[Tutor] Your routine has fallen out!

You go get something. Lanbo tightened his arms and lowered his voice in my ear, "Anyway, it's in Italy.How about some time to go back to the studio? "

"It's been a long time...you haven't gone back, have you?"

Fiery lips finally overlapped mine.

daily hand in hand walk

Walking slowly on the street with Lan Bo's fingers clasped like this again, it seems like a lifetime away.

Ten years later, the world is like balls of thread of different colors sealed in a transparent bag. It is so chaotic and complicated that I have the illusion that once I set foot in it, there is no way to get out.

Back in this world now, it's like being rescued from that transparent bag suddenly.

I glanced sideways at Lan Bo, and when I found that I met his gaze, I simply smiled at him.

"What are you laughing at all of a sudden?" Lan Bo was confused by my inexplicability, he led me into an alley, and then slowly walked towards a small square.

"No, I just think it's great to be back." I set my sights on the small square not far away. In the morning, flocks of pigeons strolled on the stone steps, waiting for passers-by to feed them at will.

Those pigeons have snow-white fur with a healthy luster, and their small beaks are bright red.There are only a few people around, except for the "coo" of the pigeons one after another, the small sound of their paws patting the ground can be clearly heard.

"Don't show such an expression of 'it's finally a holiday'." Lan Bo sighed helplessly when he saw that I had been staring at the group of white pigeons, almost glued my eyes to them, and led me to change my original intention. Determined route, walked straight to the center of the square.

"Eh? Didn't you want to take me to the studio? It's okay, I just have a look..."

I know that Lan Bo is accommodating me, but in fact, the little guy didn't...

Ok……

Well, I actually really like pigeons.

Lanbo must have known.

The reason for this determination is a fragment of memory that I suddenly retrieved not long ago.

At that time, Lan Bo and I seemed to have become very familiar. We were eleven or twelve years old, and we were brought by the elders of the families on both sides. old friend.

Lan Bo was ordered to take me out for a stroll, and he easily selected the destination, which was also a square with pigeons.

So I had so much fun with the pigeons that I threw out all the food I could feed them.

The end result seems to be that I got the heart of one of the pigeons which is a bit mottled.When Lanbo reminded me that it was almost time and it was time to go back, it still followed my head and refused to go.

So I just reached out and caught it, wanting to take it home with me.

As a result, of course, he was categorically rejected by the adults.

Then... I burst into tears without ambition.Lai was spitting and rolling on the ground, refusing to leave.

Although in retrospect it was really shameless, but Lan Bo's response at that time was actually quite touching.He said: "It's okay, I'll take care of the pigeons, as long as you want to see it, you can come and see it anytime. Don't cry, the pigeons will be sad when they see it, okay?"

"Aren't I really an idiot if I can even recall this kind of thing?" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but whisper to myself.

Although I haven't figured it out so far, the first time I met Lanbo...it was obviously at the banquet where I pretended to be forced to drink fruit wine...Oh no, this has already been denied by Lanbo. During the war, he had already told me that we first met earlier.

But that is also very strange.

When Lanbo and I met in the Ruins of Wusanmu, we were only nine years old.Does getting close take just a handful of meetings over two years?

Many of the details he will remember should be the minutiae that I showed in my life.How can there be any reason to gain insight after meeting once or twice?

And... who would casually fall in love with a girl just because they met her a few times?

Thinking about it this way, I always feel that something is still unreasonable.

Could it be...or a memory problem?

Because there is something missing in it that makes this sense of disobedience?

"Hey! Stupid!"

Lanbo suddenly called me.

I was shocked and came back to my senses, but Lan Bo let go of my hand at this moment and pushed me on the shoulder.

I haven't been able to react yet, I just felt my feet stagger a few steps, and then suddenly, my eyes were covered by a sea of ​​pigeons, and my ears were filled with the sound of pigeons flapping their wings.

I love the sight of dozens of white pigeons spreading their wings together against the blue sky.

"Happy birthday." Lan Bo stretched out his hand to hold the top of my hair, "Let's go to the studio?"

I turned around to look at him, feeling a little wetness in my eye sockets.

<<

Back at the studio, I suddenly felt relieved to be home.

A few colleagues who are still acquainted with me at ordinary times pulled me to chat as soon as I came back.

Before I could say a word, they asked questions such as "Are you busy in Japan?", "How is the tenth generation boy in your family?"

When I was dealing with them, I sneaked a glance at Lan Bo. He just smiled gently and leaned on the desk not far away, waiting for me with a good temper.

Seeing him like this, I immediately became determined.

"Thank you for caring about me, but this time I just sneaked back for a short time, stay here for a while, catch me chattering about the housework, and spare me!" I fooled them with polite words, and finally fled back to Lan Bo, He let out a long breath.

"I can't tell you're so popular." Seeing me coming, Lan Bo took a step forward, letting me hold his arm and move towards my work room.

Slightly different from those colleagues, I have my own independent office.

Because the span of work I need to involve is a bit large, I need to participate in various matters, so I simply merged all types of work into the same room, from one end to the other wall, this super long table covers All necessary equipment from manual workers to mental workers.

"No matter how many times I read it... I still feel stupid, you are so amazing..." Lan Bo looked at my workbench and said with his mouth.

"Because I'm more of a nosy..." When Lan Bo said that, I couldn't help but feel shy, scratched my head, and even admired myself a little.

"Then what are we going to do when we come back? You said to accompany 'me' to pick up things, do I have anything left here?"

Lan Bo took out his right hand in his pocket, pointed to my box, and replied, "All of them."

"What... what did you say?!" I scanned my office room again, "You mean, this is the whole room?"

The guy actually nodded, and told me with a natural expression: "Ten years later, this place in the world will definitely be blown up. Everything in it is very important to us. If we can recover everything successfully this time." , things might turn around..."

I understand, but I always feel that he looks too nervous: "Can I hold all my bottles? If so, how difficult is it..."

"I'm afraid someone won't let us go so easily."

Lan Bo's voice was a little lower than usual. When I looked up, I saw that the girl who was holding my hand and asking me intimately just now was now pointing the muzzle of a black gun at my forehead.

Angulo, your birthday is really happy...

Everyday Mint girl

"Ahaha...Mint, you...what are you doing! Could it be that the bouquet will jump out of the unfolding when you pull the trigger? Oh, no, it's just a birthday." I leaned down in an instant to avoid Mint Shooting without hesitation, I staggered a bit, and I simply rolled over.

The girl in front of me sneered, and satirized me in a calm voice: "Senior An Gu, you really like to hide your considerations with a casual attitude."

I didn't have the energy to answer her, so I held the box with my right hand and lit the flame as fast as I could.

Although I don't know what role Xiao An can play in the battle, the unthinkable environment makes my nerves all over the body highly tense, and the memory of every cell is active.

"Little An! Point to the muzzle, hurry up! A little bit is enough!" I caught a glimpse of Lan Bo's next move to restrain, and I hastily gave instructions to my little lamb.

Then I saw Xiao An obediently spit out bright yellow flames from her mouth, hitting the gun of the Mint girl who was pinned down by her shoulders and arms.

Rambo smiled at me, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Activate the muzzle | to the extreme...Senior An Gu is really your style. But it's also true...the rumors about your amnesia are not fake!"

Mint's eyes suddenly became terrifying. The gun in her hand was wrapped in mint green, and the clear attribute flame attached to the muzzle was instantly swallowed up. She fired a shot at the ground, and the landing point under Lan Bo's feet changed. It was falling apart, and he almost lost his center of gravity.

"Luo!" Rambo didn't let go of his hand, but Mint had already fired a shot at me.

--Ruined.

The moment I saw the green light approaching me, I couldn't move.

I mechanically opened my eyes wide and didn't even have time to move my feet.

"Wait, Xiao An!" During the second I was in a trance, the flaming bullet was about to hit my body, but my little lamb stood in front of me desperately, and I was shocked. Get scared immediately.

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