Wings

Style: Gaming Author: Mo Ye QingxueWords: 1130Update Time: 24/01/12 04:39:57
What does hospitality mean? Even like Qin Yan, no matter how much he wants to leave, he can only show up at the dinner table at this moment. Of course, he firmly believed that it was not him who was embarrassed this time. The blame is on Baili Zixi being too spineless. She clearly wanted to stay but she wanted to save face. She said a lot of words like "but it's disrespectful", wasn't it just to get someone to keep company with her? At least if we are embarrassed together, we will be relatively mentally balanced, so there is nothing wrong with that.

However, it's almost eleven o'clock at night, and it's just... dinner? ! Forget it, let's just treat it as a midnight snack.

However, Qin Yan was really in no mood to dine, and Luo Fan's strange behavior was enough to puzzle him. In fact, there is nothing wrong with scratching. The only problem is that he keeps scratching for no reason.

Qin Yan's original purpose of coming here did include the idea of ​​finding out, and this time, it aroused his strong curiosity. What kind of existence is Luo Fan...

"I have no appetite, you can eat." Unexpectedly, before he could figure out what to do, Luo Fan left these words and left. The other party walked out of the restaurant and went upstairs without even looking at the food on the table.

"Hey? The child is still growing, how can he not eat?" Baili Zixi frowned, and then looked at Qin Yan, "Qin, do we want to go take a look?"

"Ah?...Oh." Qin Yan was still wandering in his mind at this moment, so he agreed without paying attention.

After forcibly hitting it off, Qin Yan and Baili Zixi obtained Ling Xue's consent and went upstairs to the door of the room that made a slight noise. If I guessed correctly, Luo Fan should be here. Of course, they were unexpectedly turned away and it seemed to be locked from the inside. After calling the door several times to no avail, he had no choice but to return home.

"Oh, I don't know what happened to that child. He has been staying in the room and refused to come out. He refused to answer no matter how he was called... There is nothing we can do." Baili Zixi went to Ling Xue and briefly explained the situation.

"It's okay, maybe he's in a bad mood? I'll go see him later." Ling Xue replied.

Qin Yan glanced at the feather in his hand again, then raised his hand and let it fall. In the vast sea of ​​​​people, meeting is fate, but it may not last forever. Two straight lines must separate after the point of intersection because they do not coincide. This act of bravery was just a coincidence. Even if they didn't come forward, someone else should have come, right? He chose to forget what happened today and didn't want to get involved in the other person's life. Then let's stop it here, there should be no more involvement in the future.

"I don't know what it means for a child who is good at poisoning to suddenly feel depressed...but I still hope he can cheer up soon. Also, I think it's getting late, so I left." Qin Yan said to Ling Xue, He greeted Baili Zixi and left.

After confirming that the two people were gone, Ling Xue turned back and went to work in the kitchen.

At this time, Luo Fan, who was staying in the room, was extremely irritable. "My back feels so itchy...what's going on today? So many things happened." He kept scratching his back until he scratched the skin and felt pain, then he refused to stop. He lay on the bed for a long time, then stood up thoughtfully, turned on the light, and walked to the full-length mirror. I always feel like there is something strange growing on my back.

After lifting up his shirt, Luo Fan discovered that in addition to a few red marks on his back, there were continuous black... fluff? ! This frightened him so much that he immediately fell to the ground.

"Pichu?!" A voice suddenly came from a corner of the room. At the same time, Luo Fan followed the sound and saw a Pichu.

"This... video game? Where did it come from... it can actually make sounds and move???" At this moment, Luo Fan wondered more than once whether he was dreaming. Moreover, it is most likely a nightmare. The down on his back suddenly grew wildly, and soon turned into plump wings. A strong wind blew up in the room for no apparent reason, and jet-black feathers shimmering with silver light fell to the floor...