The day's classes passed uneventfully.
Lin Ranzhe told An Yinhao that the exchange student matter had been arranged during his lunch break, and he just had to organize some students to go to Britain.
The school authorities, who didn't know the truth, were quite happy with this incident.
Club activities cannot be carried out properly now. Everyone has their own concerns and disbands and returns to their respective homes. Among them, An Yinhao keenly noticed that Zhou Shiwen was not in good condition, but when asked, he said nothing.
An Yinhao had no choice but to pay a little attention to this.
An Yinhao watched Zhou Shiwen and Xue Ling leave the school.
"Let's go home too."
An Yinhao turned around, his eyes swept over Lin Ranzhe and Guinevere, and finally paused on Miku.
It was impossible for Miku to forget about the fighting skills test, so An Yinhao simply brought it up on his own initiative.
"Come on, let's find a place."
Miku immediately understood what An Yinhao was talking about and shouted with full fighting spirit: "Okay!"
After saying that, she felt a little embarrassed and glanced at Lin Ranzhe and Guinevere vaguely, asking An Yinhao with her eyes.
Miku's original intention was not to let them know the truth about Li Jie's car accident, but she didn't know that she was the only one who was kept in the dark.
Thinking that Miku looked silly and cute, An Yinhao couldn't help but pinch her nose.
"Worry about your own affairs first, they are much more professional than you."
An Yinhao did not elaborate or explain. But Miku has already thought that Lin Ranzhe and An Yinhao are also ancient warriors, and Guinevere belongs to the Knights of the Round Table family. Knowing the achievements of the two, she made up a lot of things in her mind, and finally nodded to An Yinhao with more firm eyes.
An Yinhao wanted to laugh but couldn't.
"No, Yinhao, is what you said this morning true?" Lin Ranzhe was stunned.
Guinevere was puzzled by the expressions of the three people: "What?"
Lin Ranzhe covered his face: "Yin Hao promised Miku that if Miku beats him, he will tell everything... Pfft."
Lin Ranzhe couldn't help laughing, and the wind leaked from his mouth.
Glancing at Miku who was so close, Guinevere didn't bother to hide the shock on her face.
The two people's reactions made Miku even more sure of his guess.
They must already know the truth, and maybe they are still investigating!
Miku clenched his little fists with fighting spirit in his eyes.
Taking the three people's reactions into consideration, An Yinhao said nothing and turned around: "Let's go together."
"Oh!" Miku held his breath and followed closely.
behind them.
Guinevere frowned and looked at Lin Ranzhe: "What is he thinking and why did he make such a promise? Doesn't this mean that the person he is protecting is also involved?"
"Since such a promise is given, it means that Miku has already noticed something, or Yin Hao can't bury the past clues." Lin Ranzhe touched his chin, and then said with relief, "It's okay! Yin Hao is sure You have your own ideas, don’t worry about us. Just put down the stone in your heart, no one in our group cares more about Miku’s safety than Yin Hao.”
"Win..." As he muttered this word, Lin Ranzhe showed an exaggerated smile, "It feels like it will be quite interesting... Let's go and watch the fun!"
"Eh? You!" Guinevere was about to speak, but Lin Ranzhe had already walked away, "Hey!"
As for the testing venue, An Yinhao didn't choose too far. There is an abandoned building near the park that I pass by on the way home. No one usually passes by it. Because it is about to be demolished, children are not allowed to play in it. It is perfect for doing something that is inconvenient for people to know. .
Since he still had to cook when he got home, An Yinhao stopped by the supermarket to buy some ingredients. However, in Miku's view, this move was completely contemptuous of himself, and his cheeks were puffed up.
He didn't take this competition seriously at all! !
Yes, in Miku's eyes, this is a competition.
In competitions, the levels of both sides are generally the same, at least not much different. So in An Yinhao's eyes, this is just a small test of Miku's fighting skills.
Seriously?
Don't make trouble, the building can be demolished for you!
An Yinhao, who couldn't think around the corner for a while, was a little confused when he saw Miku's angry look. He was thinking about how to teach Miku after the test, but he didn't think about it carefully.
Miku's cheeks bulged even higher.
…
A hotel room.
The interior is very luxurious and has everything you need, especially a bed that is very conspicuous and occupies one third of the room.
"Huh huh huh~ Hahaha..."
Her long black hair was tied into a simple ponytail, and the girl who was not fully clothed let out a sweet laugh. The girl stood up and patted the table as she spoke, making the fragile tabletop creak.
"No matter how many times I see it, I still feel that my child is so cute! He looks so ignorant that he really makes me want to be held in my arms and ravaged by him~"
She tightened her arms as if she were really hugging something.
Then, she was held in someone's arms instead. Because of the height difference, his legs were hanging in the air.
But she didn't panic at all, she turned sideways and caressed the cheek of the person holding her, hooked her white feet on the other person's legs, and said in Japanese in a frivolous tone: "Ah, my dear, do you want it?"
Zhao Yukong didn't pay attention to the provocative tone and helped the girl comb her hair: "Don't be so crazy when you just got up. You are so old~"
The corners of Zhao Yukong's mouth rose, and the last sentence was intentional.
As expected, the girl was a little dissatisfied, and her tone gradually became higher: "I will always be a girl!!"
"Ah~ I'm sorry," Zhao Yukong said without sincerity. After arranging the girl's hair, he hugged her body and pressed against her face, "The mother of our three children?"
"When you say girl, you mean girl!"
The girl stepped hard on Zhao Yukong's feet.
"Okay, okay~"
Zhao Yukong slowly combed the girl's hair, as if smoothing the fur of a cat with explosive hair.
"Hmph... Speaking of which, have you properly taught our children fighting skills?" The girl looked at Zhao Yukong with squinting eyes.
"How could I be perfunctory in order to nip it in the bud?" Zhao Yukong said with a smile.
The girl turned her head away: "Anyway, you were more attentive when teaching those three children!!"
Zhao Yukong tied the girl's long hair into two ponytails: "Don't you know it just by looking at it?"
"Hmph!" The girl raised her head and lightly bumped Zhao Yukong's nose.
After confirming that her hair was tied, she jumped down, jumped on the bed and walked around behind Zhao Yukong, slapping his shoulders tightly with both hands.
Just as she was about to close her eyes, the girl remembered something again.
"That injured child..." The girl's eyes darkened, "After we arrive, should we go see him first?"
Zhao Yukong was startled for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "No need."
The girl seemed surprised: "Why? After all, it's because..."
"No, no, no, don't think too much about this. I can't explain the reason for a while. You just need to know that he will be fine."
"That's right, Starry Night is here." The girl nodded.
Zhao Yukong smiled and said nothing.
"Ah, that look on your face! You must be hiding something from me!" The girl suddenly pinched Zhao Yukong's neck, "Tell me quickly!!"
The atmosphere between the two of them was warm and joyful.
