allendalepharm Chapter 649 So He Is the Cutest One
Chapter 649 So He Is the Cutest One
Why, why…
The outstretched hand curled up and clenched into a fist.
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the figure walking up the stairs.
In a trance, he seemed to see the scene in front of him overlapping with the situation when the other party lost his memory.
Again, the feeling of being left behind arose.
...Or, never got close?
If you don't say anything, we will never know.
Can't help you, can it?
Why don't you speak up?
Don't need help?
But that's not the case when you barge into their interpersonal relationships rudely and unreasonably, stubbornly saying you want to protect all of them!
"Idle Crane!"
"Ok?"
The person standing on the stairs stopped, turned around and looked down at Zhu Fu Jingguang.
The dark blue right pupil seemed to change color in the dim stairwell.
The person with white hair and heterochromatic eyes overlapped with the person with silver hair and purple eyes.
Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered what he had just seen, 01's silent lip shape - don't meddle in other people's business.
have a finger in the pie,?
"Can you be the partner who stands steadfastly beside the savior?"
"Can you keep up with him?"
"Will you trust him with all your heart?"
In the black void,
The silver-haired, purple-eyed puppet stood between the pursuer and the creator, staring at the other with its shapeless, mechanical eyes.
Asking back, stating the facts bluntly:
"Will you always choose him first?"
…will it?
The answer came in a moment of hesitation.
"You won't."
"Because you have more important choices and people you care about more."
"So, don't meddle in other people's business."
"Mr. Guang?"
Those who heard the sound calmed down.
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the person standing on the stairs who seemed to be in a good mood, and opened his mouth slightly.
The adults' sense of responsibility, pity, sympathy, worry, anger that had suddenly arisen just now...all of them were stuck in my throat when I thought of that sentence.
...Why does he do that?
The premise of questioning is that there must be equal value or relationship, right?
"What is your status as standing here?"
The assistant swallowed the emotions along with the air and paused for two seconds before forcing out a sincere smile and congratulating slowly:
"Happy birthday. ...Happy birthday, Xianhe. I think you don't mind if I give you the gift later?"
That’s enough, Zhu Fu Jing Guang.
You have already received enough from this child, so don't try to test his or her boundaries anymore.
If you can't see, you naturally won't notice the other person's abnormality.
Hearing the birthday wishes, Yun Xianhe chuckled and said:
"Thank you Mr. Guang, the gift is not important."
"No, I still have to send it."
"Okay, as long as you're happy. I'll go upstairs first. If I wait any longer, the wontons will fall apart."
Having said that, Yun Xianhe turned around and left without looking back.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a while after watching the other party disappear around the corner, and then he let out a weak breath.
Toru Amuro, who was standing behind him, did not notice that something was wrong with his friend.
Bourbon, who was still wondering whether 01 was the man in the black robe, turned around and thought of the complicated document.
"Alas... in the end, he was drunk and couldn't ask anything."
The dark-skinned golden retriever rubbed the hair on the back of his head, looked up at the clock on the wall, and began to worry about his rest time tonight.
I have to go to the brewery for a meeting tomorrow. I wonder what kind of trouble Gin and the others will come up with.
However, now that they know Yun Xianhe's 'death date', those people probably won't think of getting rid of him anymore.
It is very likely that they will start to deploy some means, so that when Yun Xianhe "dies", Fuyun can be quickly divided up.
The difficulty of the task increased as personnel returned.
Feeling that he would be very busy next time, Amuro Toru rubbed his brows and smiled weakly:
"It seems I can only wait until the next opportunity to ask him clearly."
"Thank you for your hard work, Zero. Have you had a good rest recently?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had adjusted himself from his previous emotions, turned around and happened to see this scene, and showed concern out of habit.
Amuro Toru concealed his smile:
"Of course I did. You don't know that the guy even hired someone to secretly watch me to see if I was resting."
"…Why?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who looked at the ceiling in the direction of Amuro Toru's finger, was stunned and was a little unresponsive.
Taking the opportunity to complain, Furuya Rei said pitifully:
"If you are found not to have rested properly, the consequences will be terrible."
"What, the end?"
"They will be forcibly injected with a drug and then forced to rest on the bed."
"……fine."
"Eh?! Hiro are you serious?!"
Zhu Fujingguang smiled kindly and asked:
"Isn't it because Zero himself didn't rest well that he was forced to rest?"
After realizing that his friend seemed to be emitting a dark aura, Kouya laughed and turned around to run.
"It's late today, I see..."
"Since Zero knows the procedure so well, he must have experienced it not long ago, right? When did it happen? He was forced to rest because he didn't rest well? Hmm? Zero?"
"Hahaha……"
Some guy is going to be screwed.
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The studio is very well soundproofed.
Yun Xianhe, who closed the door, had no idea that a "good show" was going on downstairs.
Is there an insulation bag outside the thermos?
Yun Xianhe, who was unpacking the package, felt the mist rising up the moment the lid was opened, and couldn't help but chuckle for a moment.
“It’s really freshly made.”
【01 I really like you as always. 】
113 in the system space looked at the round wontons that Yun Xianhe poured into the big bowl and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
These plump wontons are obviously made with plenty of ingredients.
With the translucent wonton skin and delicate folds, it can be called a work of art.
Yun Xianhe casually pulled a chair over and sat down, snorted and asked:
"I am his creator, who would he not like me to like?"
113 twisted himself into a ball in the system space.
The liking they are talking about is not the same kind of liking!
Forget it, forget it. He can only take this kind of thing secretly. Any more would be interfering with his own true god.
"Eat?"
【eat! 】
After getting a big wonton, 113 instantly forgot all these messy thoughts.
Yun Xianhe stirred the contents of the bowl with a spoon, and waited until the heat subsided a little before scooping up a spoonful and putting it into his mouth.
A very familiar taste.
Obviously there is no material from that world...
Yun Xianhe swallowed the wonton in his mouth and stared at the bowl in front of him in silence.
Even though I couldn't see anything, I seemed to see the half-human-tall little guy holding a bowl of wontons and looking at me seriously.
【“Happy birthday, creator!”】
“Puchi, hahahahaha…”
The brave man covered his forehead with his hands, his shoulders shaking with laughter, and he could hardly control himself.
He called him the Creator?
…call him the Creator.
Indeed, he is the true "creator" of this world...
After a while, the person who finally stopped raised his hand and held the porcelain bowl that was warmed by the wonton soup.
Feeling the warm fingertips, Yun Xianhe half-lowered his head and smiled sincerely:
"That's why I said he was the cutest one among the group of guys."
The most steadfast and eternal follower.