Needless to say, both Weishi and Zhixin returned home in defeat. Who could have imagined the horror of being chased all day long in the Holy Night Academy, falling into the stadium after somersaulting and enduring a headache for more than two hours to deal with those petals?

Why is her love so embarrassing? Of course, Weishi also has a long memory, and feels that it was a bit too much to distrust her so much at the beginning, but he has no idea that Zhixin framed Yameng... So, during this night, he secretly made up his mind to go to Yameng's house tomorrow.

trip.

The next afternoon, Sakurai Residence——

"Ding dong!" the doorbell.

"Please come in." The voice of the maid. [Note~ This is the door, and the next scene is Yameng's room~]

"...How many fights?!" Ya Meng opened his eyes wide and blinked twice.

Ji Dou squatted on the window sill and smiled: "Oh, you can tell she is my princess just by hearing this voice. The house has changed... but Ya Meng has become more beautiful."

"..." Ya Meng blushed and turned her head. No matter how cold she was in front of Wei Shi, in front of Ji Dou, she was still the same [arrogant (hey!)] Ya Meng before.

"Those four sweethearts are gone, meow." Aye looked around.

"Is there a guest?" Five eggshells cracked at the same time, and inside...

"Long time no see, Mr. Ji Dou. Dong Shuang."

"Yes. Xiwu."

"Yeah. Nan Xue."

"I am Beilu."

And, “rebellion.”

"Oh, the group of four has become a group of five." Ji Dou smiled and jumped down from the window sill.

"Well...it was originally eight." Yameng cupped his chin and looked at his sweethearts, "But now there is rebellion."

"Yameng..."

"Huh?" Yameng raised his head and met Ji Dou's eyes, and could vaguely see the traces of sadness in Ji Dou's eyes.

"It must have turned you into this." Jiudou pointed at the rebel.

Yameng was stunned for a moment, smiled, shook his head and said, "No... it's..." "Little Ghost King*." Ji Dou stroked Yameng's hair with a hint of doting, "I know."

Just when Ji Dou and Ya Meng were looking at each other, the door to the room suddenly opened.

"Yameng!" It was Weishi. "Uh..."

"What are you doing here?!" Yameng turned around, his eyes so cold that they could kill everything.

"..." Ji Dou looked away.

"How many fights does Yue Yong have?!!!" Wei Shi exclaimed.

Yameng raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any objections?"

"That's right, meow." Aye made a face for Weishi.

"Yameng, how can you be with him..." Before Weishi could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Yameng, who could not stand the rebellious image transformation: "Am I familiar with you? Compared to these, you don't

Do you think you need to explain to me why you are here?! Huh?!!"

Only then did Wei Shi remember his original intention and hesitantly said: "Uh... I... Ya Meng... I'm sorry yesterday."

"It's not necessary." Ya Meng turned around and said, "If nothing happens, you can go back."

"I......"

"Go back! Do you want me to drive you away personally?!" Yameng shouted sharply.

"...*" Weishi left.

"Yameng is really evil." Ji Dou smiled.

"..." Yameng said nothing.

"Ya Meng," Ji Dou put his hand on Ya Meng's shoulder, "I always feel that you have changed."

"Really?" It was obviously a question, but it turned into an affirmative sentence, "I don't want to explain too much... I want to be alone for a while."

Ji Dou gently hugged Yameng and said with a smile: "Princess, please."

After saying that, he and Aye transformed their images, jumped out of the window sill, and disappeared into the sunset.

Note*:

Goblin King*: Needless to say, he is definitely Weishi~ This nickname is quite appropriate to be honest...

...*: Don't be surprised why Miracle didn't show up...My explanation for this is...because Weishi didn't bring Miracle out = =[Sincerity.]

[p.s Maybe it’s because I wrote this chapter on my mobile phone on the bus and then typed it into my computer when I got home... It may be a bit rushed... Also, thank you to everyone who supports this novel,

At the same time, I’m also sorry that I’ve put off writing for too long. Nowadays, most children should have a grandma’s house and a home of their own... So I became one of them = = I don’t have a computer at home... uh

To be precise, there is no Internet and the computer is always crashing...I rarely go to grandma's house during the summer vacation...so it's a tragedy...t-tIt seems that I am shirking my responsibility by saying this...(isn't it) but thank you for your support.

Damn, to be honest, I seem to have started writing this article in 2008 = = I almost didn’t touch it in 2009, most of it was written this year and the year before = = I also asked my friends to help me read and click while I was procrastinating.

The ratings and comments are still soaring... Thank you all, Sa, I haven't forgotten that I am the guy who delayed the manuscript until people complained... I can only say: I'm sorry! Thank you! (It's so awkward = =
Chapter completed!