Trafford’s Trading Club

Since it was only noon, or around 2 pm, after completing the transaction with Zhuge, Lo Qiu returned to Professor Qin's villa without a lunch prepared by Yue Fang.

For Zhuge, it may be a long journey of mind, but for Lochu, it's just a conversation.

Of course, it didn't just stop at this conversation.

We will see each other again… Rochu's hunch in this regard has begun to become acute.

The hunch, the sensitivity of the sixth sense, is probably also gained with the increase in the number of transactions.

……

Lochu appeared on the back of the villa - noon because the club had guests, so he just used an excuse to leave.

Surround the old walls covered with green climbing tigers and his eyes will always look at them from time to time. Because of the age scenery, you will always love it.

But there was a window on the third floor of the villa with a figure, and if intentional, if unintentional, her eyes seemed to fall on herself.

That should be Qin Chuyu's room.

Stand on the edge of the windowsill.

Doesn't this beautiful painter seem to be leaving early today as usual?

Lo Qiu met each other's eyes unexpectedly, but Qin Chuyu turned away and disappeared into the small gaze angle of this window.

What's she thinking?

Because his eyesight has become better and better, even through a layer of glass, Lo Qiu clearly saw a little sadness and indifference on Qin Chuyu's eyebrows.

The distress was just apathetic, but it was a little like when he first met Unight, what he saw hidden in the maid's red blue eyes.

Qin Chuyu, Sanma Fish... the owner of Luo who was thinking about the issue reached the doorbell of the villa door. But now the door opens.

Zhang Yu Rui walked out with a small satchel and saw Lo Qiu first stunned, then said: "Ah, the professor said he had guests at night, he was going to prepare a reception, today's work was suspended... I thought you would not come back today. ”

After all, when the Golden Lord arrives... the Guest arrives, and it is not something that the merchant can accurately predict. Lochu knew he was in a bit of a hurry more than an hour ago.

“Hmm.” He nodded.

There is nothing left in the villa, so Lochu has no intention of going back into the villa at this time.

“Then...”

“It's all right,” said Rochu casually. “I'll just walk by myself, and the ride should be quite convenient. ”

Perhaps because there is still half a day left to devote to boring homework today, Zhang Furui seems to be in a good mood, quite vibrantly joking: “I wonder how many times I've refused? Being rejected like this really makes me a little overwhelmed. ”

“Dinner's early, don't worry. ”

“ …… ”

Zhang Furui stunned and then smiled lightly. The sooner he was in the mood, the easier it seemed to be because of this simple conversation.

It seems that even the definition of a friend does not count, and at best it is only at this stage of the classmate's life, yet unexpectedly it is easier to get along with anyone.

There's not even anything to compare.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yu Rui said hello and picked up the car and left, "See you tomorrow. ”

“See you tomorrow. ”

Lochu finally looked at the windowsill on the third floor of the villa and thought that the soul of the skeleton was not moving today, Zhang Kuanrui was not abnormal yesterday, and looked much better than yesterday.

Perhaps, as Yu said, the weak soul had long disappeared because of Zhang Rui's ‘cheerfulness’.

It… has not been able to express anything at all.

“Shadowless lights...” Rochu thought with interest, if he changed his sign to exorcise demons, could he have succeeded in retreating just by stopping aside, without having to learn to dance to the great gods of Peach Wood Sword and Black Dog?

“Master Lo? ”

Section.

Nothing excessive, Rochuzo also returned directly to the club, thinking that some things had been delayed in the past few days, so he picked up the previous book and read it slowly.

……

……

“Zhuge's room is too messy to clean up? ”

“Well…" Zhuge sat quite nervously on the edge of the bed, his heart beating a little lighter over time, feeling nervous and not knowing how to talk, "… a little busy. ”

Nanako in front of him, the height, the body ratio, is exactly the same as the character he pinched when he created his account.

At first he thought it was just a dream, but he squeezed his belly rings so hard that after two strokes, the pain finally made him accept everything in front of him.

Across the screen, just input method, Zhuge can talk to his own Nanako - of course, Nanako's response is based on the judgment of intelligent program, but Zhuge doesn't care about that.

But without the screen, when Live2D's characters became real individuals in the 3D world, Zhuge found himself seemingly stuck.

Alexander...

Watching Nanako bend over and pack up the messy items on the cabinet, Zhuge couldn't even remove his eyes - there was a girl, in this dirty room, carefully packed, whispering and drinking, saying blame and gentle words.

Such an expansion is... really...

Zhuguolian was frightened and drank a bottle of the 2016 Coke Ding Shen.

Heavenly descent?

My goddess script?

But what do you think, none of this super magical stuff could have happened to you?

He thought of that magical place he saw in his dreams, unconsciously pulled out his pocket, and found that he had actually pulled out a black card.

Soul… deal.

Zhuge shook his hand and the black card fell to the ground.

“Nai, Naiko...” Zhuge suddenly looked up at the back of the room cleaning up.

The girl, who was set up as a sweet family and is now a real sweet family, slowly turned around and made a heartbeat move, slightly sidelined her head and smiled softly: “Is something wrong? ”

Zhuge took a deep breath, “Nanako... will you disappear? ”

Nanako suddenly walked to Zhuge, gently holding his palm, holding his hands, softly said: “Nanako will always be with Zhuge. ”

Ask yourself these 21 thoughts without touching the palms of the rest of the female animals, except perhaps after she had been held by her mother as a bear child, and suddenly she looked a little excited.

Girl's hands are so cold...

However, if it is always accompanied...

In that case, even if you gave your soul, it seems...

I do.

……

……

“Is that... Mr. Rochu? ”

This was the next day, when Lo Qiu arrived in front of Professor Qin's villa door punctually and at the usual time, but was stopped when he was planning to ring the doorbell.

The suit was straight, middle-aged, but not blessed, except that the frown wrinkles were already visible.

I didn't find this man's memory in his own impression. Lo Qiu was stunned and nodded, “I am. ”

Men are also very direct, “Well, we found out that you're a friend of the lady, so we wanted to ask Mr. Lo, what was the last thing you saw of our lady yesterday? ”

“Hmm?”

“The young lady has been missing since yesterday, the phone has not been answered, she has not returned all night, and she is completely out of contact. Our old lady is very worried.” The man said positively: "So if Mr. Lo knows anything, please tell me honestly. ”

Zhang Chuanrui disappeared?

PS1: If nothing unexpected, this book should go live on August 5th... It was originally designed to go live on August 1st, but I was a scum OTZ, so after making this request, I pushed it to August 5th... I think the editor's eyes should be spicy (Lord Pooh, please don't kill me =. =)?

PS2: The reason for postponing to No. 5, on the one hand (mainly), is because of lack of confidence, not knowing how many people like these stories they write. On the other hand, consider it a benefit for readers who have always supported me. Anyway, the gap between Listing 1 and Listing 5 is huge and hurtful for the authors themselves. It's just, if you like my story, why don't I buy you a few more days?

PS3: Because I postponed the launch... so I can only ask for next month's tickets in a thick face here, and the 5th will basically not be able to fight ahead, but just ask that the monthly tickets not be too ugly.

PS4: I love my readers, you guys.