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"Are you leaving so early today?" He Ziran asked, looking at Qi Zhe who was packing up his things.

"Yeah." Qi Zhe nodded, thought for a while and added, "There are other things to do tonight."

"Really." He Ziran got up to help Qi Zhe pack up, and asked casually, "Do you want to go to the main star of the Kael tribe?"

Qi Zhe paused to pack his things, subconsciously grasped the paintbrush in his hand, and said after a while, "I don't want to go."

The main star of the Kael tribe strictly prohibits other races from entering. Qi Zhe doesn't know why He Ziran mentioned this, but he obviously can't go anywhere with the other party.

"Okay then." He Ziran sighed lightly, looking a little disappointed, but didn't mention this matter.

Qi Zhe was a little surprised by the other party's actions. He glanced at the man next to him quietly, hesitated for a moment but couldn't hold back and asked, "Did you give up just like that?"

"You trust me so much, what else can I do?" He Ziran smiled helplessly, and said jokingly, "Okay, let's go, don't regret it later."

When he walked to the door, Qi Zhe suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, the other party's voice was not loud but extremely firm.

"Qi Zhe, there are some things I can't tell you now, but trust us, we won't harm you."

He Ziran's usual lazy expression became serious at this moment, his black and white eyes were full of sincerity.

…………

So what exactly does it mean?

What does He Ziran or the people of the Kael tribe know?

What should I do?

"What are you thinking about?" The familiar voice brought Qi Zhe back to reality, and subconsciously shivered.

Looking at the serious man in front of him, Qi Zhe suddenly felt that instead of thinking so much, it was more important to think about whether he could survive today's training.

What time is it now?

Is it his illusion, General Lu seems to be extra strict today QAQ

"Let's rest today?" Lu Lin looked at the mentally exhausted child in front of him, and sighed silently in his heart.

Qi Zhe's reaction yesterday was obviously that something happened, and it was not easy for the other party to ask if he didn't tell him, but this doesn't mean that Lu Lin can pretend that nothing happened.

If something really happens, Qi Zhe must at least have the ability to hold on until he arrives.

But maybe he was too anxious...

"Do you have time on Sunday?" Lu Lin looked at the child in front of him whose fingertips began to tremble slightly due to mental exhaustion, and began to blame himself in his heart.

"Well, yes. I don't go to work on weekends." Qi Zhe nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I'll pick you up that Sunday. I need to find you for something."

"Well, good." Qi Zhe wanted to ask what it was, but finally held back.

Leaving the virtual world, Qi Zhe buried himself in the pillow after a simple shower in the bathroom and couldn't get up.

so tired——

It feels like going to the battlefield is not as tiring as training with Lu Lin for a few hours all day.

However, just when Qi Zhe was about to fall into a beautiful dreamland, the piercing doorbell woke him up.

Qi Zhe sighed helplessly, had no choice but to get up from the bed, opened the door but his neighbor was standing outside.

"I've made too much, do you want it?" Song Zize held a small plate of pastries in his hand, his eyes slightly lowered to look a little impatient.

It was obviously a normal conversation, but I don't know why Song Zize always gave people a subtly provocative feeling when he said it.

"Thank you." Qi Zhe took the plate in the opponent's hand and looked down at it.

Inside the plate are pastries in the shape of little rabbits. The white and fat rabbits are very cute when opened, exuding a tempting sweetness.

"This...you made this?" Qi Zhe looked at the things on the plate, and it took him half a beat to react. He couldn't believe it when he looked at the female who almost wrote 'Don't mess with me' on her face. .

"Why..." Song Qize twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and was about to sarcastically go back.

However, before Song Qize finished speaking, he heard Qi Zhe sigh, "It's so beautifully done!"

The young man in front of him was seriously looking at the snacks on the plate with his beautiful amber eyes. The other party should have just taken a shower, and his slender neck was sticking wet.

Song Qize swallowed the ordinary words just now, his fair ears were stained with a little blush, he lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

"Thank you for the snacks, would you like to come in and sit down?"

The cute rabbit instantly revived Qi Zhe, and enthusiastically led Song Qize, who seemed to be out of his body, into the room.

The two sat on the only two stools in the room, crowded in front of the narrow desk.

When Song Qize came back to his senses, he found that he had already sat down beside Qi Zhe. The usually arrogant young man stiffened all over, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Qi Zhe picked up a little rabbit with a small fork and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious."

I don't know what's in the cute little rabbit, and the moment I bite it open, a faint milk fragrance spreads in the mouth.

Sure enough, sweets can heal everything, Qi Zhe squinted his eyes happily.

"...As long as you like it." Looking at the young man who was about to meet next to him, Song Zize said hesitantly.

"It's amazing, do you make it often?" Qi Zhe was a little curious, the pastry in front of him was obviously not something that a layman could make by simply doing it.

"Yeah. There's a bakery nearby that can be borrowed. Sometimes I'll make some snacks." After speaking, Song Zize added uncomfortably as if thinking of something, "I happen to make too much this time, so I'll give it to you. Take a little."

Qi Zhe was a little surprised when he looked at Song Qize who deliberately turned his head away. In his memory, he had never seen a female who could make snacks by herself.

Most of the females don't have any strong pursuit of food, as long as they can eat.

In fact, Song Qize doesn't like desserts, he just... likes to cook.

He loves the peace it brings him while baking, but out of a strange sense of pride he rarely talks about it to others.

Song Qize looked at Qi Zhe who was eating beside him, lost in thought.

I don't know why when he was in the baking room today, he kept thinking about Qi Zhe's appearance, and made these little bunnies unconsciously.

Maybe the other party looks like a rabbit?

However, at this moment, a strange idea appeared in Song Zize's mind.

Qi Zhe is much cuter than a rabbit! ! !

With a snap, Song Qize patted himself on the head forcefully.

What on earth was I thinking?

"What's wrong?" Qi Zhe looked at him suspiciously.

"No." Song Qize lay down on the table weakly, as if he had given up resisting some kind of weird idea from invading his brain.

"Thank you for the snacks, and what happened before." Qi Zhe hesitated, and said, "Are you free this Saturday?"

"If possible, I would like to invite you to visit a nearby museum."

The ticket to the museum was given by Boss Yang, saying that he could find friends to go there during the holidays.

Qi Zhe gratefully accepted the boss' kindness.It's just that I don't have any friends.

Will Song Zize agree? Qi Zhe put down his fork and looked at him with some trepidation.

Song Zize didn't seem to have thought that such a good thing would happen, he was stunned before he realized it and replied: "...Yes"

If you don't have it, you have to have it.

作者有话要说：这是23号的更新。感谢在2022-01-2414:49:47~2022-01-2523:29:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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