MTL - Fantasy System-~ Tomorrow's Nai Fan 2: Blocking

It was noticed that Asuna had been staring at her eyes, and there was a sorrow in the face of the sacred rites. She couldn’t help but bowed her head and avoided the sight of Asuna.

Yingli pear stood up and asked the truth that Asuna had the most want to know: "You.....Why don't you want to be born in a Chinese house?"

In fact, every time I mention the family of Asuna, Asuna is not very happy. I was born in the rich family of Yingli pear, and I still don’t understand why I’m in the mood.

She still sees the same expression of the sacred rites and the same as that of the present day.

Born to be born in a wealthy family is something that many people dream of. Yingli pear always feels that he was born in Ze Village and is the luckiest thing.

Yingli pear is different from Asuna. She lives like a lady every day, and her father and mother care about her very much. A normal diplomat’s family knows that her daughter is a master of the book and will not support it. Instead, she will let her daughter give up her ideals.

When I learned that Yingli Pear was the master of the book, the family did not object to it. Instead, the daughter was able to draw comics and the painting was so proud. Mom and Dad supported Yingli Pear and began to help her promote marketing. Under the efforts of the family, Yingli pear has finally become the teacher of the master of the book, "Bai Muyingli".

Therefore, Yingli pear likes her family very much. If she has an afterlife, she still wants to be born here.

Sanhua Lili bowed his head and whispered: "Because I want to get a life that normal people can have, I want to go out without having to leave home quietly. I also want to have a sincere friend and want to be friends. They confess their inner feelings....."

"Friends and going out?"

Yingli pear white licking his fingers and holding his chin, curiously asked: "Is it stricter that the family is not allowed to go out? But friends, your character and cute appearance should have many people like to make friends with you. If you don't mind, we are also willing to be friends with you."

In the Fengzhizhai Academy, Yingli Pear has a certain popularity in the high and low grades because of the kind words and deeds, the gentle character in front of friends, and his appearance.

The pears in front of Yingli pear feel that the appearance and origin are not weaker than her. It is not difficult to make friends, unless she is difficult to approach.

I have been chatting with Sanhua for so long, and Yingli pear found that she is not the kind of girl who is inaccessible.

At least better than a certain Xia Shizi! ! !

Mufan, who leaned on the corner, listened to this and shook his head. I was afraid that these things were as simple as those thought by Yingli Pear, and that the sacred rituals would not vent their repressed emotions every day.

"I guess it's not as simple as you think?"

Standing in front of Yingli pear, Asuna whispered, she could feel the melancholy inside of the sacred rituals, because the sacred rituals at this time were almost the same as the expressions on her face.

The disappointing acquaintance looked at Asuna, hesitated and nodded. Then she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, her face had a firm look.

She had just opened her lips, but suddenly the footsteps of the shoes on the tiles came from the depths of the corridor, and it was very clear on a quiet night. The sacred rituals would just be swallowed away when they were just about to blurt out.

Mufan, who was leaning against the door, looked up and narrowed his eyes and turned to the dark corridor.

Suddenly, an old man dressed in a suit and gray hair slowly walked out from the shadows, standing in the quiet moonlight, and his face smiled at Mufan standing at the door. He said, "Hello, I am looking for it." Miss my family."

When I heard the familiar voice, the scattered rituals in the room trembled, and I unconsciously noticed the movements of the sacred rituals. Mufan frowned and said: "Who is your grandfather?"

The old man did not pay attention to Mu Fan’s inquiry. He turned his head and looked at the room and stood in the room next to the Asahi and the pears of the pear. He smiled and said: "Miss, the master found that you are not at home, so let me come out and bring you back, now It’s already early in the morning, please don’t bother people.”

The Chinese singer looked at the white-haired old man and looked at Mingnai and Yingli pears. Then he lowered his head and licked his lips. He whispered: "I know, take me back."

"Okay, Missy."

The old man nodded with satisfaction and stood at the door and made a gesture of greeting to the sacred rites.

"Goodbye, tomorrow....."

The Sanhua gift smacked a smile on Asuna’s face and turned and walked out of the room.

Although she seems to smile at Asuna, but her heart is already in her heart, her heart is very clear, if she leaves today, she will not be able to see Asuna and the two ponytail girls who can be friends with her. It is.

Seeing the sacred rituals stepping out of the door, the folds on the white-haired old man's face piled up together because of the smile, straight up.

Asuna has been watching the sacred rituals, seeing the sacred rituals walking out of the door, and is about to turn away from her eyes. Her mind recalls the sad smile on her face when she leaves, and her two eyebrows are deep. Wrinkled up and shouted at the back of the sacred ritual: "Please don't leave!"

"Yep?"

The sacred rituals that just stepped out of the door slammed a little, stopped the pace, and looked back. Under the moonlight, Nai’s hands clenched his fists and his face was gloomy, making the mood of the sacred ritual complex very complicated.

The old man wanted to leave with a disappointment, and he was somewhat dissatisfied. He frowned, his face forced to squeeze a smile, and he said with a sigh of relief: "This lady, what else do you have?"

Asuna’s face was gloomy, and her eyes looked cold and cold at the old man: “I don’t think that Sanhua does not want to go home, please don’t force her again!”

Listening to this, the body of the sacred rites trembled, and the eyes widened unexpectedly and looked at Asuna. Her heart was full of doubts, why? She didn't say anything, and Asuna knew she didn't want to go home? And are you trying to force yourself?

The white-haired old man’s brow jumped and his voice was cold. He said coldly, “This lady, this is our messenger’s business. You don’t have to ask so much?”

He said, he no longer cares about Asuna, turned his head and looked at the sacred rituals, and the expression quickly turned into a smile, saying: "Miss, the lord has been waiting for a long time, let's go home soon..... ”

The face of Sanhua Lili showed a distressed expression. Before she spoke, the face of the white-haired old man became serious. She said with a face: "Miss, the lord has waited for a long time, but he will be angry. It will make Missy study at home for a while..."

"what?"

There was a horror in the eyes of Sanhua Li, and she looked at Asuna, and hesitated for two seconds. Her tight hand opened slightly and bowed her head.

Mu Fan, who had been leaning against the door and holding his arms and silently, suddenly raised his head and looked at her plainly: "If you don't like it, why should you force yourself to do these things? Sometimes it is appropriate. Follow your own heart? Maybe there is someone who understands you..."

Said, Mu Fan turned his head, the splendid gift along the line of sight of Mu Fan, saw standing in the center of the room, hands clasped on the chest, looking at her with a look of hope Asuna.

"Leave it, Sanhua, I haven't heard what you said in my heart."

Asuna looked forward to seeing the sacred rituals, said softly, waiting for her decision.

Mu Fan and Yucheng Mingnai and Yingli Pear repeatedly disturbed his plan. The inner life of the white-haired old man became more and more angry. He finally couldn’t help but broke out. He said to the people who are cold and cold: "You don't want to I am disturbing our family affairs here, Missy, let's go. This group of people came to this abandoned hospital in the middle of the night and it is not a good person. We must stay away from him early!"

Saying, the white-haired old man with no expression will leave with a splendid ceremony.

Suddenly, one hand crossed the front of the white-haired old man, and a cold face appeared in the moonlight. The cold-blooded killing in the eyes made the white-haired old man slightly stunned.

"Shut up, you are a bad old man. Looking at your face, I feel very disgusting now, and quickly get me out of my sight, otherwise..."