A gust of wind blew, with a hint of comfortable coolness, Ye Chen felt a little dazed in his heart. He left the woods, took a car, and returned to the house he rented.

"Brother Chen, you're back."

As soon as he opened the door, Hu Zi, wearing a bath towel, happened to walk out of the bathroom. When he saw Ye Chen coming back, he smiled and said hello.

"Why are you not here for the group tonight?"

Ye Chen asked.

"Group? What group frame?"

Hu Zi was stunned when he heard this and asked in confusion.

"Didn't Liu Ming make an appointment with us to fight in the school woods tonight? Have you forgotten?"

"What? No, Brother Chen, didn't you say to see Wang Yuhan tonight? Did I ask me to come back first? Why did it turn into a group fight again?"

Hu Zi looked stunned.

When Ye Chen saw that Hu Zi didn't seem to be lying, his heart suddenly became "splied".

If what Huzi said is true, then why do you only remember the fight?

Ye Chen suddenly felt that his headache was split, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover his head and slowly squatted on the ground.

"Brother Chen, are you okay!"

Seeing that Ye Chen was in a wrong state, Hu Zi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ye Chen on the sofa.

"I'm fine, I just have a headache. You go and rest."

"But, that fight......"

"Don't worry, that matter has been resolved, and Liu Ming dares not cause trouble for us anymore."

Ye Chen waved:

"Let me be alone."

Seeing Ye Chen like this, Hu Zi couldn't say anything else, so he could only turn around and return to his room.

Ye Chen let out a long sigh, and as if he was exhausted, he was trapped in the soft sofa. He began to recall what happened today, to be precise, the moment he stood on the playground.

It seemed that from that moment on, I realized something was wrong. The memories I had before that were not my own. This feeling undoubtedly made Ye Chen very distressed and doubtful.

How to say, the previous memory is like in a dream where you can go all out of heaven and earth, and you can even transform into a superman or a superpower, or have a passionate love with a girl.

But in fact, all of this seems real, but there is a vague feeling, because when you wake up from your dream, you will find that the girl's appearance in your mind is vague.

Ye Chen's feeling is now. He always feels that everything in front of him reveals an illusory but unreal feeling.

At this time, Hao Mingbai's side was much more normal.

Because Hao Mingbai is now sitting in his dilapidated office, the air conditioner on the wall shows that the temperature is 21 degrees. The temperature is suitable. Hao Mingbai covers his face with his Taoist cap and sleeps very sweetly.

"Wake up, wake up, you lazy guy!"

A feeling of pushing came, Hao Mingbai opened his eyes reluctantly, glanced out lazily through a gap in the canopy hat, and then closed his eyes again.

"Stop pretending, I just saw you open your eyes!"

The girl's somewhat angry voice came again:

"If you don't get up again, don't think about breakfast, lunch and dinner tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Hao Mingbai sat up suddenly, obviously the food occupied a very important position in his heart, especially the food of the person in front of him.

Of course, it is not that the food made by the other party is too delicious, and the girl’s subtext is not that she doesn’t make food for him. On the contrary, if Hao Mingbai doesn’t get up, the girl will cook for him for three meals tomorrow morning, noon and evening.

Recalling the horrible experience of the girl trying hard to serve a series of hateful dishes on the table, in order not to make her sad, Hao Mingbai couldn't help but feel scared.

Xiaoyu, the girl who cooks dishes is not just ugly. In fact, after she cooks them by herself, they are no longer a pot of ordinary dishes. They have left the category of "dish" and have transformed into another more advanced form, which we usually call: "highly poisonous."

There is no way, this is the characteristic of Xiaoyu. No matter what kind of dish it is, as long as it reaches her hands, it will be able to make you a pot of strange poison with unknown negative buffs in less than twenty minutes.

Of course, this may also be related to her original identity. As the daughter of the Tang sect of Sichuan and Shu, this girl is like refining poison in everything she does.

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So after hearing that Xiaoyu was going to pack up his three meals tomorrow, Hao Mingbai immediately bounced off the chair:

"Xiao Yu, I suddenly feel that I'm not sleepy anymore. I'm so energetic. As for the three meals, how can I bear to let you, a girl, do such rough work? I'll do it."

"Okay, since these are rough work, I will leave you the daily cleaning and the weekly cleaning, as well as the garbage at the door, windowsills and floor-to-ceiling windows, and...."

"Oh, Xiaoyu, you're so anxious to call me. Is there anything important? Let's talk about that first."

Hao Mingbai faced up with one hand, and clenched his fist and knocked it on his palm, as if he had just remembered this incident, instantly drifting away the topic.

What greeted Hao Mingbai was a look of contempt and a raised middle finger.

"Oh, don't do this, Xiaoyu, the important thing is, let's put these small things aside for the time being."

Hao Mingbai was not ashamed at all and continued to smile with a shy face.

Although Tang Xiaoyu expressed contempt for Hao Mingbai's attitude, he still gave Hao Mingbai a piece of information, of course, it was thrown on this guy's shameless face.

In fact, Hao Mingbai also vaguely felt something was wrong with him. He always felt that his condition was a little wrong. Although he was a little shameless before, he had never reached this level. Has he been walking further and further on the shameless road?

Thinking of this, Hao Mingbai took the information from his face, and while opening the seal, he inadvertently asked:

"What's going on this time?"

"I don't know, the other party just asked me to hand over this information to you, saying that you will understand after reading it."

Tang Xiaoyu shook his head, and then looked at Hao Mingbai as if he had just remembered it:

"By the way, that guy said they were from the He family."

"He family? Which one......"

Speaking of this, Hao Mingbai's tone was stagnant:

"Is it He Xiangdong?"

"That's right, it's the He family where he is."

Tang Xiaoyu nodded.

"marvelous!"
Chapter completed!