In the middle of the dim halo, there was a figure sitting with his back to them.
"Ah, you guys move pretty fast," the man heard and turned around, "Yeah, it seems you are pretty smart."
Xiaolan opened her mouth wide and looked at the person's face in shock. It took her a long time to call out her name.
"Komatsu?!"
The person sitting on the chair in front of him was wearing a gorgeous goose-yellow dress. His big round eyes flashed at the crowd for a few times, and he opened his mouth and showed a cute smile.
This person is none other than the girl who had a chance encounter with them a long time ago - Komatsu.
Xiaosong held a photo in his hand, and the content on the photo was vaguely visible. Xiaolan tried to calm down, moved his eyes away, and looked at the dressing table next to Xiaosong. Sure enough, he saw the split wooden photo frame on it.
"It was you who took Lu Yueyi's family portrait!" Xiaolan stepped forward, "What do you want to do?"
"Lu Yueyi..." Xiaosong lowered his eyes and scanned the photo, "Whose name is it in?"
"you……"
The battle ahead was intense. From behind, Wen Ling quietly pulled Qin Yin's sleeve and asked softly, "Who is it?"
"Ah? Oh, this is someone we met in the world before," Qin Yin said, "I remember she seemed to be able to control animals, especially cats... By the way, Xiaolan's black skin turned out to be hers.
."
"Black leather?"
"Yeah, yes, that's the black doll."
Wenling raised her hand and pointed to the center of the room, "Where?"
"Ah?" Qin Yin followed her finger and looked forward.
On the bed in the middle of the room, there were a lot of clothes scattered in a mess. On top of the layers of clothes, there was a familiar little figure standing.
"Hey, why does that thing look like black skin... No!" Qin Yin quickly squeezed to Xiaolan's side, "Xiaolan, stop looking at her. Look over there. Is that your black skin?
"
Xiaolan took a closer look and was instantly shocked.
"Heipi! Why are you at her place? Heipi, please speak!..."
Heipi said nothing and seemed to be pretending to be dead, but Xiaolan noticed that its dark body twisted.
Xiaolan wanted to push away the Taoist priest's hand and rush into the room. The Taoist priest stopped her with force and whispered to her, "Wait a minute."
"Why can't Heipi be here with me?" Xiaosong's tone was not provocative, only doubtful, "I am its owner."
"You are not," Xiaolan blurted out, "You have long..."
"What happened to me a long time ago?" A sly smile flashed across Xiaosong's eyes, "I threw away the black skin a long time ago?"
"No..." Xiaolan realized that she almost said the wrong thing, she quickly took a deep breath and said calmly, "You have left Heipi, and Heipi is now my kitten."
"Your kitten?" Xiao Song smiled and turned his head to look at Hei Pi, "Does Hei Pi think so too?"
Xiaolan looked at Heipi. She didn't know if Heipi was looking at her, but Xiaolan's own eyes were full of expectation.
After a while, the black kitten doll started to move slightly.
"Xiaolan," Xiaolan's heart began to sink as soon as Heipi's voice appeared, "I have always been Xiaosong's cat."
Xiao Lan was speechless and froze on the spot. Even if others couldn't hear Hei Pi's voice, they could detect something strange in Xiao Lan's face that instantly turned pale.
"But...but..." Xiaolan stuttered, "But you clearly said at the beginning that it was Xiaosong who gave you to me."
"Well, it's not Heipi's fault," Xiaosong nodded, "I think I did say that."
"That black skin is mine now!" Xiaolan shouted confidently.
"Let's do this," Xiaosong crossed his arms, "You let Heipi choose who he wants to follow."
"Heipi!" Xiaolan pouted and looked at Heipi, the light in his eyes flickering slightly, "Who did you say you wanted to follow?"
The two looked like a divorced couple fighting for custody of their children.
"I……"
Xiaolan swallowed nervously.
"I actually..."
Oh my god, wouldn't Heipi choose Xiaosong? No, we have such a deep relationship...
"I still want..."
It's over.
no!
"I changed my mind," Xiaolan interrupted Heipi's hesitation in time, "I don't think we should let it choose on its own."
"Eh-" Xiaosong criticized Xiaolan's despicable behavior with a scornful expression, "You agreed to let Heipi choose by himself, but you actually regretted it, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Heipi is just a child, he has no ability to judge," Xiaolan reasoned with Xiaosong through the Taoist priest's arm, "We should objectively compare our parenting capabilities, especially our financial strength..."
"Heipi is not a child. He became an adult before he died." Xiao Song said.
"Don't change the topic," Xiaolan said, "Come and compare our economic strength."
Xiaosong looked at Xiaolan, who looked poor, and asked, "Are you rich?"
"My friends are very rich," Xiaolan pointed behind her, "their money is my money."
Xiaosong then looked at the poor-looking people and curled his lips, "You all look poor."
"Hey, you girl, why are you attacking me personally?" Qin Yin snorted dissatisfied, "I remember you didn't do this before."
"Really?" Xiaosong's yellow-brown pupils flashed, "It seems you have a good impression of me?"
Qin Yin hummed coldly, "It's okay."
Xiaosong flipped the photo in her hand onto the dressing table. She sighed with a smile and stood up, "You formed a circle at the door of my room. It looks so funny."
Everyone looked at each other.
"Why don't you come in first," Xiaosong blinked, "There are many things... you don't want others to hear, right?"
Xiaolan raised her head and looked at the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest had been firmly guarding the door and not letting anyone else in.
The Taoist priest felt the gazes of others. He shook his head stiffly and said, "This may be a trap."
"trap?"
Everyone was so frightened that they all took half a step back.
The cute smile on Xiaosong's face also trembled.
"I remember..." The Taoist priest pointed at Heipi, "Besides Heipi, you also have a protective cat, which is white."
Xiaolan took a breath of air, "Yes! She also has a white cat named Feixu... But Taoist priest, the black cat is not hers anymore, it is mine."
The Taoist priest wanted to roll his eyes, but he resisted. He cleared his throat and asked, "Where did your Feixu go?"
Xiaosong nodded slightly, seeming to express his approval slightly.
"My Feixu is dead," Xiaosong's eyes suddenly filled with sadness, "That's why I want Heipi back. Now I only have Heipi left..."
"You lied!" Baomu suddenly shouted from behind, "Feixu is in your room!"
Everyone was stunned along with Xiao Song.
Baomu spoke righteously as he came to the door and stared hard at Xiaosong.
"Moreover, you didn't just tell this lie...you are not Xiaosong!"