Chapter 34

After a big meal - for Xiuji kithara and Yoko Ono, this roadside stall is a big meal - the two of them took baijiro home.

The spring breeze hit with the moisture on the sea, making the air moist and slightly salty, and quite cool. After taking a deep breath, Beiyuan xiuci stretched a long stretch. She felt that the pressure, mental fatigue and boredom accumulated recently had gone with it, and she was in a good mood. Yoko Ono followed his leg with a big schoolbag on his back. He was also smiling. It seemed that all kinds of embarrassment in life had been temporarily forgotten.

Baijiro was the happiest. He had a big bone in his mouth and was very happy. He had to stop and lick it from time to time. Its tongue seems to be full of barbs, licking the bones bald, and reluctant to bite. It has a feeling of love.

After licking for a while, he looked up and found that the two owners were far away, so he quickly picked up the bones and ran after them, and licked them in place for a while - he seemed very timid for fear of being left in the street.

After returning to the apartment building, xiuci kithara specially sent Yoko Ono to the door and listened carefully. The sensitive Yoko Ono found it, but she didn't feel embarrassed this time. It seems that she can face Beiyuan's show calmly in this matter. She just explained: "it doesn't matter, o'nissan, mom goes to work this time."

She was so frank that she made xiuci Beiyuan feel embarrassed. She felt like a villain. She smiled a little embarrassed and said, "that's good... I'll go back, Yoko. Bye." then he rubbed Yoko Ono's small head. He turned around and kicked baijiro's ass, motioning him to follow him home.

Yoko Ono stretched out his small hand and took hold of his clothes. He was silent for a while and said softly, "thank you, o'nissan."

Beiyuan xiuci lost his smile. "It's just a meal. There's no need to thank you so formally."

"No, I don't mean eating meat... The meat kebab is really delicious. I should thank o'neasan for this, but what I want to thank more is..." Yoko Ono said a few words. He didn't seem to know how to express it. He hesitated and asked, "is o'neasan pitying me?"

After all, the two sides have no relatives, and they don't look like they have other plans for themselves. They look at themselves differently from their mother's... Those "friends". Their eyes are disgusting and frightening, while o'nissan's eyes are warm and completely different.

I can't give him any benefits. Why?

Kithara xiuci was silent for a while. He bent down and looked into Yoko Ono's eyes and said seriously, "it's not pity, Yoko. We have fate. I just did what I wanted to do... Does this bother you?"

When he was young and most helpless, he also hoped that someone could give him a little warmth... Of course, no! Seeing Yangzi now is like seeing himself in the past. He can't help but want to do something to make up for the regret of that year. It's more pity than empathy.

However, it is inconvenient to explain to Yoko Ono that the original owner of the body did not seem to have been displaced in his childhood.

Yoko Ono was puzzled for a moment, but looking at the sincerity in kithara's eyes, he smiled again in the twinkling of an eye and shook his head, "no, no trouble, o'nissan, I'm very happy!"

Beiyuan xiuci took a breath and said with a gentle smile, "that's good. I hope you can be happy, Yoko."

Yoko Ono looked up at kithara xiuci's fuzzy face in the dark, nodded hard and said seriously, "I will be happy!"

"Then I'll go." Hideki kithara rubbed her little head again. She still felt very comfortable. She couldn't help laughing. She turned and walked towards her apartment. Baijiro turned around and looked around at the two masters. Finally, she shook her tail at Yoko Ono and followed Hideki kithara.

Yoko Ono opened the door and went in. He watched from the crack of the door that Xiuji kithara kicked baijiro's ass and went home. Then he locked the door. There was a faint smell of tobacco and wine in the room. Her little face suddenly darkened. She looked around the whole room with some hatred. However, a moment later, her face showed a blush, her back was leaning against the door, and she was weak. She murmured softly, "fate? Ernie sauce..."

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When kithara xiuci entered the apartment, he glanced at the bone in baijiro's mouth and found that he couldn't even see any oil stars. It was impossible to dirty the floor, so he ignored it. He went to the desk and sat down to review the RB history of egg pain. When 500 people fought a group fight, they had to write down the eight classics in the book, and played some strange "XX war" and "XX battle" Such names are confusing. The exam is special. It's going to kill me!

Baijiro didn't know he had escaped. He went to the corner of the house happily. He tilted his head against the bone and the dog's eyes were as gentle as water.

Time passed slowly. After completing the historical sequence notes, Beiyuan xiuci lost his pen and calculated for a while who killed who and who was killed in the Ping'an era, but he always felt a little uneasy. Of course, he wasn't worried about the dead in the Ping'an era. He looked at the alarm clock. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. After meditating for a while, he still went out of the door - Fu Zexue looked silly. Shouldn't he be a dead eye waiting all the time?

In case something happens, my conscience is uneasy. I'd better take a look just in case!

Kithara xiuci walked in the frosty moonlight to a small park near the station. At this time, there were very few people in the park. Occasionally, some homeless tramps came out of this corner and went into another shadow. There was also a group of obviously bad young girls who gathered together to smoke and drink, which showed a sense of hostility from a distance.

Beiyuan xiuci turned a blind eye to these. After looking for a moment in the park, he saw that fuze Xueli was sitting on a bench in the park, with a street lamp on his head, emitting a pale light.

Sure enough, I didn't go back... I really don't know what to say. If you are mentally retarded, should you be disabled?

Beiyuan xiuci was speechless for a moment. She hurried forward and just wanted to say hello, but she found that fuze Xueli sat still. She was asleep - sitting there with her back to the sky without a girl's appearance. She slept very soundly, and she was alone. She thought it was too late. The chicken, dog and monkey had been sent home by her.

"Mr. Fukuzawa? Hello, Mr. Fukuzawa? Wake up, Mr. Fukuzawa!" Hideki kithara approached, and after a few calls, Mr. Fukuzawa woke up in the snow. She reached out to wipe the saliva around her mouth and asked in some confusion, "it's time for dinner?"

Beiyuan xiuci sighed and said helplessly, "it's very late. Go home early!" you're almost an adult. You're old enough to get married. Why are you so out of tune?

Fukuzawa Xueli saw who was in front of her. As soon as she straightened her waist, she stood up and said happily, "it's you. You've finally come! Come on, let's have a showdown!" she went to touch her huge wooden knife, but as soon as she turned around, her body shook slightly, and there was a burst of thunder in her belly. She patted her stomach with a wooden knife and laughed: "I'm hungry!"

How did this mentally retarded child enter the private Dafu school? Hideki kithara is really in a complicated mood, but she can't say anything. As soon as he reached out and pressed the wooden knife in Fukuzawa Xueli, he sincerely coaxed her and said, "Fukuzawa, it's too late today, and you didn't eat. I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others. Let's compare it another day, okay?"

"No!" Fukuzawa Xueli refused, swung a wooden knife and hit the ground heavily. He said seriously, "I can't let my sister be bullied for nothing."

Beiyuan xiuci looked at fuze Xueli's serious expression and felt that she was really stubborn as a child. After thinking about it, she wanted to admit her life: "OK, I'll go back and get the bamboo sword."

Send her away early and let her go home early. The sisters have no normal people. They deserve to meet them.

"No!" Fukuzawa Xueli saw that he was finally willing to compete. His eyes suddenly brightened. He drew a wooden knife of normal size from the sword bag and said generously: "use mine! I'm hungry. It's fair if you don't take advantage of your weapons."

Beiyuan xiuci thanked and took it. He tried to feel his hand. He took a few steps back slowly with a knife and said politely, "come on, Mr. fuze!"

Fukuzawa Xueli laughed, raised the wooden knife in his hand and shouted, "aha, I'm going!"