The cold dishes were placed on the table one by one, their colors dark and somber, with a carved flower in each dish, making their mouths water.
Outside the Western restaurant
"Ugh! Damn it, why hasn't that woman come out yet after taking Boyu inside? Boyu is clearly ours!"
"Judging from her overly familiar manner, she definitely has ulterior motives towards Boyu!"
Who is she?
"Quick! Dox them!"
...
"We have the results. It's a freshman from Ailu Academy. Seriously! What are people from Xiaoxiao's school doing at our school?"
"Tell her quickly!"
"snort!"
Unaware of what was happening outside, the two chatted happily in the restaurant. Lan Boyu was very knowledgeable in automobile manufacturing and gave Qiu Shui a lot of inspiration.
They weren't familiar with each other before, but now that they have a slight understanding of each other, they started talking about professional matters.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to the restroom." Lan Boyu suddenly put down his knife and fork and stood up.
"good."
After a while, Lan Boyu came up, and Qiu Shui had already eaten most of the food on the plate.
"Have you finished eating?"
He asked.
"We're done eating, let's go."
She picked up a napkin and wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth before walking downstairs with Lan Boyu.
"Bill, please."
Qiu Shui walked to the front desk.
"The bill has already been settled by the gentleman next to you."
Qiu Shui was taken aback. "I should be paying for this meal."
"When you're out and about, how can you let a woman pay?"
Lan Boyu smiled slightly.
Do you have an electronic account?
Autumn Water asked.
"It's getting late, I have class this afternoon, so I'll head out now. Do you know which subway line to take after leaving the school?"
He ignored what she had just said.
"I……"
"I'm leaving now, bye!"
Lan Boyu dashed away from the entrance of the Western restaurant, leaving Qiu Shui stunned behind.
"I've fallen into debt again..."
-
In Onmyoji
"La la la la~ la la~"
The sound of singing and drumbeats filled my ears, cheerful and pleasant.
"Where did this butterfly spirit come from?"
The musician glanced behind him, where a butterfly spirit was dancing under a tree. He removed his fingers from the strings and walked up to the butterfly spirit.
"Where are you from? I'm playing the piano right now, can you dance over there?"
He asked angrily.
"La la la~ la la~"
The little butterfly spirit danced and sang with glee, oblivious to the presence of the demon musician, whose expression turned ugly.
"Aqin, calm down."
The hair-eating demon comforted him, then walked up to the little butterfly spirit with a headache.
"Where are you from...?"
"La la la~ la~"
The Rain Woman walked over silently, and rain began to fall around her. When she reached the Butterfly Spirit from behind, a handful of water fell on her head.
"La~ la la la~ la! la."
"..."
The little butterfly spirit stood there blankly, her butterfly-like hair scattered and looking ugly after being submerged in water.
"Wow--"
A girl's crying sounded in the courtyard. The zashiki-warashi turned around, looked at her, put down the bucket, and ran up to the attic.
"Sister Yuki-onna!"
The Snow Woman stood up, and a commotion erupted below, giving her a headache.
"What's wrong?"
"There's a little butterfly spirit down there. I don't know where she came from. She disturbed Brother Yaoqin's playing of the zither, and then her hair was accidentally messed up by the Rain Maiden. She's crying and making a fuss now."
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