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The sudden apology made Xiaolan slightly stunned.

After a while, she reacted, and then she smiled and patted Yuanzi on the shoulder, and said: "It's okay, I really don't blame you this time, and I am okay."

"If you really do something, I won't let myself go."

Yuanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"If you are really guilty, just turn around and invite me to the hot spring."

Xiao Lan put her finger on her chin and said, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I went to the hot spring."

"No problem, go back to my hot spring resort for a few days." Yuanzi patted his chest and said proudly, "If you want, I will change the name of the resort to Maorilan Hot Spring Resort if you want to."

Xiaolan blankly looked at the garden: "What is the name of the resort now?"

"Yuanzi Hot Spring Resort." Yuanzi glanced at Xiaolan and said flatly, "This resort is one of the gifts my father gave me."

This kind of thing seems to be as simple as an ordinary family father giving his child ten dollars in pocket money.

The strong pretense atmosphere was fully expressed in the tone, and her expression made people feel very sincere, as if sending a resort to a resort was really nothing.

Xiaolan shook her head helplessly, and pointed to a clothing store across the road: "I'll go in and see what I like."

After speaking, Xiaolan walked into the clothing store first.

"Wait for me, Lan!"

...

After eating breakfast, Guangyou didn't watch it completely. After a short break, he also joined the ranks of running.

Running pay attention to breathing, keep your breath steady, and grasp the rhythm. Don't be like a certain Ke, "whooping" constantly, like a bulldog led by a Kumamoto city resident.

When the bulldog passed Conan, the breathing rate of human and dog was unexpectedly consistent.

"Hahahaha."

Guangyou shook his head and said to Conan, "Conan, see if the bulldog next to you looks like you."

"Like...like a fart."

Conan was out of breath and choked Guangyou.

Guangyou nodded and said helplessly: "Well, well, you look like a fart, you look the most."

After speaking, he quickened his pace and ran in front of Conan.

Conan's teeth itchy, looking at Guangyou who is a certain distance away from him, he suddenly felt not tired. After taking a few deep breaths, he ran towards Guangyou and yelled: "Stop!"

Guangyou still had enough energy, and deliberately took Conan to run in a circle. The distance between the two was kept just right under Guangyou's control. It looked like he was about to catch up, but he couldn't catch up.

So Conan wisely gave up the idea of ​​catching up with Guangyou and taking revenge, stopped in place, panted with his hands on his knees.

Seeing Conan so tired, the group decided to take a break.

Sitting on a bench in the park, drinking the mineral water that Xiao Ai bought at the convenience store just now, and watching the children running and jumping on the grass in the park.

The pace of life in Kumamoto City is much slower than that in Tokyo. It is rare to see office workers in suits and leather shoes walking briskly and watching their watches for fear of being late for work.

Speaking of time, Guangyou also raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, then stood up and said to several people: "We should go now. We have to go to the venue after lunch. You should be confident to come back today with the trophy? "

Bu Mei and the three shouted in unison: "Of course!"

After lunch, Guangyou and his party went directly to the competition venue.

Two hours before the game, a group of people entered the field and sat in the players' stand to rest.

After about half an hour, Xiao Lan talked to Yuanzi and walked over with a smile.

He also carried large and small bags in his hand, which seemed to be a great harvest.

"Boys, do you have confidence today?"

The garden raised the gift bag in his hand and said with a smile, "If you win the championship, you can take the gift I bought for you."

The children are very happy, and they have a winning ticket for today's game.

The three gathered together, guessing what the garden had bought for them.

Seeing their excitement, Guangyou was also embarrassed to attack them.

The gift was probably about the surroundings of Masked Rider. Yuanzi was not sure what to buy, so he bought a toy surrounding of the Masked Rider series that Ayumi and the others have been talking about.

Ten minutes later, Uncle Maori came to the game with his pockets in his casual clothes.

There is still a smell of alcohol around him. Fortunately, this is an open-air arena, otherwise the smell would be difficult to disperse.

"It smells really bad."

Xiaolan smelled the unpleasant smell, and Liu frowned. She took out a small bottle of perfume from her bag and sprayed it heavily on Uncle Maori.

Uncle Maori pulled his face and waved his hand to try to dissipate the smell of perfume in front of his nose.

Xiaolan looked at the bottle of perfume she had bought for more than 1,000 yen with a pity, and then stuffed it into her bag.

With the fragrance mask, the wine smell is less, but it can still be clearly identified.

The audience also began to enter the arena. The adult group's competition was much better than the junior group's. Part of the juvenile group's competition was the relatives of players participating in the junior group's competition.

At 1:30 pm, the game officially started.

Guangyou can play tennis, but he doesn't play well, and occasionally goes back to play tennis in the gym.

The juvenile game really couldn't attract his attention. After watching for a while, his attention turned to Xiao Ai who was sitting next to him.

Guangyou lowered his voice and asked the beautiful woman beside him, "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Ai turned through the book attentively, and replied, "A Dream of Red Mansions."

Guangyou's mouth grew wide, and the word surprise was almost written on his face. It wasn't that he hadn't read this book, he just couldn't read it after reading two chapters.

It's not that it's not well written, but it's not in line with Guangyou's taste.

Guangyou asked curiously: "How do you feel."

Xiao Ai shook her head and closed the book: "It's a bit jerky and difficult to understand, and it's a little headache to read."

Guangyou nodded in agreement. There are hundreds of characters described in this book. Coupled with the complicated family relationship, there are many people who don't understand.

Some people say that the scope of the Dream of Red Mansions is too wide, while others say that the realm of life has not been reached.

This is indeed a good book, it is undeniable, otherwise it would not be called the four great masterpieces.

Guangyou took the thick Dream of Red Mansions from Xiao Ai, and when he looked closely, he found that it was in the classical Chinese version, which made him even more surprised.

Xiao Ai sees the third time "Brother Tuhai recommends Xibin, and his grandson Jia's mother cherishes orphans".

Guangyou closed the book and asked, "How long have you been reading this book."

Xiao Ai rubbed her temples: "It's been a week, I only saw the third time."

"It's not slow, and it's still in classical Chinese. Many Chinese people don't understand classical Chinese."

Guangyou couldn't laugh or cry, admiring Xiao Ai from the bottom of my heart for still seeing it.

Xiao Ai shrugged: "I can't read it either, but there is an internet connection and I can take notes. It is still very interesting to learn."

With that said, Xiao Ai opened another notebook in her hand.

The notebook is full of handwritings, Japanese and Chinese are mixed, and the fonts are very beautiful. Although there are some mistakes, it is harmless.

Guangyou was full of admiration, "You are so strong."