When Raymond watched Fu Nian go out alone and the two of them came back, the expression on his face was obviously stunned.
Looking at the delicate little face of the girl he brought back, Raymond gave Fu Nian a meaningful look.
"Who is this?"
"Huh? You don't know each other." Fu Nian obviously didn't expect that Raymond would ask such a question.
"Hello, Senior Raymond. I am Chen Xiaoxiao, a freshman from Cassel College in Grade 2008."
Before Fu Nian could speak, Chen Xiaoxiao behind him took the initiative to stand up and introduce himself.
"Do you know me?" Raymond said that he had graduated in 2006. Due to the special nature of the mission of the executive department, he had not been back to his alma mater for a long time.
"Senior, I found information about your confession on the college history news forum, and your photo is still hanging in the alumni room of our college library."
"Oh, the news about his confession at that time is an old thing. It's an old thing." The smile on Raymond's face instantly filled up. When he looked at Chen Xiaoxiao, his eyes became softer and gentler, as if watching
As if she were her own sister.
As he spoke, Raymond gestured to Fu Nian next to him with his eyes, as if to say, "Did you see, I was once a rare signature dish of the academy."
Fu Nian blinked at Raymond but said nothing because he heard the second half of what Chen Xiaoxiao muttered behind him.
"It's your confession, not your being confessed."
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At noon,
Fu Nian went down to buy food and came back. Although the food here was better than some restaurants, in order to get familiar with the surrounding environment, he still had to take the initiative to investigate and verify it himself.
But unfortunately, before he could make any substantial progress, the weather outside began to change near two o'clock in the afternoon. The water vapor in the air also increased significantly. Even the breath became slightly cooler.
Get up, it is obvious that there is a heavy rain coming.
And smelling the smell in the air, Fu Nian felt that the rain might not be too light.
Out of caution, he returned to the hospital ward early and continued to observe the surrounding environment on his mobile phone.
Chen Xiaoxiao originally booked a hotel, but when he saw that the layout here was no worse than that of a hotel, and when he saw that Fu Nian had no intention of changing places, he stayed here.
But when Professor Manstein comes, I'm afraid we will have to open another room here, because the room here is only big enough for three people.
Chen Xiaoxiao and Raymond chatted about the academy from time to time, and Fu Nian also listened to new stories from time to time, but most of his thoughts were still focused on the layout around the city.
The city was so big that it gave him a headache. The densely packed small landmarks were like a huge underground maze of ants, intricate and complex.
As evening approached, the gloomy and boring weather outside was finally broken by the falling raindrops.
Chen Xiaoxiao made a call to Professor Manstein. The professor was expected to arrive at their hospital tonight. Chen Xiaoxiao needed to go out to prepare a room for the professor.
Fu Nian sat on the balcony and looked at the raindrops hitting the window outside.
He inexplicably felt a wave of troubled emotions. This feeling was illusory, like a kite fluttering in the strong wind. The only thread that held him back was about to collapse.
He stretched out his hand to grasp, trying to trace the source of this irritation, but at the moment his clear clues were like a knotted knot and he couldn't find the key point.
Boom!
A flash of bright blue lightning suddenly pierced the sky, swallowing up the last faint light on the edge of the dark clouds. The dark night shrouded the city like ink, and the sloping heavy rain flowed along the road in the strong wind like a flood that burst the embankment.
The edge is roaring in every corner of the city.
Fu Nian was leaning on the balcony sofa, looking at the blue arcs colliding with each other in the sky. The surrounding dark clouds were rolling and colliding with each other, and their colors were as heavy and oppressive as lead.
This is the first time he has felt such depressing and irritable emotions since he came to this world, as if what he is facing is not a heavy rain, but a ghost from the abyss hell demanding his life.
The deep depression is getting thicker...
Snapped!
The thick glass wine glass in Fu Nian's hand shattered instantly. In some invisible void, there seemed to be an angry dragon roaring towards the wind and rain!
Raymond and Chen Xiaoxiao, who were watching TV in the distance, suddenly turned around and looked at the drops of black liquid flowing from Fu Nian's fingertips. The two looked at each other blankly, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
They knew that when the air began to prepare for rain, Fu Nian moved the sofa and sat on the balcony alone. At that time, they could feel that something was wrong with Fu Nian's mood, but they did not expect that it would be so wrong.
"He seems to dislike rainy days." Raymond said quietly to Chen Xiaoxiao in spoken language.
"I need you to tell me something so obvious." Chen Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Raymond.
"Fu Nian, let me pour you a glass of milk. Hot milk can relieve your mood." Chen Xiaoxiao got up and went to the refrigerator, taking out a bottle of milk to heat Fu Nian.
"Thank you, Xiaoxiao." Fu Nian looked at the increasingly howling wind and rain outside without looking back. His voice was calm.
In fact, just after the explosion, his inner irritability had eased slightly. This was caused by the emotional fluctuations of his Dragon Clan, so just vent it out.
But what exactly caused the fluctuation in his Dragon King's heart.
Rainy day?
Fu Nian frowned and was silent in thought. Fenrir's memory as a child was too little. It couldn't remember many key factors at all, and Fu Nian couldn't understand it.
Xiao Xiao gently placed a cup of warm milk in Fu Nian's hand, then quietly came behind Fu Nian and gently massaged his back.
At this time, she actually felt the same way. Some of her childhood experiences sometimes stuck in her memories like nightmares. On certain occasions and at certain times, she would be as irritable as him, leaning on the silent
The silence came to vent her unyielding attitude towards fate. She curled up in the corner of the sofa and watched the dim candlelight go out. It was from that time that she developed the habit of drinking milk.
As time goes by, the howling wind outside becomes more and more wanton. The oppressive heaviness is like a hill, making ordinary people outside breathless.
Dududu~
Suddenly, a ringing cell phone ring broke the silence in the room.
Raymond's cell phone rings!
His expression also changed.
"Hey! What's going on?" Raymond knew the moment he saw the caller's name.