During lunch, Mu Qing and Lu Mingxi came to Xing Jiuan with takeout.

Xing Jiuan opened the door and let them in.

There are several takeaways I ordered, all of which Xing Jiuan likes to eat.

Xing Jiuan likes to eat spicy food, and Mu Qing also eat spicy food with her.

This is a habit that I have developed since childhood and will not change it.

Lu Mingxi couldn't eat spicy food, so he ordered a separate meal.

After all, Mu Qing grew up watching Xing Jiuan grow up, so he naturally knew what she liked and didn’t like to eat. His taste also changed with Xing Jiuan. There was no big difference between the two of them eating.

Xing Jiuan is very picky about food and doesn’t eat a lot of things, so everyone indulges them.

Xing Jiuan looked at two meals and chose a rice noodles.

They usually order takeout, just eat some ordinary snacks.

Although Mu Qing looks so domineering, he often eats snacks like rice noodles, spicy hot pot and even stinky tofu with Xing Jiuan.

Xing Jiuan ate very slowly and couldn't tell the difference now. Is this a fact or it was just a beautiful dream she had before her death.

If it is a dream, please go a little longer, at least, let her go back and see her master.

Xing Jiuan remembered her master.

The master said that he was a master of the hermit, but Xing Jiuan didn't believe it. The old man was even more childish than her and wanted to compete with her for chocolate. He didn't look like a powerful person.

However, the master is also very good. He teaches her kung fu and has many disciples from all over the world.

Those people are her senior brothers and sisters, who stay in the mountains for a while every year, especially when she celebrates her birthday, which is even more lively. Her small house is flooded with various gifts every year on her birthday.

Thinking of this, Xing Jiuan couldn't help but smile.

Those days were really happy.

It was the happiness that Xing Jiuan could not exchange for no matter how much he used.

The master picked her up and went home, raised her and taught her many things, but they hadn't met her for more than a year.

She made the master angry.

In the end, I didn't have the chance to get my master's forgiveness.

After dinner, Mu Qing and Lu Mingxi left with the garbage, and Xing Jiuan slept for a while.

It seemed very tired. Although she was in good health at this time, she was a bit as tired and sleepy as when she was dying. It seemed that nothing could arouse her interest.

He is obviously only nineteen years old now, and even when Xing Jiuan died, he is only twenty-one years old.

She lay down and fell asleep quickly.

The alarm clock at four o'clock in the afternoon woke her up, and she realized that she had been sleeping for a long time.

After washing her face, she woke up a little, then packed up some things and was about to go out.

The place where you practice driving is not very close, and if you are in a traffic jam, you have to wait a little longer.

Xing Jiuan didn't plan to drive over by himself.

I looked at the door opposite. It was Mu Qing’s residence. She waited for a while but didn’t dare to knock on the door.

There is no need to bother with your senior brother or take your senior brother with you.

After all, it was her business.

The senior brother goes out to do business and should have a good rest after he comes back.

Thinking of this, Xing Jiuan turned around and went downstairs, with a little lonely back.

It was as if she had become accustomed to life alone and no longer needed more company.

Xing Jiuan went downstairs and could no longer see her figure or hear footsteps. At this time, Mu Qing walked out.
Chapter completed!