Xiao Lan originally thought that she would lose sleep.

As a result, the excellent sleep quality cultivated under the poor exercise for many years betrayed him.

Lying on the big bed Luo made for him, feeling the soft quilt and the safe surroundings, Xiao Lan not only fell asleep after lying down for a long time, but even slept soundly.

Wake up from a dark and sweet dream.

Opening his eyes again, what appeared in front of Xiao Lan was the bedroom bathed in the morning sun.

The sun shines into the room, bringing the warmth of spring, dispelling the darkness that had settled all night, and the early birds chirping happily can be heard outside the window.

Obviously, this is a standard morning scene.

In other words, he didn't give himself time to think about what happened last night, and he had to face the embarrassing situation before when he woke up.

The quality of sleep is too good, and sometimes it is an annoyance.

For the first time, Xiao Lan spit on her good sleep that she could fall asleep while lying on the concrete floor with a block of bricks.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Shit, it's over.

Lying on the bed and struggling for a while, Xiao Lan decided to get up and face it.

Humans are inherently dead, or they die when they come to the world, or they die from... their own stupid things.

——

After washing up, Xiao Lan bit the bullet and went downstairs.

It was quiet downstairs, without seeing Luo's figure, which made him feel a little more at ease.

But it seems that he has already estimated his wake-up time. Luo has already prepared breakfast for him, and the table in the dining room is now emitting heat.

Judging from the appearance of the food, it was obviously not long after it was put on.

At this time, Luo Zheng came out of the kitchen with a small plate.

Seeing Xiao Lan go downstairs, he smiled: "Sir, good morning."

Luo's face was still the kind of gentle and elegant smile that Xiao Lan was used to seeing.

He placed the plate on the dining table with a natural attitude, and Xiao Lan couldn't tell from that face that he was any different from usual.

"Good morning." Xiao Lan also greeted him, still a little uneasy.

Luo didn't say what happened last night. He pointed to the breakfast on the table: "Let's have breakfast first. In order to match the sweet birthday cake, I prepared black coffee."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the kitchen, leaving the space to Xiao Lan thoughtfully.

Xiao Lan glanced at Luo's back again, and saw that he did not mention the kiss last night, and he was quietly relieved.

Xiao Lan took a few steps forward and sat down at the dining table.

There was a birthday cake on the table, but it was cut very small, basically a symbolic size.

It seems that although Luo agreed to let Xiao Lan eat the birthday cake overnight, he did not want to let him eat too much of this kind of thing that has been greatly reduced in terms of taste and taste.

So he reluctantly prepared a small piece for him, which was barely considered to have completed Xiao Lan's explanation.

Xiao Lan took a bite of the cake. It was obviously still delicious, but it didn't affect the deliciousness of it overnight.

Although for him, there may not be many bad things in the world.

After breakfast.

Because the relationship was still a bit awkward, Xiao Lan and Luo said a word and went out.

He felt that it was better to temporarily distance the two of them, go out to relax, and let his mind calm down by blowing the wind.

Even better if you can dry the water in your brain with it.

As soon as he went out, Xiao Lan noticed the lively movement next door.

There are a lot of people going in and out, some people are cleaning, some people are moving things, some people are arranging something, it looks very orderly.

It was Uncle Zhang's vegetable garden that was renovated again.

Many people in work clothes are cleaning up the messy leaves in the fields. There are fresh vegetables of excellent quality next to them, and there are uniform signs on them. think they came from a cultivation base. Wait a while will be replaced.

I don't know that this is the first week of Uncle Zhang's vegetable field. He is simply the most valuable farming player in history.

The more setbacks the more courageous, the more courageous the more krypton.

If it weren't for Uncle Zhang's wealth, most people might not have the financial resources to maintain this vegetable field.

"Ow...Ow...Ow..."

Beside him was Tie Hanhan, who was tied up and wailing. It howled miserably. At this moment, it was tied to a post pitifully, completely immobile and looked very helpless.

But the corners of the mouth have not been exposed by the clean leaves.

Obviously, today's vegetable patch will have the opportunity to be renovated again, thanks to a certain Erha.

Tie Hanhan is the eternal enemy of Uncle Zhang's vegetable farm.

On Tie Hanhan's head is Shirley with her head held high.

It was stepping on the top of Tie Hanhan's head, screaming "mi woo" and "mi woo", and its fluffy and soft tail was flapping and hopping, and it seemed very happy.

Seeing Xiao Lan, Xue Li also greeted him with a "mi woo".

Xiao Lan also waved at it.

Seeing Shirley appear, Xiao Lan naturally thought of Shirley's master——

Sao boy in the world is written one.

Sure enough, on the other side of the vegetable field, saw the figure of Cheng Wenyi.

Still wearing a well-cut, well-designed white suit, with a fine haircut, he stood on the side of the road like a model on a location, and kept a discreet distance from the muddy road.

A very reluctant supervisor.

However, for a person like Cheng Wenyi who loves beauty and loves to pretend, it is very rare that he would come to supervise the renovation of vegetable fields.

Cheng Wenyi also found Xiao Lan, he said a few words to the female assistant beside him, and walked towards Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan asked, "Are you...?"

Cheng Wen rubbed his forehead, obviously having a headache: "Passing by, then Grandpa Zhang said that he suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, and asked me to help him take a look for a while, but... he has been on the toilet for half an hour, and he asked several times. It's all 'coming soon', and Tie Hanhan keeps making trouble."

Seeing Cheng Wenyi's expression, Xiao Lan managed to hold back her smile.

For the elderly, it is understandable that it is a little unobstructed.

Tie Hanhan, it would be strange if you could feel safe.

"It's hard work." Xiao Lan said solemnly.

Cheng Wen glanced at him: "Don't think I can't see that you want to laugh."

The corners of Xiao Lan's mouth finally curved up wantonly: "Hahaha, it's really hard for you."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Cheng Wen changed the subject, "What happened to that [sparks and lightning along the way]?"

Xiao Lan put away her smile and looked confused: "Ah? Didn't I give Fugui and Xiaohe that?"

Cheng Wenyi's face was strange: "What strange words did you say when you gave them?"

Xiao Lan's eyes became more puzzled.

He recalled the situation at the time: "It doesn't seem to be anything special. It's just telling them that they can hand in the kpi, except... Except that the first rich person asked me if she could stay for a few days before handing in."

"Could it be..."

Xiao Lan had a bad feeling in her heart.

Seeing Xiao Lan's eyes full of horror, Cheng Wenyi's tone also became heavy: "I don't know where the news came from recently, saying that the flower pants are an important inheritance that you gave me, and it represents Brother Xiao's support club and reincarnation. A token of close ties.”

Cheng Wenyi never imagined that his name would be related to this kind of hot-eyed thing, and there is a tendency to cut constantly.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Unexpectedly, [all the way with sparks and lightning] is this a posture to be bound to him? !

Cheng Wen added a knife again and again: "They also made a special batch of pants that look very similar to that thing. When a group of people are standing together, the picture is simply..."

"It is said that they are considering putting the lights on the trousers as well, trying to make it exactly the same."

Xiao Lan imagined the scene and felt that the whole person was not well.

His famous name, I am afraid that he will be copied,

At this moment.

On an early spring morning, under the clear sky, in a vegetable field that was being renovated, with Tie Hanhan's wailing, the two victims of [sparks and lightning along the way] were speechless.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Script 1: "..."

Both of them felt a chill behind them, as if they were standing beside the bottomless abyss.

Brother Xiao's support club, what a terrible organization!

——

After that, Xiao Lan wandered around the city.

He didn't have any purpose either, just wandering around at will, where he went.

He has seen aunts and uncles shopping for vegetables, appreciated the profound meaning of square dancing, watched the crowd crowded into canned sardines in the subway on commute to and from get off work, prevented a peak duel between elementary school students, and rejected the group request of elementary school students for apprenticeship .

After wandering aimlessly for a day, finally, the sky is still getting dark.

Xiao Lan realized - he, it's time to go back.

Unless he wants to sleep on a park bench or a bridge hole tonight and fight beggars and homeless people.

Taking heavy steps, Xiao Lan walked back.

He didn't know what was going on, but when he walked in the community and saw the warm yellow lights in the house where he lived, a feeling of home suddenly rose in his heart.

The biggest difference between a home and a house is-

A place where someone will be waiting for you can be called home.

Otherwise, no matter how gorgeous the building is, it is just a cold house.

And now, there is someone waiting for him to go back with a light on.

Xiao Lan looked into the room through the window.

The lights in the room were bright, and Luo sat on the sofa flipping through the booklet in his hand.

He seems to be researching something, constantly comparing the booklet in his hand, and occasionally searching on the computer next to him, looking very focused.

Seeing such a picture, Xiao Lan's originally anxious mood suddenly relaxed.

It seems... it's good to just go with the flow like this?

What their relationship will become in the future will be discussed later.

After sorting out her mood, Xiao Lan pushed open the door and entered the room.

Sensing the movement at the door, Luo raised his head and smiled: "Welcome back, sir."

Xiao Lan nodded at him: "I'm back."

Xiao Lan's attitude returned to its natural state, and there was no more dodging and embarrassment as before.

He walked towards Luo and looked at the thing in Luo's hand: "What are you looking at?"

Luo shoved the pamphlet in his hand into Xiao Lan's hand: "I received some introductions about travel recently. It just so happens that we have more time to return to the real world recently. Take a look, are you interested?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

He looked at the pile in his hand that almost included the introductions of the world's most popular attractions. It doesn't look like he received it, right?

Which company has such a wide range of businesses and likes to make each brochure a different style?

It looks more like someone collected it on purpose.

Xiao Lan always felt that a certain scheming boy was secretly planning something, and planned to make his routine clear.

Although Xiao Lan intends that the relationship between the two of them will develop naturally, is this guy's speed a little too fast? !

Seeing Xiao Lan staring blankly at these travel introductions, Luo was acutely aware that his plan might not work, and he immediately made a decision to change his strategy.

Luo quickly changed the subject: "Sir, the experience of coming to reality several times has made me feel that human life is really very interesting."

Xiao Lan looked at him and said cautiously, "Yes."

I always feel like there's something hidden in this...

There was a bit of regret in Luo's tone: "Unfortunately, I have never experienced human travel... What would that be like? It should be very happy, right? You see everyone in the picture is smiling so happily."

After he finished speaking, he put on a bit of melancholy in his eyes at the right time, and there was envy in the melancholy, and the performance was perfect.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Who did this guy learn from? It's really a shame to not enter the showbiz with this acting skill.

Xiao Lan said in a calm tone: "I don't know, we poor people don't have the luxury of traveling."

He didn't lie either. He did not have the leisure to travel when he was below the poverty line. Every time he changed places, he had to migrate. It had nothing to do with travel, which required money and time.

Luo's movements stopped: "..."

He almost forgot about that.

Plan two failed.

Luo stood up and left without a word.

His back looked a little lonely, which made Xiao Lan, who was watching, suddenly feel a little guilty.

As a non-human, Luo should have never experienced human travel, is he really looking forward to it? In fact, it's not a routine Xiao Lan?

After Luo left, there was no movement in that direction, making it impossible to guess what he was doing.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but think, do you want to visit him?

Before Xiao Lan could act, a group of dark fur jumped onto the sofa from an unknown corner.

The black cat that Luo transformed into looked at Xiao Lan with his golden eyes, and walked to Xiao Lan's lap with elegant and light steps.

Then he stood up and gently rubbed Xiao Lan's cheek with his head.

The soft and delicate touch sweeps across the cheeks, with a warm warmth that is irresistible.

Not only that, but he softened his voice and gave a soft "meow" in Xiao Lan's ear.

Xiao Lan suddenly felt that his whole body was about to be unable to bear it.

Luo actually took out the coquettish ** at the bottom of the box!

Just to travel!

What caused all this is the loss of morality, or the distortion of human nature!

Facing this situation, Xiao Lan's heart was filled with emotion.

This guy Luo seems to have learned some amazing skills...

And also has an increasingly thick skin.

This non-human being, do you still want your elegant character design...

Looking at Luo, who opened up his fluffy belly in front of him, Xiao Lan finally retreated.

He sighed and looked at the stack of travel brochures: "Where do you want to go?"

Don't you just travel together?

What a big deal!

The black cat blinked at Xiao Lan, and there was joy in his eyes.

Plan three, success.