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The afterglow of the setting sun, the moon rises and sets, the day and night flip,

Another day is spent in the world. Perhaps for some people, this day is thrilling, life and death, but for most people in the world, it is just...

Another ordinary day passed.

And at the moment in the Magic Boy’s Cabin, colorful and bright furniture surrounds the center, spreading on the edge of the carpet on the seemingly noble pure white floor.

Meng Lang silently watched his face pat directly on the table, and Fang Ran smoked from the back of his head.

"Puff...brother, I haven't seen you for a day, why did you end up like this? What have you experienced?"

"I was sitting next to me by Xiaoran. I didn't miss a class and studied for a day. By the way, I was forced to make up my English between classes..."

I shouldn’t say that Sister Ling Yan failed the test...

By the way, are there so few courses in the School of Economics and Management? Don't you need to go to class yourself?

rash:"......"

So... bro, are you a scumbag and your brain is overheated...

"Ha, having a cute sister with me can arouse the envy of many single dogs around, shouldn't you feel dark and cool?"

Meng Lang looked at him and said silently, and then couldn't help but slap the table and shout!

"By the way...Fuck! I haven't even enjoyed the experience of being woken up by a beautiful sister, what's the dissatisfaction of you bastard!"

"I am satisfied with your face!!"

Listening to Meng Lang's complete ignorance of the inside story, Fang Ran gritted his teeth and shouted back at Meng Lang, who had no idea what was going on!

"Brother, you have to know that the so-called sister-in-laws on the Internet...that are all the delusions of those dead houses who don't have their own sisters! The reality is not like that at all!"

"Growing up together since I was a child, I can't be familiar with those who are too familiar!"

Rolled his eyebrows and jumped straight, thinking that Fang Xiaoran could not go anywhere when he was caught by Fang Xiaoran this day, and was forced to study seriously for a day.

Once again, I felt the pain of summer training in hell.

"Uh...is that the case?"

Meng Lang said with a shame as he listened to the true feelings revealed by the sisters.

But although there is no younger sister, Meng Lang, who has a big sister on top of his head, thinks a little bit by analogy...

emmm....

(=Д=;) Suddenly my brother said it makes sense...

"What about you, brother, today when I am away, did the uncle of the Security Department come to gank you?"

After shouting angrily, she lost her strength again, and Fang Ran, whose head slammed back on the small table, felt weak and said that she had been hollowed out.

"Oh, it went well, by the way, brother, there is the last cup of shaved ice left, you can eat it."

"Huh? I'm alone, small or so charming, you guys are going well!?"

Seeing Meng Lang pushing the last cup of shaved ice to his face, Fang Ran said in shock.

"Yeah, it's going well, we haven't gone out yet. The whole jar of shaved ice you prepared in advance, my brother, was eaten by the woolen ball behind you. There is only a little bit of your cup left, so I and Xiao Or spend a day at home."

Fang Ran: "..."

God **** it is called smooth!

Following the direction pointed by Meng Lang, who had an expression of picking his nose, Fang Ran suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed behind him.

There was an abnormal bulge somewhere in the scattered thin quilt, and there were two triangular ears. A certain **** pretended to be nonexistent and hid in his quilt.

stare........

Then the moment when Fang Ran's sight was felt,

With a sound of ‘meow’, F-233 ‘swishes’ against his quilt and fled into the kitchen.

By the way, you **** Meow Ball is still there!

"Old... Brother..."

Forcibly suppressing the urge to rush into the kitchen to find the pressure cooker and the **** Lamiao, Fang Ran raised his clenched fist and gritted his teeth at Meng Lang:

"How does it know that what is in that tank... is edible...?"

"amount...."

Unexpectedly, Fang Ran was keenly noticed by Fang Ran. Meng Lang looked away awkwardly and laughed:

"Ahahaha... Then maybe, maybe, maybe, I think I'm missing you, my brother, when I wake up in the morning... Maybe after I'm too busy, I just pour the black wheat orange directly into the tank and stir... Then I couldn't hold back why I ate some?"

"Are you asking me!!!" Brother, you're a **** who only enjoys at home when others are suffering!!!"

With a click, the veins on his forehead, the fiery Fang Ran rushed toward Meng Lang's hungry tiger with a murderous look!

"Ha! Can't fight! Cough cough... Brother, let's not talk about it. Now that my brother has an appointment with a beautiful woman, he will be separated first. Before he went out, he said that he met an acquaintance and would come back later, so please take care of the housekeeper. Bye~"

"Asshole! Don't run!"

Fang Ran's hungry rushed to the ground, gritted his teeth and watched Meng Lang had jumped out of the balcony and jumped out. He didn't forget to make a gesture with himself in midair, and then disappeared.

Are you gone?

Watching Meng Lang leave, Fang Ran's gritted teeth froze on his face, then slowly disappeared, exhaling and rubbing his brows.

"La Meow~ (Poke

Then F-233 ran back from the kitchen against his bed sheet, with the outstretched tail protruding from the bed sheet and poking his thigh.

"Hey, I said when you plan to stay, didn't you just ran back last time?"

Fang Ran sighed helplessly, then hugged a cute, soft Lamiao from inside and said.

"Meow?"

F-233 flicked on his hands and greeted himself with triangular ears, still very energetic.

It's not at all like a guy like myself who just looks energetic.

"So, what is the creature in your hand?"

The cold voice suddenly sounded, seeming to be unresolved, Ling's figure appeared on the swivel chair opposite him, hugging her hands hidden in her long sleeves, staring coldly at Fang Ran.

And the F-233 in his hand.

"amount..."

She stiffened, and a panic and awkward expression quickly appeared on her face. Fang Ran glanced at the F-233 in her hand and then at her legs with black stockings in front of her. She was cold like a queen, and she vacated one. Holding his hair in his hand, smirked:

"Aha...Um, Ling, you are awake..."

I didn't sleep at all.

Gritting her teeth coldly in her heart, but there was still no expression on her face, Ling lowered her eyes and stared at Fang Ran questioningly:

"Answer my question, I wanted to ask yesterday, the one in your hand... what is it?"

The light golden pupils gathered dazzling colors, Ling watched F-233 in Fang Ran's arms tightly.

Since yesterday, he fainted a certain color... after the bold guy, by the way, splashed his two accomplices,

Ling suddenly discovered that there were...someones in the house who were not affected by her mind.

"Mow~Σ(°?°)!"

Seeing that F-233 was exactly the same as last night, he was surprised when he saw him, jumped from Fang Ran's arms to the table, and then leaped towards him with interest.

Ling's eyes were unexpected surprises that Fang Ran had never seen before.

Ling has never heard of anything for so many years with the ability to interfere with night nets to a certain extent.

Any information about the creature in front of you!

"It's...F-233,"

Listening to Ling's serious question, Fang Ran replied with an embarrassment, and then he looked at F-233 and leaped towards Ling with joy.

"Uh, it looks like it likes you, the Queen."

"Lah meow~(≧ω≦*)?=3=3=3"

As if agreeing, F-233 swiped towards Ling who was sitting on the swivel chair.

Ling was shocked for a moment, subconsciously trying to catch it, but at the moment of touching,

F-233 passed through her body.

"La la Meow?"

F-233, who found himself on the chair, made a puzzled, innocent and cute cry.

And at the moment when she realized that her somatosensory generation was not effective for F-233, Ling instinctively left the seat and floated in the air, staring suspiciously at the "meow ball" on the chair.

The existence of the black ball-shaped creature in front of her made her feel incredible.

"I didn't ask you how did you meet that name that is unclear and ridiculous that anyone can see?"

"Um... I encountered it during the summer vacation when I got the restorative, but the mission said to find the mysterious creature, nothing else."

Fang Ran answered honestly, Ling thought for a moment in silence, and stared at F-233 intently. This mysterious creature who could not do anything about it, spoke slowly:

"So that mysterious creature is it?"

"Ah, yeah, but in the end it jumped into my hood by itself. I don't know what happened to it at all, and then it came back after it met the scene yesterday."

Seeing that he couldn't reach Ling, he jumped back to the F-233 in front of him on the small table. Fang Ran didn't know if it could hear their conversation. He stretched out his hand and touched F- tentatively. The other party didn't hide 233's ears at all, but rubbed his palms.

Soft, like a cat.

Black stockings wrapped the girl's slender legs, Ling floated in the air, condescendingly observing the F-233's every move, trying to analyze its existence, but found nothing.

It's really incredible, if it is a numbered monster in the dark world, how could it be possible to leave the scene with the participants! ?

And whether it's this non-threatening look, or the F level that shouldn't exist...

"Has it been aggressive?"

"No, it's just that my brother, Xiao, and I couldn't catch it together."

Recalling how much trouble the meow ball, which was selling cute all the time, brought to me, the corners of his mouth twitched a little as if he was swept out of the house.

"Look at it and tell me immediately if there is any abnormality."

"Huh? Your Queen... are you going out?"

Seeing Ling turning around and leaving such a sentence, those old-fashioned leather ankle boots appeared on her feet wearing stockings, and then she walked out of the balcony, holding F-233 and asked with some surprise.

"I always feel a strange sense of peeping nearby."

Leaving a sentence that is probably considered as an explanation, since yesterday, Ling has always felt a strange breath, and her figure disappeared on the balcony.

The afterglow fell, and it was a purple evening on the horizon.

Fang Ran was the only one left in the room.

"I'm gone this time..."

Looking at the unmanned cabin, the wind chime hanging on the balcony door did not make a sound, Fang Ran said with a light sigh.

"La Meow (≧ω≦*)?"

F-233 suddenly jumped into his hand and screamed happily with his tail tossed.

"Ha, yeah, you are still there."

Seeing its cute look, Fang Ran said with a smile amused by its look, then picked it up and rubbed its face.

Soft, like a cat.

Then he held F-233 in his arms and looked up at the ceiling of the cabin.

Speaking of which, they also replaced the ceiling with a new one.

As if sensing his loss, F-233 jumped out of his arms, onto the bed, and then bounced to his face.

"Meow."

He made a soft cry and rubbed Fang Ran's cheek hard.

"Ha...you guy who always troubles me, I won't give you salted fish if you please."

Feeling as if there is warm heat flowing into my heart, Fang Ran slowly closed his eyes and said with a smile.

No longer insist on not showing depression and sadness, because no one is here now.

In an instant, Xia Yao's dying figure and B-99 appeared before his eyes again...

"Hey, you bastard, didn't you get in too, senior sister?"

"Hey~ Meow?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway, it's also for your comforting me, this time I will forgive you for what I did last time."

Fang Ran closed his eyes, leaned against the bed and felt the guy rubbing his cheek, sighed and said,

Suddenly, I feel that it is not a bad thing to follow the F-233, at least there will be it to accompany my housekeeping.

If this guy doesn't run around and cause trouble, he'll keep it.

Compared to this,

I lowered my eyes and opened my eyes, staring at a certain place, thinking back to the moment I saw Xia Yao in the scene, my thoughts were once again mixed.

I thought it was all over, but I obviously forgot the so-called "love",

But in the end, can you still feel some kind of unhappy heaviness...

"So, am I anxious and worried..."

In an instant, the disgust of losing the qualification to participate and completely forgetting that he killed a person resurfaced.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he faced his own heart and found out the answer. Fang Ran forced himself to sit up, F-233 jumped on his shoulders, and then returned to his arms.

In this case~www.NovelMTL.com~Sure enough, should I ask the eldest brother in the group...

But he didn’t want to talk about it with people he knew, nor did he want to let people around him know.

Because the reason why the Los Angeles concert turned into that is,

Own shameless sex.

This is the reason why he never talked to Ling.

Ah, idiot, it would be nice if you made a clear connection with her earlier...

Fang Ran lowered his head, complaining about his past self, but sighed with a wry smile.

Moreover, I can’t ask Sister Recovery, it’s too embarrassing to cry in her arms last time...

Noisy thoughts came to mind one by one, and they rejected one by one. In fact, he didn't want to contact the people in the night club, no, maybe it was not that he didn't want to contact the people in the night club.

It's just that Fang Ran doesn't want to touch the world of night battles anymore.

Just like this half a month,

He stayed in his daily life and didn't want to go back.

but....

Seeing F-233 in his arms, Fang Ran was silent for a while, now he looks calm and meticulous.

Finally, he took out the black box and took out the sea water from it.

Looking at the few remaining numbers on the sea, he dialed the top one.

Speaking of which, last time because of senior sister, I also asked him for help...

The moment the communication was connected, the voice of the youngest night watchman in the middle of the night sounded unexpectedly.

"Mr. Fang Ran...? Long time no greetings, may I ask, what's the matter?"

The drooping eyes were quiet like water, his voice did not fluctuate, and he was silent for a while before speaking slowly:

"I have something to ask you about the ordinary people who randomly enter the scene...no,"

The young man slowly raised his eyes, looked at the darker and darker sky outside the balcony, switched identities, and spoke calmly.

"I want to ask Midnight."