I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

In the days that followed, Qian Feng never had that weird dream again. That dream seemed to be just a flash in the pan, giving people a chance to change their fate somewhere.

But Qian Feng will never admit defeat, she wants to let fate know that she will never bow her head!

Xia Youjie: "! It's burning!"

In order to improve efficiency and try her best to recall the characteristics of the building in her dream, she specially found two helpers (strength) and went to the Tokyo City Library to search the city map bit by bit, check and narrow down the scope.

Xia · Helper · Coolie No. [-] · You Jie stared at the stars: "Qianfeng, how long do we have to watch? The picture is floating."

The little brother, the helper, coolie No. [-], Yuki was dizzy: "Boss, the words here are smaller than the eyes of the boss's friend, I can't read clearly."

The deity of Qianfeng let out a sigh of relief: "It should be fine soon, comrades, persistence is victory!"

The two and one soul who forgot to eat and sleep even caused a sensational ghost incident on the night shift in the library.

[It is said that in the Tokyo City Library, college students who are reviewing in the middle of the night can see the map near the geography and history books automatically without wind, but don't worry, it is the god of learning who is urging you to study! 】

——This accident caused countless college students who were reviewing in the city library to roll up!

But in the end, hard work paid off, and they finally found the place where the bombing happened in their dreams.

In the Asai villa area near Yoshioka [-]-chome, Qian Feng and Xia You Jiesheng stood lovelessly under the electric pole, staring at the passers-by with bitter hatred.

Yes, although they have found the place where the bombing took place, they cannot confirm the exact date of the bombing.

Therefore, Qianfeng could only secretly install a real-time monitor on a nearby tree, observe suspicious persons through the monitor on weekdays, and stand guard in person on weekends.

After going back and forth, they have been squatting here for a month, and all the aunts in the building know them.

He even joked, "Boys and girls, are you the newly recruited security guards in the community?" At the same time, he sighed, "Now the national economy is really difficult, and even minors have to come out to support their families."

Qian Feng/Xia Youjie: "..."

The bleak autumn wind swept past, and the leaves almost fell into Qianfeng's mouth. She quickly poohed twice, took two sips of strawberry milk tea, and looked at the solemn Xia Youjie and sighed.

"Little Maruko, you are so kind to me. You come out with me every weekend. It is really my blessing to have a friend like you. My gratitude to you is like the hot magma under Mount Fuji, which is about to burst out. When you get married in the future, I will definitely give you a big red envelope..."

The boy turned his head unhappily, leaning against the tree with his long arms and legs, the dappled sunlight poured through the shadow of the tree on his handsome face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his slender phoenix eyes revealed dissatisfaction.

"Mt. Fuji hasn't erupted for a long time, it's an extinct volcano now, and...forget it, what do you want?"

"Oh, what people say is true, you see you are tall and handsome now..."

Xia Youjie scratched his hair that was blown by the wind, and squinted at the girl squatting on the ground, whirling milk tea without any image.

Liben's elementary school students are all precocious, and there are many little boys in the school who like her, oh I'm wrong, there are also many little girls, but Qianfeng is like a normal person, eating and drinking.

To be honest, I have been with Qianfeng for six years, and Xia Youjie still doesn’t understand her very well. Sometimes she is very shrewd, sometimes she is very rough, sometimes she is shy, and sometimes she is very social. ox.

The complexity and diversity of human personality is fully reflected in her!

But one thing he can be sure of is that when Rainbow Fart comes out of his mouth without money, it must be asking for someone.

But listening to someone blowing rainbow farts is indeed a happy thing. At least he is comfortable now, and his cheeks are still a little hot. It would be a bit foul for a quasi-junior high school student to say that you are the best.

Xia Youjie cleared his throat, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Qianfeng laughed twice, shook the empty milk tea cup, and the fly rubbed its claws, "I've finished that strawberry milk tea, I want to try the blueberry milk tea in your hand."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Very well, it makes sense for Qian Feng to have an O.Henry-style ending.

"Drink, remember to change yours—" The tube was plugged in.

Xia Youjie handed Qian Feng the milk tea she hadn't taken a couple of sips of in her hand, but she sucked it in through the straw, and the milk tea bottomed out in no time.

But that's not the point, Xia Youjie froze in place for a while.

He also drank the milk tea just now, and now Qian Feng is also drinking it, and biting the straw, isn't that the same?

Indirect kissing!

help help!Xia Youjie's heart seemed to have experienced a third world war. The mushroom cloud of the nuclear explosion rose from the top of his head, his face was flushed red, and his slender phoenix eyes widened several times, turning into a dizzy mosquito coil Eye.

"You, are you drinking milk tea with my straw?"

Xia Youjie stood under the tree, his head resting against the tree trunk in a daze, his hands and feet were stiff and he didn't know where to put them.

Qianfeng nodded confidently, and then showed him his bitten straw, which was beyond the scope of use and could no longer work.

"Then you can't use my straw!" His disbelieving expression made people wonder what he had suffered.

"Why? But we also used the same straw to drink milk tea before, and we also ate cakes with the same spoon, and we ate the same apple candy..."

Qian Feng began to count their childhood time with his fingers, and attached a puzzled expression.

Xia Youjie didn't come out because of this for a long time, and then ran away angrily.

Qianfeng was left alone, wondering where he was.

The dream world at night, Gojo House.

The white-haired boy was sitting on the bench in the corridor, with his legs folded neatly, a book on his lap, his blue pupils staring at the book carefully, turning a page from time to time, causing his clothes to fly.

The black-haired girl was lying carelessly on the ground with her elbows as a pillow, with one leg slightly bent and resting on the other knee, chirping something.

"Do you think his behavior hates my performance? But it's impossible. Few people hate me. Do you hate me?"

The girl stood upright like a carp, crawled over on the ground with hands and feet, flipped through his book with her first hand, curled her lips uninterestedly, and waited eagerly for his answer.

Gojo Satoru sighed imperceptibly, "I don't hate it."

Qian Feng looked up to the sky and smiled happily, as if it was true.

Gojo Satoru closed the book and analyzed it seriously, "But according to the book, the friend you mentioned should have reached puberty, maybe he has another girl he likes, and you may have troubled him by doing this."

Qian Feng suddenly realized that what Wu Tiao Wu said was very reasonable, everyone had indeed entered puberty, and they should avoid suspicion in the future, and made up their minds that it would be better to keep a distance from Xia Youjie in the future.

"You're right."

The corner of the white-haired boy's mouth slightly raised, "How is your brother's handling of that matter?"

Speaking of this incident, Qianfeng was a little distressed. She didn't even listen to class recently, and she was watching the monitor closely every day, but she had to remember the people who entered and exited the building every day, but she still didn't find any suspicious people. .

"...You don't usually listen to class, but it is possible that you are thinking wildly. I read the analysis of kinship in the book. When children are separated from their parents, they often have anxiety. will be reflected in dreams.”

Five articles·Freud·Dream Master·Enlightenment analysis.

Qian Feng was thoughtful, "You mean that I regard my elder brothers as my sons, and that's why I have this uneasy feeling, which leads me to have such weird dreams?"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Sometimes he really doesn't understand Qianfeng's brain circuit, coughing, "I mean, you pay too much attention to your brothers."

Qian Feng finally stood up in surprise, with a strange expression on his face, "Wait, do you mean my brother is in control?"

The white-haired boy nodded.

Rubbing her chin and thinking carefully for a long time, Qianfeng made a deep analysis of herself, and then she found, well, maybe she does have a little brother control.

But it is normal for modern people to be a little sick!

Some people put nails in the younger brother's brain, some people are keen to eat strange meat, some people are suspected of being schizophrenic, some people have been single for 23 years because their lover is a country, some people need to go to the sea, etc. way to get stimulated.

But everyone is living well and has a bright future.

Compared with them, Qian Feng suddenly felt that he was quite normal, he just cared about his brother a little, so there was no problem at all!

Gojo Satoru: "...You don't want to compare yourself with bad ones, and according to the books, you—"

"Stop, stop, stop talking, read some weird books all day long, and be careful that no girl will like you in the future."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

The tips of the ears hidden under the furry hair turned red, and Gojo Satoru seemed a little excited, as if eager to prove himself, "Don't talk nonsense! I have many people who like it!"

Qianfeng stood up and stretched, "Oh, for example?"

For example, his maid Yuko, the old housekeeper, Uncle Mitsu, and—I couldn’t hold back anymore, Gojo Satoru was a little annoyed, "What kind of person would your girl like?"

Qian Feng thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

"handsome!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Gojo Satoru was also angry, although Qianfeng didn't know what he was angry about, but before she woke up from the dream, she still remembered his appearance of not allowing anyone to enter, which looked very scary.

Xia Youjie has also been acting weird recently. Qian Feng attributed his behavior to puberty syndrome, and it should be fine in two days, so this weekend, she went to investigate alone.

The weather in November had turned completely cold, and everyone on the street was wearing thick jackets, so the man in a thin shirt in front of him caught Qianfeng's attention.

He was carrying a big brown backpack. The straps of the backpack made two strangle marks on his shoulders, showing the weight of the backpack. neurotic.

Qian Feng, who was squatting by the flower bed, squinted his eyes, finally waiting for you.

The man took the lead into the villa area, Qianfeng pressed the brim of his hat, and followed behind him at a distance.

Younger brother Yuki: [Boss, you look like an idiot. 】

Qian Feng frowned: [Nonsense, I am clearly the embodiment of justice! 】

Then she took out an electric shock baton from her schoolbag, and this time she must show you.

Thousand winds devil laugh jpg.

Little brother Yuki: "..."

People these days are really sick.