NOVEL NEXT Chapter 165: Chapter 165
The voice floated quietly in the corridor, and no one responded.
It took a long time.
A mosquito-like sound came out from under the door.
"Goodnight."
pause.
After a moment, it was as if he was afraid that Alan couldn't hear his voice.
"Good night! Good night!"
You can raise your voice and say it again, as if to emphasize, but the tone of voice remains soft.
Alan smiled and looked at the closed door.
"I heard it."
"Um"
"Thanks."
".Um?"
"I've seen all of Sylphy's efforts. I've seen it all these times. I understand your thoughts and what you're going to do."
"Just because you haven't succeeded doesn't mean you haven't tried. I'm grateful to you, so don't be discouraged."
"OK."
There were some flustered movements coming from under the door, as if someone was scratching his hair or covering his face.
After a long silence, the voice finally floated out from under the door again.
It crawled around Alan's neck and then into his ear.
"Okay."
"See you tomorrow, then."
"See you tomorrow."
This time.
Sylphy's voice trembled a little.
But he was obviously much happier.
Alan turned around, closed the door, and stood silently in the corridor.
Until five minutes later.
Only then did I hear Sylphy standing up at the door and running towards the bedroom with light footsteps.
Then there was a bang.
It was as if something heavy had plunged into the thick duvet of the monster pheasant in Winter Boreas.
Rolling left and right.
A smile appeared on Allen's face.
He looked at Sylphy's door which was still closed.
'Good night.'
He turned around, opened the door, and walked into the room.
The whole process was silent.
But the steps were also much lighter.
Let me make a comparison. The previous part is very erotic.
Let's see how readers accept it and whether this kind of thing can be written in the subsequent Royal Capital chapter.
(End of this chapter)
190. Chapter 187 Luck [4k combined chapter] (emotional line, foreshadowing, those who just want to see the plot can skip)
190.
close the door.
Alan walked over to the table.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but imagine in his mind Sylphy jumping up and throwing him onto the bed.
It must be cute.
But thinking about it.
The smile on his lips disappeared.
The comfort just now seemed to be somewhat effective.
What then?
Alan turned and looked out the window.
The snow fell heavily.
It's snowing, I wonder if the letter will be delayed.
letter.
It has been three months since the last letter was sent out, but based on past experience, even according to the winter delivery time limit, it should have reached Luo Qixi in the next few days.
By the time Loki's schedule was confirmed and the reply came back, it was almost exactly after Alice's tenth birthday party.
Then we can set off.
Take Sylphy with you.
Go find Lokisi.
Express your request in person.
Make things clear.
But
The image of Sylphy pulling her hand away from his in Hilda's bedroom in the evening after the freeze-frame of the foxtrot dance came into his mind.
After the tenth birthday party?
He blinked.
And if we go to Shillong, we can talk it out, if Luo Qixi agrees.
When will Sylphy's expectations be fulfilled?
Can I still control this?
He frowned and looked down at the paper on the table.
Responding to Hilda's Expectations - Sylphy (Black) Sauros
Responding to Sylphy's expectations——Roxy
Responding to Gilenu's Expectations - The Sword of Light
Three expectations.
Three responses.
There is no mission time limit.
However, after the first task begins, there will be a 24-hour interval before the next task is completed.
system
Are you forcing me to push the task forward as quickly as possible?
[Don't accuse the good system. That's not what I mean. ]
Smoke and dust emerged and floated in front of Alan.
The latter looked at the system panel quietly without saying anything.
Suddenly, I felt as if the panel and the person were looking at each other.
Yanchen jumped and suddenly pulled in.
[Why don't you come and see it now? ]
Alan raised his eyebrows.
'have a look?'
[Yes, let's take a look. If you're lucky, you might be able to see the results in advance.]
Alan was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
'Well, let's see.'
[Location search capability, enabled.]
[Target, Luo Qixi. ]
The familiar feeling of sight sweeping through everything.
Alan felt dizzy.
He closed his eyes subconsciously.
Open your eyes again.
The picture froze, and the smoke seemed to be flapping at the edge of the table like fog.
To the right of Allen.
A huge hole appeared, which looked like a crack in time and space.
The hollow side.
Familiar desk.
Familiar dark blue hair.
She still lets her hair down at night.
Draped on the back of the chair at the 'side' of the body.
It feels like you can touch her hair by just reaching out your hand.
But the round chair back, which was clearly different from Asra's style, really told Alan.
Out of reach.
Even if it's right next to me.
There is a chasm of space between them.
Alan sighed in his heart, raised his eyes to look at Luo Qixi's face, but was stunned.
In the field of vision, under the blue bangs, one should have seen the dark blue eyes and the "cold" corners of the mouth.
But I only saw the back of the hand.
Luo Qixi's two delicate hands were covering her face, ears, neck, and the skin on her forehead between her bangs. Even her hands were turning red visibly.
It looks like shrimp being cooked on a hot pan.
Seeing this scene, Alan was stunned, and suddenly an idea came to him.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the other person's desk.
Luo Qixi is reading a letter.
From my own letter.
What a coincidence.
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