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354 Every Christmas is fun(1/2)

When Xia Kun and the others came to Tianque Football Stadium, they found that the stadium had been closed and many nearby shops had closed. This was the same as the rectification state of Tianque Football Stadium. Xia Kun pulled out a folding ladder from Lin Anran's body (this is the longest thing Xia Kun pulled out from Anran's body) and flipped into the football field.

Of course, there was still no one inside, but it seemed that the situation was maintained at the scene of the explosion, and no one had repaired the seat of the explosion.

Xia Kun and Zhao Lin came to the place where the explosion occurred. A piece here had been blown up and there were flying stones and rubble everywhere.

"Does this mean... Ma Jing no longer wants to continue to build the sports industry, so it has not been repaired here?" Lin Anran put forward his own opinion.

"Maybe this is indeed the case. According to the information I received from the police before, Dalian Bafang's performance in recent years has not been very good, and the club's financial report has been very bad in recent years."

"But after this incident, isn't it even more difficult to sell the club?" Zhao Qingsi said worriedly, "I really can't figure out what these businessmen are thinking..."

"Alas!"

Lin Anran suddenly burst into tears and hugged Xia Kun, almost pushing him down.

"What's the matter?"

"Yes, there are ghosts!"

Xia Kun's eyes suddenly became nervous, "This is in a dream, where did the ghost come from?"

"I just saw a figure, and then suddenly disappeared!"

"Maybe it was the wronged soul of the person who was killed by the bombing at that time..." Zhao Qingsi scared Lin Anran, but she noticed that Xia Kun, who was holding her arm, suddenly trembled.

"But I really saw it!"

Alyssa said that her vision detection ability is ineffective in other people's dreams and it is impossible to find her to cheat.

"Add to do it together and look around."

Xia Kun stood in the middle, hugging Lin Anran and Zhao Qingsi on the left and right. Zhao Qingsi obviously felt that Akun was not so resisting his active intimacy than before.

So cute... Akun is so afraid of ghosts.

However, the group searched around but found no clues, and they were futile.

"Do you remember what the figure you saw look like?"

"Well... it seems like a woman, I see very long hair."

"...A woman? You can check if there are any women on the list of the deceased who have special relationship with Ma Jing." Xia Kun looked at the time, "The time is almost over. Let's explore here today. Let's find the record point. We will come to find clues tomorrow night."

“OK.”

Although Xia Kun woke up after the end of the Dream Inception copy and carried Qingshi back to his bed with the pressure of Ji Xiaoxuan's neck twisting, Qingshi still caught a cold the next day and had a fever.

And it's burning quite a bit.

"It must be someone behind the scenes... Cough cough, say bad things about me." Qingsi said angrily, "It must be that hateful woman Yang Yaqing."

"You'd better have a good rest." Xia Kun raised his hair and fed her medicine, "Come on, take the medicine."

"I can't swallow the pills." The sick black hair can act as coquettishly beside Xia Kun, which is the only benefit.

"Then how do you take medicine when you were sick before?"

"Grandpa will pour out the powder of the pills and feed me with sugar." Qingsi said.

"...If the effect of the medicine will not be reflected, then. Let's try harder." Xia Kun put the capsule in the palm of his hand.

"Then... what's the reward?" Qingsi gasped and looked at Xia Kun with anticipation.

"I made an appointment to go out for Christmas, right?" Xia Kun said with a smile.

"I want to go to the amusement park on Christmas, but you can only sit on the Ferris wheel with me." Zhao Qingsi muttered, "You gave your first Ferris wheel experience to Ji Xiaohua... I haven't settled the score with you yet."

How long ago has it happened... This girl really holds a grudge.

"Yes." Xia Kun patted Zhao Qingsi's head gently, "But you have to be obedient and cure the disease first before you can go out to play."

"Yes." Zhao Loli nodded vigorously.

She forced herself to swallow the pills, but eventually vomited them all.

She was very sick and the coughing condition never stopped in the morning.

After finally coaxing Zhao Qingsi to sleep in his arms, Xia Kun came to the dream space and created a bottle of divine healing potion that can cure all diseases. Then, he entered Zhao Qingsi's dream through his soul leaving his body and fed Qingsi and took it. Xia Kun's dream props are related to the effectiveness of others and the bond level, so it should be very helpful for Zhao Qingsi's recovery.

"So, why do you have to let your hair swallow medicine suffer in reality?"

Alyssa couldn't understand Xia Kun's operation, "It's obviously very simple."

"I don't want to rely on the dream creation space." Xia Kun replied, "If you rely on the power of dream creation to help everything, you will become very unmotivated."

"I said I don't want to rely on dream space, but I don't want Qingshi to rely too much on you...you--"

Alyssa was glared at by Xia Kun, and then she did not dare to say anything.

In the afternoon, the fever of my hair subsided, but the cough was not cured yet. After all, it was not a prop for myself. It was always worse for others to use.

"It seems that there is no problem...but your ability is really a bug."

Lin Anran put away the thermometer and looked at Zhao Qingsi, who was lying on the bed and holding Xia Kun's arm, and couldn't help but say with a doting look on his face, "This black silk is really sticking to you... You haven't left her for a day, right?"

"Um."

"You can have a rest."

"I just slept."

"But you've been sitting there for a day, your legs are numb, right?"

"I'm fine."

Lin Anran sat beside the bed with black hair and looked at Xia Kun with a slightly closed eyes.

Outside the window of the black-haired room, the north wind was whistling, and the windows made a scattering sound.

It's really...unpredictable guy.

Sometimes I am straight like a fool, sometimes I am gentle...

"Hey, Xia Kun."

"What's wrong?" Xia Kun's eyes opened slightly. Now he gave people a feeling of sleepiness.

"Well... nothing." Lin Anran smiled slightly at Xia Kun.

“…I feel like you have something to worry about.”

"Don't you feel good? It's obviously a matter of worry." Lin Anran corrected, "I'm thinking, it seems good to keep it like us."

"Well, before overturning the Dreamweaver Chamber and the Empathy Society..."

"I'm not talking about the things in my dreams! I'm talking about..." Lin Anran always has a shy personality, "I'm talking about the relationship we are in now."

"But that's not going to be a scumbag."

"I think no matter how bad you are, you won't be able to go anywhere." Lin Anran said, "You are so gentle to Qingshi, and Qingshi treats you so much... well, I like you so much. If... if... one day Qingshi becomes a defeated dog, and she will commit suicide if she tells you that if you don't be with her, what should you do?"

"Qingsi can't do it." Xia Kun stroked Qingsi's head and said seriously, "Qingsi can only say things like being my lover."

"You are so embarrassed!"

Xia Kun's elbow was pinched hard by Lin Anran, but it didn't hurt.

"Although there will be various problems later..." Xia Kun replied quietly, "I think I should be with the person I really like, and should not consider the consequences before making decisions. If you worry as you do, I can only be with Qingshi. Because Xiaoxuan will not bind me or be bound by me, if you... Although you will be sad for a while, you are essentially a very strong person and can always come out."

"Don't guess the girl's heart like this, okay? I won't be sad for a scumbag like you." Lin Anran glared at Xia Kun with a bulging face, "I will only be sad for three minutes at most."

"That's how it is."

Lin Anran said this purely because of a stingy nature, but seeing that Xia Kun had no other words at all, he immediately became a little panicked.

"You, won't you feel very sad? It turns out that I like you a little bit."

"I think our relationship should be that even if we are not together, we can speak out "I wish you happiness" with openness..." Xia Kun thought for a while, "Actually, it should be considered childhood sweethearts. We have had a good relationship since the beginning of high school..."

"That kind is not childhood sweetheart, okay?" Lin Anran retorted, "Children is what you and I have been playing together since childhood."

"Is that strict?"

"Of course..." Lin Anran suddenly felt a little autistic as she said.

Does Xia Kun treat me as a childhood sweetheart?

I don’t want to be a loser, okay?

Really...

"Are you okay? You're almost crying."

"I didn't cry! You're afraid-"

Xia Kun made a gesture of silence against Lin Anran, and Lin Anran noticed that Qingshi was a little disturbed by her.

She moved to Xia Kun and bit her lip with a sad and angry look.

“…What’s wrong?”

"You bullied me."

“…have a fever?”
To be continued...
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