441 Two or Three Things That Xia Kun Was Absent From (Extra)(1/2)
"Let's pay attention to the Jidao Fire and Merger incident born in Neon Xiji City. The imperial capital time is 4:00 pm on the 12th... The famous Jidao Sanjiang Association of Xiji City and Xicheng League gave birth to a very bad Jidao Fire and Merger incident..."
"It is understood that the cause of this incident may be closely related to the previous Fukuda Masayoshi incident..."
"According to official reports from the Neon Cabinet, the incident has caused more than 70 deaths and hundreds of injuries, which is the biggest vicious incident in Neon's life since this century. At present, Neon J is investigating the cause of the accident..."
"Also, at the same time, the well-known neon kendo master Mr. Kojiro Okamoto was also attacked by unknown people last night. In a suspected swordsmanship duel, Okamoto Kojiro Okamoto was slashed and died at 10:22 pm local time. It is not clear whether this incident is related to the incident of the Great Daohuo. Mr. Kojiro Okamoto is a celebrity in the Neon kendo, the only inheritor of Okamoto Yidao, in the All Neon kendo Alliance-"
It's really not mentioned the name of an empathy society or a dream inception...
However, it is indeed a bit whimsical to make zF acknowledge the existence of a supernatural organization like the Dream Inception.
Lin Anran went to look through other news on VB, and now the top spot in the hot search headlines is Okamoto Kojiro Emotional Society.
This time, the Dream Inception mission did not make the execution announcement as arrogantly as in the previous few times. First, Chihu is dead and the dead are the most important, and Xia Kun and the others cannot grab more secrets from Chihu. Second, this incident has attracted many casualties. If Xia Kun and the others declared responsible for this matter, they would easily be labeled as being labeled as killing innocent people. At this time, they came out to take the thunder and had nothing to do if they were full.
However, although Xia Kun and the others did not mention it, the good guys linked these events, and even connected the timeline of the Fukuda Masayoshi incident with the timeline of the Jidao incident, guessing the incident almost exactly. The forums of Huaxia and Neon have always believed that Okamoto Kojiro was the mastermind of this incident, and he was defeated in absolute terms with Xia Kun, the leader of the Inception Group. After all, no matter how much he concealed it, the double swords hanging under the cherry blossom tree were broken into three pieces of Okamoto's text, and all the live videos were leaked.
So, the fact that Dreamer is a second-daosi player was also revealed by enthusiastic netizens.
I really like to join in the fun...
Lin Anran was a little angry. Although the flow of this information would not have any major impact, it might have exposed Xia Kun's identity in the details.
"Anran Anran, are you still staying at home today? You finally went out to have a weekend to relax!" Roommate Yang Xiaolu pulled Anran's arm.
"No...I, I have something to do." An Ran giggled at her roommate.
"What else can I do... I advise you to look in the mirror and see how haggard you are..."
"Haha, what do you know? An Ran's belt is getting looser and will never regret it. She is getting haggard for her, thinking about it day and night, hoping for "Kun" to return..."
"Good poems! Good poems! I am worthy of being a girl from our courtyard. She has a poem that turns into a poem, Momoda!"
After hearing this, An Ran blushed and chased her roommate and beat her, "You guys! Don't make fun of me!"
But, am I really haggard?
After all the roommates left, Anran secretly looked in the mirror.
The turmoil in Xiji City delayed the local flight for two days, and Xia Kun would not be able to come back tomorrow.
The ninth day when Xia Kun was away.
Apart from having a few encounters with Qingshi, Lin Anran did not do anything else these nine days. She slept very early every day, because she was afraid that Xia Kun would need her.
However, since Xia Kun is coming back tomorrow...
Lin Anran patted her cheek in the mirror.
It's time for me to cheer up again!
Lin Anran returned to the four-person room and saw a wild Zhao Loli after opening the door.
"Woo...Akun..."
The wild Zhao Loli was lying on Xia Kun's bed, yelling Xia Kun's name in her sleep, while the balcony window was still open.
“…”
Lin Anran closed the door gently and was about to come forward to cover Zhao Qingsi with a blanket when he noticed the human-shaped pillow that Zhao Qingsi was holding.
Wait, wait a moment... This is...
Lin Anran initially felt that the second-dimensional face of the pillow was a little unfamiliar, but the more he looked, he felt familiar.
This marks the science paper and this somewhat dull look...
It's the scumbag Xia Kun!
Zhao Qingsi rubbed her eyes and was confused, as if a figure appeared in front of her.
"Akun...Akun!"
Zhao Qingsi hugged An Ran excitedly, and her dream was awakened by two thick buns of steamed buns.
"What... it's Anran."
"I'm so sorry..." Lin Anran forced herself to hold back her mp, "Well, can you explain the pillow..."
"Ah? You said this. This is the Akun 2D pillow I'm looking for someone to customize on the Internet." Zhao Qingsi smiled and stroked Xia Kun's chest of pillow. Xia Kun was wearing only one swim trunk. "This is my favorite custom version of swimsuits. I have two other styles, do you want it?"
"I don't want it..." Lin Anran looked at the pillow in Zhao Qingsi's arms with disgust, "Don't you feel so scared? Although I also like the second dimension, this kind of pillow is a little too home-stop..."
"Then what's the solution... Akun can't stay with me all the time, I always have some comfort. Actually, I still have..."
Zhao Qingsi leaned towards Lin Anran and whispered in a low voice. Lin Anran suddenly blushed and quickly pushed Zhao Qingsi away and shook her head, "Don't always think about these things, okay!"
This pornographic loli...
Zhao Qingsi sat cross-legged on Xia Kun's bed, and Lin Anran was carefully cleaning the house.
"It's good for the four of us to live together like this in the future. Akun and Xiaoxuan work and make money, and you are responsible for housework..."
"Then are you doing nothing?" Lin Anran stopped the mop in her hand and couldn't help but complain.
Zhao Qingsi "I can take care of pets, and... I can cook. Akun likes the fried rice I make the most, and he once praised the fried rice I make."
Does black hair have this kind of ability?
Lin Anran suddenly became alert.
It is indeed not a great thing to do housework. It is better to hire a nanny at home, but it will be different if you know how to cook, and taste is still very important.
If Xia Kun can control his stomach and make Xia Kun unable to live without it...
"Do you want to start learning cooking again? I think it's better to forget it," Zhao Qing pointed out Lin Anran's mistake without any hesitation, "It is not a wise man to work hard in a direction without talent. You will be disliked by A Kun."
It seems...it makes sense.
But Lin Anran was a little sad, "My mother cooks clearly and tastes delicious... Xia Kun likes to eat the dishes made by my mother, why can't I learn it..."
"What does Akun like to eat what Auntie makes the most?"
"I think about it, fried spring rolls, fried meatballs, sweet and sour tenderloin, steamed pork with rice..."
"Didn't you say your favorite one?"
Lin Anran shook her head helplessly, "But I think Xia Kun likes it very much as long as it is made by my mother."
Zhao Qingsi said in surprise, "Maybe A Kun doesn't like you at all, he just likes aunt?"
Lin Anran waved his hand wildly, "No, no, no, how is this possible..."
"You've been sweating all the time."
Lin Anran had a broken expression on her face. Thinking about the few clips of her previous senior year, before she had a dream-making space, Xia Kun, who had always been fond of books and refused all social and other group activities, would help deal with the business of Anran’s convenience store. Although it was for the sake of tenants and classmates, it was indeed a bit unwilling to help like this.
Lin Anran had just thought Xia Kun had an inappropriate thought about him and gained his favor for him, but when he thought about it carefully, every time he helped, he seemed to be just talking to his mother and ignored him at all...
Lin Anran thought about it carefully and became more and more wrong.
"Hey, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously..." Zhao Qingsi was also very scared. If Akun liked the type of wife the most, then her loli in this year would be completely uncompetitive!
"No, I thought about it carefully..."
Zhao Qingsi and Lin Anran jointly decided that it would be useless to think about it here. He would definitely not admit it when asked Xia Kun.
"Just call the aunt!" The genius Zhao Qingsi came up with a solution.
Lin Anran was confused, "Ask, ask my mother?"
"Yes, even if A Kun really likes women like aunts, if the aunt is not interested in A Kun, then A Kun can only give up."
"You said this right." Lin Anran took out his cell phone.
"That's right! I asked me to ask my mother if she was interested in Xia Kun. I'm having a brain disease!"
"You are stupid, so don't ask directly. Wouldn't you tell me indirectly? Akun didn't teach you psychology."
"Your Akun can do nothing but hurt me."
Lin Anran called the home under Zhao Qingsi's instigation.
"Hey hey hey...Ranran?"
"...Dad, why are you using your mom's cell phone?"
"Your mom is cooking lunch... Why did you call me suddenly today? Is that guy Xia Kun bullying you? Don't worry, tell dad! I won't beat you to death-"
"no……"
Zhao Qingsi, who was standing beside him, covered her mouth and laughed, while Lin Anran was extremely embarrassed.
This embarrassing dad.
"Is that homesick? Come back if you miss home! I've paid for the round trip fee. Who made you my dad's caring little cotton jacket?!"
"Please don't talk to me in such a disgusting way, if you still want me to call you dad..."
"I I I I I - I'm sorry!"
An Ran’s father was frightened and apologized for a long time before An Ran forgives him.
At this time, An Ran's mother's voice came from the other end of the phone.
To be continued...