I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Between the low mountains, the village houses are scattered, and a tall tower can be seen in the distance.

At the entrance of the village, near the river, a bridge was built between the cliffs.

‘Dong Dong——’ the bell rang.

The subtitles appeared.

—— 29 years after the death of the brave Xin Meier, in the northern countries, the Rat region.

Hugh Talke, Fu Lilian, Fen, and Zain walked on the streets of the village and looked around.

Fen walked and looked, "It seems that there are many shops here."

Hugh Talke also agreed, "It is indeed worth a good shopping trip."

Fen Lilian glanced to the side and seemed to feel that this place was a little familiar.

At the beginning.

I have been here with Xin Meier and the other four.

I remember that every time I arrived in a new place, Haita would always stare at the streets around the village and town to see if there were any wine glasses hanging on the upper floors.

After seeing it, I looked greedy.

In the picture.

"This city is so lively, and there are many taverns." Haita was staring at the taverns in the town at that time.

"By the way, Fulilian." Xinmeier's gentle voice sounded, "Let's go shopping together later."

Xinmeier invited Fulilian.

'Hmm? ' Fulilian turned her head.

Xinmeier's side profile was very gentle, "It seems that there are many good shops here."

"Yes, yes."

[My God, this look, so gentle! ]

[Details! ]

Fulilian paused and looked aside.

The blue scarf was tied into a bow.

"What are you daydreaming about, Fulilian." Hugh Tark shouted in front.

Fulilian's smile was not even raised when she was interrupted by Hugh Tark.

After two seconds of stunned, she followed Fulilian and Hugh Tark.

In the camera, a clock tower appeared.

Then.

Stopped on the sign of a hotel.

"Is it really that extreme?" Hugh Tark shouted, even tears came out of his eyes, "You always target me like this!"

"Do you hate me so much?" Hugh Tark was puzzled and angry, and he used all his strength in his arms.

Hugh Tark shouted at Philen on the opposite side.

Philen's face was puffed up with anger.

[Hugh Tark is so cute when he cries. ]

"Enough! I want to go back to my master!"

Philen was stunned when he found Hugh Tark turned his head and said this.

'Bang! ! ' He slammed the door shut, and both Philen and Flillian felt the vibration.

Even the chandelier on the roof was shaken by the vibration.

[Hyuta: I want to go back to my mother's house! ]

'Hmph——╭(╯^╰)╮' Philen clenched his fist, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

[Big Mushroom! ]

[Big Ejection Mushroom, it's about to burst out with anger. 】

In the hotel corridor, Hugh Tark was so angry that he became a crab.

"Why is she always like this?"

"Can't you listen to me for a few words?"

On the side, Zain, who had just come upstairs, unexpectedly looked at Hugh Tark who was very angry in the corridor, and left the hotel angrily.

'Squeak——' Fulilian opened the door.

Zain looked back and said, "Why is it like this?"

"The young couple quarreled?"

[Puff, brother, you are right. ]

[The young couple hahaha. ]

[Wow, you are the number one CP leader. ]

[Hahahaha brother saw through it at a glance. ]

[Finally someone with a discerning eye spoke! I said the atmosphere of these two little ones is different. 】

Flillian turned her eyes to the room and explained:

"Today is Philen's birthday."

'╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph——' Philen was still angry, obviously very angry.

"Shuttark didn't prepare a gift."

Zain walked into the room.

"So Philen got angry."

Seeing Philen frowning and angry, and making a puffy sound.

Zain felt bad and stressed, and sweat ran down his face.

Flillian closed the door and walked over.

"To be honest, I think what you said today was too harsh." Fulillian said to Philen.

She sat down on the edge of Philen's bed, approached her and said, "You don't listen to anything Shuttark says."

Zain complained, "I didn't prepare a gift either."

"Men are creatures."

"They just don't care about trivial things like birthdays and anniversaries."

[Hiss, brother, how can you compare with Shuttark. 】

Hearing this.

‘Hmm——? ’ Philen got even angrier.

‘Bang! ’ Philen stood up and kicked Zain hard.

“It hurts!” Zain cried out in pain.

‘Bang! Bang! Bang! ’

Philen still didn’t feel relieved and continued to kick him hard several times.

“I know!” Zain begged for mercy.

“I’ll buy it for you, don’t kick me next time!”

Fulilian closed her eyes and took a breath, sighing helplessly.

‘Bang! Bang! Bang! ’Philen was still kicking Zain, and he never stopped.

"Your knees will hurt later."

Finally.

Philen stopped.

"I can't stand it. Xutarque is so pitiful." Zain moved a chair, crossed his legs and rubbed his legs, half-closed his eyes and complained.

"At my age, I can get over it by getting two cold eyes."

Zain thought from the bottom of his heart, "But boys of his age will be worried about what girls say and do..."

"And lose."

Zain rubbed his legs twice, stood up and walked towards the door.

After hearing this, Philen looked very disappointed.

At this time, the background music also plucked the strings, and the atmosphere suddenly became disappointed.

Zain paused at the door and said, "I suggest you chase after him."

Then he left the room.

[Zain: Without me, the family will be broken up! ]

[Wow, why, Philen is obviously very sad in this situation. ]

[Tomato was so angry that he turned into a crab. ]

[How can he be so angry just because of a birthday gift? ]

[Or is it because he cares? If he doesn't care, who would be so angry? ]

Flillian sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at Philen.

Leaning forward, she smiled and advised: "Go find him."

Philen's eyes flickered and wavered.

The camera switched.

In the town square.

Hugh Tark was squatting on the flower bed in the center of the square with his back to the statue.

He lowered his head, reached out and lifted the sleeve on his left hand, looking at the silver bracelet on it.

This was the silver bracelet that Philen gave him on his birthday.

'Ah--' Hugh Tark sighed, lowered his eyebrows and thought, was he too much.

Street corner.

Philen seemed to have seen someone, and she clenched her fist.

She wanted to raise her foot, but she stopped where she was.

At this time.

Zain came to a shop selling leather bags and picked up a small bag with a butterfly on it.

"So, her hair accessories are also in the style of butterflies."

Phelan walked to his side.

Zain turned around.

"This bag is pretty cute." Phlen saw the bag in Zain's hand.

"Don't you like it?" Zain asked.

[I don't think so. Aren't her hair accessories always complicated? ]

"No." Phlen said bluntly, "I just think you seem to understand women very well."

"It makes me very unhappy."

Zain was speechless and turned around and said, "Is that so."

"Did you find Hugh Tark?"

Phelan paused, not knowing where to put his hands, and grabbed his sleeves, "He's in the square..."

[I suddenly realized why there was a shot of Hugh's hand and Fei Lun's hand before. ]

"I didn't open my mouth to talk..." Zain put the bag back and analyzed with his hands on his hips.

Zain seemed to understand, turned his head and spoke gently.

"I understand. You don't hate him, do you?"

"You just don't know how to get along with boys of the same age."

Philen looked at him after hearing this.

Zain sighed, "You are so youthful."

Then he looked at the bags in the store, "No more talking, just pick the one you like."

[Brother, you really understand. ]

[The charm of a mature man! ]

[Emotional master! ]

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