Of course you can't draw it.
Damaging even a single blade of grass or tree in a convenience store will be punished.
Cheng Shuang rushed over and shouted, "No!"
Liao Yuewei's confident expression froze, and her raised arm seemed to be held firmly in place by something invisible.
She was straining, trying desperately to pull out the long blade, her expression gradually becoming ferocious as her whole body tensed.
Through the glass door, Du Lanshan watched in horror as the woman's thin arms bulged with muscles. He took a half-step forward, wanting to pick up Cheng Shuang and prevent the person outside from hurting her.
However, Cheng Shuang refused to leave. She patted Uncle Du's arm to comfort him and continued to shout, "Sister Yuewei, don't you remember me? Old school gloom, class monitor, female ghost, if you want to confirm anything, you can just ask me. Have you forgotten? The rest stop cannot be destroyed. Once it is destroyed, you will be expelled."
Gradually, Liao Yuewei's expression softened. She seemed to recall some rules about the rest stop from her distant memories, as well as the 'Old School Clouds' she had visited. Logically, after experiencing so much suffering and the past, the 'Old School Clouds,' neither the most tragic nor the most peaceful death zone, shouldn't have left any impression on her. However, she always remembered that she was once unafraid of monsters and demons, only afraid of all sorts of little ghosts. She had also once treated people with kindness, encountering many trustworthy people and things in the land of death.
Liao Yuewei was in a daze, so much so that she couldn't help but take half a step forward.
Welcome!
A dry, uninspired welcome snapped her back to reality. She was no longer the person she used to be, but the little girl in front of her remained unchanged, her eyes sparkling with starlight. When she looked at her, there was both heartache and confusion, as if she were asking her what had happened.
"Sister Yuewei, have you forgotten the few moves you taught me!" Cheng Shuang saw Liao Yuewei still standing outside the door and anxiously started practicing on the spot. Before the martial arts were installed, she could only imitate the moves, but now she had practiced those simple moves quite well.
"Our rest stop can now accommodate ten people, and all of us maintainers have chosen you to be our new companion."
Liao Yuewei's pupils trembled violently, and only then did she begin to believe that the scene before her was real.
Her throat was dry, and she slowly uttered the words, "Bear and Pink Ball?"
Cheng Shuang carried out the teddy bear and held up the pink ball in her other hand. "Do you remember the ghost dolls? The rag dolls, ten children, are here with me too."
She looked at Du Jun, who immediately understood and quickly ran back to his room, knocked on the door, and brought Luo An, who was engrossed in the carousel, out.
It should be said that Luo An thought something had happened to Cheng Shuang, and quickly forced Du Jun to speed up.
After the aloof young man regained his footing, he quietly pulled the hood of his hoodie over his head to avoid wasting time fixing his messy, curly short hair.
Although Luo An didn't have a good impression of adults, it also had a deep impression of the protectors it had tricked. Now, it lay in front of the glass door, staring intently at Liao Yuewei. After a while, it slowly waved to her.
It seems that Liao Yuewei behaved well during her time at the orphanage, otherwise Luo An wouldn't have been so friendly to her.
Luo An's thoughts were: "Hmm, she looks familiar! Oh, I remember now, it's her! Shuangshuang's beautiful older sister, how come she's getting uglier and uglier? So why do we have to grow up? Growing up is too scary, ugly heart and ugly face!" "Oh well, seeing how ugly and miserable she is, I should comfort her! I'm so kind, Shuangshuang will definitely like me more and more!"
Liao Yuewei: ...Thank you!
Having confirmed everything was correct, Liao Yuewei finally stepped inside.
Sun Han and Du Lushui carefully observed the glass door, but it remained closed. In a sense, Liao Yuewei had passed through the wall.
Her figure was initially ethereal, but it became increasingly solid once she successfully entered the convenience store, and the long-standing sense of alienation from the crowd gradually disappeared.
Liao Yuewei stood there in a daze. Cheng Shuang wanted to go over and hug her, but seeing her injuries, she didn't dare to move. She turned around and started scanning all the special items that could restore mental strength and repair wounds. Then she ran back and silently handed them to her.
Liao Yuewei didn't even notice Cheng Shuang's busy figure. She slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, closed her eyes, and felt the unique benefits that the rest station brought to the maintainers—the feeling of fatigue being washed away, which maintainers who were often protected at the rest station would not notice.
Du Lanshan glared at Liao Yuewei with a fierce expression. So what if she's a beautiful woman? Does being a beautiful woman give you the right to ignore people?
Liu Juan coughed lightly in a hurry, not noticing the little girl holding the thing and staring at her expectantly. She should at least take it!
Startled awake, Liao Yuewei slowly lowered her head and looked at Cheng Shuang. From the girl's features, she gradually recalled all the memories of the 'Old School's Dark Clouds'.
"Shuangshuang, Cheng Shuang, Cheng Dong's younger sister."
Cheng Shuang nodded and smiled, "Liao Yuewei, my sister-in-law!"
"Shuangshuang!" Her parched voice, now husky yet alluring with emotion, trembled slightly as Liao Yuewei bent down, embracing the little girl and the pile of snacks tightly. It was as if she hadn't been intimate with anyone in a very long time; her arms trembled as she held Cheng Shuang, her face buried in the little girl's shoulder, her breath warm and damp against her neck. It was like someone long stranded in the desert finally drinking the sweet, life-saving water they hadn't tasted in ages.
Feeling the warm and soft body, Liao Yuewei's tense nerves quietly relaxed a little.
But more than anything, it's a sense of unreality, like something lost and then regained.
Sun Han and Du Jun, who were initially worried that she might suddenly attack Cheng Shuang, breathed a sigh of relief. Even though she was emotional, Liao Yuewei's right arm blade remained turned outward, and the blood seeping from the wound on her arm did not stain Cheng Shuang's clothes.
Du Lushui stopped Liu Juan, who was about to go forward and wipe the bloodstains off the ground, and gave her brother a wink.
Du Lanshan: Oh ho, my younger brother!
Du Lanshan, quite self-aware, took the rag from Liu Juan's hand and was about to squat down to wipe the floor when he saw Liao Yuewei nimbly carry Cheng Shuang and leap back a large step. If it weren't for the glass door blocking her way, Du Lanshan almost suspected that she could fly out.
"Impressive!" Du Lanshan clapped his hands a few times, his fierce face instantly transforming into respect for a master. He stood up, clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute, and warmly invited, "Brother, when will we have a match?"
Liao Yuewei: Sorry, the lines are mismatched, I can't receive it~ Hello, hello, hello, what the hell are you talking about?
Du Lushui sighed and pulled her brother back, telling him not to be a third wheel at a time like this.
Du Lanshan was always easygoing and didn't get angry. He just grinned foolishly at Liao Yuewei.
Liao Yuewei, who was used to having a moment's attention elsewhere, almost instantly saw the expressions on the faces of all the maintenance workers at the rest stop. They were all smiling, showing no sign of rejection or distance from her, the newcomer, and simply waiting quietly. Her heart fluttered slightly, but seeing Cheng Shuang's innocent joy at her arrival, she also felt a hidden weight in her heart.
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