Jumping down lightly, Xiaolan walked up to the boy.

Kousei stretched out his hands, placed them gently on both sides of the helmet, and took off the helmet for the other party again along the corners.

"Why don't you go up and sit for a while?"

The cold wind blew the girl's long black hair, exuding a fairy elegance, and the lights reflected from the mahjong parlor behind illuminated the girl's face.

A gentle and tranquil smile, a pair of eyes shining in the darkness.

Xiaolan looked at Gongsheng in front of him who had not yet gotten off the motorcycle.

I already know in my heart that the other person wants to go back.

Stretching out his hand, it was a very abnormal hand. It was obviously holding the handle and blowing the cold wind, but when it touched the face, there was no coldness at all...it was strangely warm.

"No, sister...is it convenient to live with the old man now?"

Gently press it against Qian Lan's cheek, tilt it downward along the fallen temple hair, and finally the rounded arc ends at the chin, then withdraw your hand.

The corners of his mouth curved into a crescent shape, and he looked at the girl in front of him.

He smiled, exactly like the smile on his sister's face.

"Good......"

"Sister, if you give me a little more time, it won't be so troublesome."

Before Xiaolan could finish speaking, Gongsheng had already spoken.

The interruption was also because Gongsheng knew what Xiaolan would say and also knew that the other party had always been very nice.

However, whether the other person is nice has nothing to do with you.

If it can be better, why can't it be better? Take a few more orders, take a few more orders, make more money, make more money.

Gongsheng stretched out his hand and signaled to the sister in front of him.

"Pop!"——Nerves born from the same place, if there is an impact, the pain will be the same regardless of whether it is.

Xiaolan slapped her own palm against her brother's outstretched palm and struck it.

"I'm leaving, sister."

"Be careful on the road, brother."

The same nerves should be able to feel the same pain, so two people will understand each other's sadness, the other's pain, and the endless anger that ignites in their hearts after the other is injured better than others.

And, trust, just like trusting your own body, trust the other person, because this is innate empathy.

Share the joy and share the pain.

Facing the departing figure, the lights of the locomotive disappeared and the roar of the engine could not be heard in my ears.

Lan Cai hugged the notebook tightly in her arms again, her face flushed.

"See you tomorrow, Gongsheng."

...

It was already half past eight in the evening when I rushed home from the Maori Law Firm.

Carrying a backpack and jogging the whole way, Kousei stepped into the apartment.

It is a high-end apartment in Yoneka Town, and it is also where Kousei Mori and Eiri live.

After going up to the twentieth floor, he stopped at a doorway.

Fumbling for the keys…

"Meow~~"

The door suddenly opened, and an intellectual and charming beautiful woman stood in front of the door, looking like she was just getting off work.

Fei Yingli looked at her son in front of her, smiled happily, and slowly gave up her seat.

"I'm going on a date with Xiaolan today. She's not wearing a short skirt, is she?"

A smile appeared on her soft and thin lips as she asked the boy in front of her.

"No, I'm wearing the cotton-padded coat that Mom asked me to buy. It's absolutely warm, hehe!"

Slowly enter the door and close it behind your back.

Gongsheng reported to Concubine Yingli in front of him whether there was any problem or accident with his sister today.

By the way, the cat next to me kept fluttering and lying at Kousei's feet.
Chapter completed!