the three imperial families. He came before... to destroy the mission of me and Wu."

Thinking of the boy in the rain that day, Ya Xiangli knew that the inside story should not be as simple as Xia Youjie said.But if he doesn't speak, she also—

"He killed the girl Satoru and I wanted to protect, who wanted a new life."

As if she didn't expect him to tell herself, Ya Xiangli fell silent after hearing these words, and the corners of her mouth were forced up: "...Really."

"Yeah, if it wasn't because of Wu, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived. It's just that I don't know why, Wu didn't do anything."

Seeing the calluses on the young man's hand and the increasing force, Ya Xiangli slowly let go of his hand, held him again and hid under the table, seeing Xia Youjie's gaze and pretending that nothing happened: " I probably know why."

At that time, she sent Miki of the Chanyuan to a guardian, hoping that she would give birth smoothly, but Miki of the Zenyuan passed away because of her too weak body. The guardian she made should be in the hands of Fu Heisher.

I guess it was also because I used Xichen to make the guard when I was learning a little Yin Yang, and according to the sharpness of Gojo Satoru's eyes, I must have sensed something and didn't continue.

Xia Youjie didn't care about it. After all, he also fell on the ground and was in a semi-comatose state at that time. Since Gojo Satoru made a choice, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.Only Axiangli's attitude is the most important.

"Do you think we are incompetent?"

"No, because I didn't protect the girl I wanted to protect."

Hearing Ya Xiangli's seemingly brisk voice, Xia Youjie was a little dumb, touched the teacup in his hand and said slowly, "Ya Xiangli."

"Ok?"

"I--"

Catching the sound of footsteps not far away, the hands hidden under the table were tacitly released, and Ya Xiangli even stood up, watching the sitting young man coughing lightly: "Someone is coming."

"Ah."

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, Xia Youjie flicked his fingertips slightly, and reached out to hold Yaxiangli's wrist before leaving: "It's okay."

"what?"

"No one will come now."

Holding her down slightly, watching Ya Xiangli staggering towards her direction and then tripping over a stone that suddenly appeared under her feet and losing her balance, she jumped down in surprise and opened her hands, hugging her completely. In the arms.

"Don't worry, just for a while."

"Did you do that rock?"

"Huh? What rock?"

An innocent yet playful rhetorical hum sounded in her ears, making Yaxiang's ears feel hot, but she couldn't do anything.Feeling his strong but not so imprisoned embrace, Yaxiang sighed, suddenly lowered her head and buried herself on his shoulder, and also put her arms around his waist.

Obviously she wanted a hug, but this guy insisted that he came to be a bad guy.He's obviously just a high school student, but this is really...

"like."

"Eh?"

Ignoring Xia Youjie's somewhat stunned response, Ya Xiangli closed her eyes and sniffed the same shower gel fragrance on him as herself, and slowly tightened her hands again.

She knew she couldn't say it, and she knew it should wait until later, but if she didn't say it now, she would feel that it was too embarrassing.

"Someone is coming soon, why don't you let go?"

"Don't let it go."

Ya Xiangli raised her head slightly, hummed softly and leaned on his shoulder again: "Will you let go of my hand, Mr. Xia You?"

Let go of her hand?

Ignoring Wujo Wujo and Jiarui Nizizi's mobile phone, Xia Youjie sighed softly, but couldn't help laughing after all.

How could he let go of her hand.

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