The years of being a mother to the big monsters

Guan Xiaoran didn't feel that she was messing around, but felt that she was worried about her elder brother's health problems, and she should be able to understand herself when her elder brother was a little older, although she didn't know if she would live to that point. when.

After all, no matter how you look at it, her big baby brother can't grow up so reliably, even if he has been an adult for many years.

Tsk, it's so difficult.

After a whole day's absence from class, Guan Xiaoran heard the terrible news when she returned to school again. Her cute and well-behaved boy, Senior Shunping, was going to transfer to another school.

If it was just a transfer, Guan Xiaoran's reaction would not be too big. However, the key problem is that his seniors insisted on going to a religious school instead of going to high school.

It's outrageous to change from a general high school to a vocational high school!

After hearing the news, Guan Xiaoran hurried to the principal's office without even having time to eat, and happened to run into Yoshino Junpei who was submitting a transfer application.

It wasn't Nagi Yoshino who took Junpei Yoshino through the school transfer procedures, but it turned out to be her acquaintance, Mr. Ichichi.

The colleague who often takes her part-time job is also an actor whose acting skills are so high that it seems that the curse spirit is real. Every time he sees the other party's expression on the part-time job, Guan Xiaoran will feel that his already perfect acting skills are not up to standard.

"Miss Natsume, I didn't expect to meet you at school."

Yidizhi Jiegao knew that Guan Xiaoran was studying in this school, but he didn't intend to disturb the other party's normal life at all when he came here this time. After all, such a powerful 'magician' has a bad temper.

In the previous several cooperations, Natsume Akatsuki showed different characters and abilities, which made people really unpredictable.

Guan Xiaoran just nodded, and then looked at Yoshino Junpei who didn't think there was anything wrong with transferring to a vocational high school. If it wasn't for her senior, she would have wanted to slap him awake.

"Xiao, why are you here? I was planning to find you later." Yoshino Junpei had some longing for Guan Xiaoran who pulled him out of the bullying. The conjurer did not believe in the existence of the curse spirit at all, he only felt that the other party was fooling himself, but yesterday he got a definite answer from the mouth of the knotweed Youren.

But after knowing the truth, he didn't feel that Guan Xiaoran was deceiving himself. Thinking of the evilness of the real person, he only thought that she said that to protect himself.

But as a man, how can he safely enjoy the protection of a girl, especially when this girl is one year younger than him.

Looking at the ignorant Yoshino Junpei, Guan Xiaoran tried to calm down his voice a little: "Why do you want to transfer school suddenly? Do you have to join Jugao (this feudal superstitious organization)?"

At this moment, Guan Xiaoran had already imagined the scene of the future Yoshino Junpei dancing the big god, exorcising the curse spirit in the air with a serious face.

Is the High School of Conjuring so keen on leading teenagers into the ditch?

"I didn't tell you before, but I wanted to give you a surprise." Yoshino Junpei was a little embarrassed. Yesterday Yuren-kun told him the scenes of Guan Xiaoran's exorcising the curse spirit a few times before. The talent that can be brought out, if you want to become stronger, you have to transfer to a high school of conjuration to study.

This is not a surprise, it is clearly a shock.

However, standing in Guan Xiaoran's position, he has no position to stop Yoshino Junpei, she is determined to move Yoshino Nagi out: "What does Aunt Nagi think?"

"Mom has agreed, and she has always respected my choice." When Yoshino Junpei said of his mother, besides the gentle look on his face, Guan Xiaoran also saw the firm look in his eyes.

It seemed hopeless, she sighed in her heart.

Forget it, although being a conjurer is a little sick in the second year, he still earns more money. If it doesn't work, he will transfer back to high school, and they will probably be at the same level by then.

Guan Xiaoran's EQ is not low enough to pour cold water on people at this time. She expressed her blessings sincerely on the face, but in fact, her favorability for the magic world is a little lower, and she specializes in all-round development What is the virtue of a well-behaved child from an ordinary high school going to a vocational high school.

Guan Xiaoran, who was depressed, didn't show it on other people's faces, but the more she thought about it at night, the more aggrieved she became, especially when she saw that Luanbu laughed at her, she felt that she couldn't let herself be sad alone.

So she snatched up the few remaining snacks left by Luanbu on the spot, and brazenly said: "Brother, I'm poor, and I want money."

If Luanbu hadn't been in front of the old father, I really wanted to give this bad girl a chestnut. Don't think that he doesn't know that the working capital of the Dajiangshan Group is in her hands, and asking him for money, other than bullying him No reason can be explained.

He wanted not to give it, but the result of not giving it was that Guan Xiaoran would discredit himself in front of the president, and would snatch his snacks every day.

Treating it as a waste of money to eliminate disasters, Luanbu took out half of the banknotes from his wallet, and reluctantly handed them to Guan Xiaoran.

Guan Xiaoran pinched the thickness and found that it was enough to feed him for two months. He felt more and more that his eldest brother was a prodigal son, and it was enough to give her some meanings.She was a little worried looking at Luanbu, she had no sense of money, no matter how much money she had, she would starve to death without her old father.

She calmly stuffed the money into her pocket, ignoring Ranpo's condemning eyes, but she was thinking about another thing in her mind.

The watermelon in the greenhouse of the old father's old friend was ripe, so he specially sent a small cart and asked her to deliver some watermelons to Mr. Qingming tomorrow.

When mentioning Mr. Qingming, Guan Xiaoran's brain circuit was unavoidably a little crooked, her eyes wandered a little, and she remembered the conversation with Ranbu yesterday.

Although she said before that she would test it out, she really didn't think about how to test it out, and it might appear that she was not reserved if she pointed it out directly.

But she quickly thought of a way, Guan Xiaoran asked Fukuzawa Yukichi who was practicing calligraphy beside her, "Dad, if I don't sleep in the middle of the night and call you every few 10 minutes, what will you do? "

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned, obviously did not expect Guan Xiaoran to ask such a question, but he still thought about it seriously and answered her: "You have grown up, I will not use violence to solve it with you, I will only make you reflect at home itself."

It doesn't sound too serious, but Guan Xiaoran knows that the punishment Fukuzawa Yukichi mentioned is confinement plus calligraphy practice for self-cultivation, and the interruption of the Internet and electricity during the period is more uncomfortable than being beaten for children in the 21st century.

Guan Xiaoran hiccupped in fright, and then called Natsume Soseki non-stop. His father was a gentle person, and he never took any punishment measures against her, so the answer Guan Xiaoran got was very simple - no answer. Telephone.

Combining the answers given by the two elders, Guan Xiaoran decided to arrange a call for Mr. Qingming every 10 minutes in the early morning, and see Mr. Qingming's reaction before making a decision.

If the other party gets angry or doesn't answer the phone, then she will stop thinking about it in time. If you want to fall in love, you can't just stare at Mr. Qingming. The little milk dog and little wolf dog outside are also very yuppie.

Guan Xiaoran went to bed early on purpose. She set the alarm clock for one o'clock in the morning. After being woken up by the alarm clock, she crawled to the desk and called Qingming nervously while copying notes.

It took a while for the usual call to be answered. Guan Xiaoran heard Qingming's hoarse voice because she had just woken up. Although she felt that her behavior was too much, she still couldn't help laughing. Voice.

【What's wrong?dawn. 】

It was clear that she was a little afraid of Qingming being angry just now, but after hearing his voice, she was completely relieved. How could Qingming be angry with her? It was clearly an unfounded thought, but it appeared in Guan Xiaoran's mind.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

As expected, Qingming was not angry, and he even smiled lightly on the other end of the phone. If he said that, could he think that the friend who wanted to call him wanted to hear his voice.

Thinking that she couldn't fall asleep, Qingming came to talk to Guan Xiaoran in a very gentle tone, talking about some small daily things, the two chatted for a long time before hanging up the phone.

Qingming, who seldom receives a call from a friend in the middle of the night in this world, no longer felt sleepy, so he simply got up to drink tea and enjoy the moon. However, the tea was not hot when he received a second call from his friend.

If the second phone call was a coincidence, Seimei was a little confused by the third and fourth calls.

When he was in Yinyangliao, his friends liked to wake him up to chat with him when he couldn't fall asleep. He was used to it, but wasn't the number of calls too much?

......

After writing the English notes, Guan Xiaoran stretched her waist and decided to make a fifth phone call to Qingming. If she was not angry after the fifth phone call, she decided to try chasing Qingming.

Humming a song, she found out the number and dialed it again, waiting to hear Mr. Qingming's helpless sigh on the other end of the phone.

However, before the phone was connected, Guan Xiaoran heard music outside the door.

If it's just the sound of music, it's okay, materialists have no fear of ghosts and monsters, but the scary thing is that the sound of the music is exactly the same as Mr. Seimei's ringtone.

Guan Xiaoran:? ? ?

She felt that the situation was a bit bad. Although she knew it was impossible, she still couldn't help imagining that Mr. Seimei, who disturbed her sleep, came to the door and interrupted her dog legs.

Extremely terrified, she fished out a doll from the side and hugged it in her arms, waiting for the follow-up to happen.

However, nothing happened until the bell outside stopped, so Guan Xiaoran bravely walked over and opened the door slowly.

The fiendish Mr. Qingming at the door did not appear, and she was a little disappointed for some reason, but before the disappointment spread, there was a knock on her window frame.

Under such circumstances, Guan Xiaoran almost couldn't wait to run over to open the window, and this time, as expected, he saw Qingming standing in front of the window, his pajamas could not hide his seductive face, under the soft moonlight, just like that Looking at her with a smile.

thump thump-

Guan Xiaoran heard a regular sound, and she guessed it might be her own heartbeat.

She couldn't help but think of a sentence she saw in her father's novel before.

But before she could say it, the Great Onmyoji from the Heian Era took a step ahead.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."