After eating, they did not rush to sleep.
Three people sat on the grass slope, looking up at the night sky with bright stars.
The windmill in the distance works day and night, making a creaking sound in the quiet night.
The night wind blew, carrying with it the rich fragrance of flowers.
With the mayor's permission, Sudan and Garcia went to the manor to pick tulips.
Under the pressure of Garcia's eyes, Zhuang Danran did not disturb them, but looked at the night view alone. He had an idea that he really wanted Chu Yanyan to see this beautiful scenery, but he did not feel Chu Yanyan's breath, and felt lost. The town of Kokoli is a long distance away from Sudari City. Yanyan can only come out at night, and it will take a lot of time for her to get to him. What's more, he did not tell Yanyan the specific place name, so she should not be able to find him here, right?
As he thought about it, he lowered his head.
All I could think about in my head was Yanyan's affairs.
Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder.
He raised his head and looked at the person who patted his shoulder. It was not Yanyan, but Garcia.
"Sultan and I called you a few times just now, but why didn't you respond?" Garcia asked.
"I was thinking about something else." Zhuang Danran explained, raising his hand expressionlessly to remove Garcia's hand that was resting on his shoulder.
Sudan, standing nearby, held several tulips in his hands, a puzzled expression on his face. "Hey, Zhuang, why do you seem off today?"
After Garcia withdrew his hand, he sat cross-legged next to Zhuang Danran, his hands intertwined at the back of his neck, looking up at the night sky, and said, "I think Zhuang is thinking about his lover again."
"It's lover." Zhuang Danran corrected Garcia's wording.
"Tsk tsk." Garcia clicked his tongue a few times.
Su Dan sat down, pinching the hem of her skirt, and asked with longing in her eyes, "I didn't expect that Zhuang you are such a loyal person. I'm very curious about what your lover is like. How could someone catch your eye?"
When others asked him about his lover, Zhuang Danran naturally used positive words to describe him: "He is very cute, knows how to act coquettishly, is more beautiful than a woman, very gentle and caring, and only has eyes for me... More importantly, he loves me, and I love him too."
"Good boy, not only Sudan is curious, I am also curious about what kind of person you are talking about." Garcia was shocked.
"That's great. May you be together forever." Sudan held the cross and sincerely blessed her friend.
"Of course." Zhuang Danran's eyebrows and eyes showed joy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was in a good mood.
Garcia propped up his chin and glanced at the Sultan who was praying: "Sultan, don't you wish you had a home too?"
"Me?" After the Sultan finished praying, he opened his eyes and looked towards Garcia.
"Um."
The cold moonlight shone on her face. Sudan pursed her lips and said, "I don't have such thoughts. I just want to do more useful things for the Pope now. I'm happy for you that you have found your loved ones."
"Tsk, okay." Garcia looked away and looked up at the night sky covered by dark clouds.
They sat there for more than an hour, and when they felt sleepy, they went back to the house to rest.
The next day, Zhuang Danran, Garcia and others began to busy themselves with the affairs of Kokoli Town.
When they went to find the police in the small town, they were told that the leading officer, Deka, was dead. There were only two bloody holes left on his neck, and his cheeks were shriveled and bloodless.
It was a vampire who did it.
As the news spread, coupled with the girl's disappearance, panic broke out in the town. Worried people closed their doors and dared not go out. The originally bustling streets were deserted.
Things were much more difficult than they had imagined.
Zhuang Danran, Sudan and others followed the local police officers to handle the matter. They were busy from morning to night, and only at night did they have a chance to rest.
Sudan and Garcia had things to do, so they wanted Zhuang Danran to go back first.
After Zhuang Danran took a shower, Sudan and Garcia had already returned. They were busy in the kitchen. Zhuang Danran wanted to go up and see, but was stopped by Garcia.
Zhuang Danran had no choice but to busy himself with washing clothes. After hanging the clothes to dry, he sensed Chu Yanyan's presence and followed her.
Walk to the back of a straw warehouse.
He saw a dark shadow.
But he could tell at a glance that it wasn't Yanyan, so he became wary.
As he watched, the dark shadow disappeared from his sight.
Zhuang Danran walked over and saw a bag of things.
He picked it up and found it was a heavy bundle. With the help of the night light hanging on the warehouse, he could see clearly that there was a note stuck on it.
Happy birthday, Zhuang Danran. I'm busy and can't celebrate your birthday this time, but I'll be by your side on your birthdays in the future. - Chu Yanyan
"Yanyan." Zhuang Danran picked up the note, stroked the words on it, murmured, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
He stood there for a moment.
"Zhuang, where are you?" Garcia's rough voice came.
Zhuang Danran looked up at the dark sky, then turned and walked towards his residence.
When he returned to the house, he found that the lights were dimmed.
He frowned slightly, but didn't feel any danger, so he walked in without worrying: "Garcia, what are you doing?"
He asked, and the dark environment instantly lit up with orange light.
"Happy 20th birthday, Zhuang!"
The Sultan held a bowl in both hands, and Garcia held a candle.
The aroma of noodles in the bowl filled the air.
Zhuang Danran was stunned: "You guys..."
The room lit up.
A table in the corner of the room was covered in a variety of flowers. Some were in clusters, others were single blossoms. Some were tender pink, some were pink, some were yellow, and all were colorful.
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