Chen Feng also sighed after seeing it. He could feel the entanglement in Sayuri's heart, but the entanglement could only become a compromise.

"It's not easy for me to be an outsider to intervene in your family affairs."

"I know, so I just want to talk to Feng Jun..."

"But I still owe you a favor." Chen Feng took out the little book he carried with him from his pocket. He turned a page and showed it in front of Sayuri. "That's just not good for me to intervene, but it doesn't mean I can't intervene. , I can do whatever I want."

"This is……"

Sayuri stared at the text above.

Who has given yourself something, who has helped yourself, and who has made yourself sad...

Even if it's just a few trivial things, Chen Feng will record them. And what was written in the notebook was that Sayuri and others stepped in to help herself the last time she fought the Great Armored Samurai in the hotel.

Snapped.

The notebook was closed by Chen Feng, and he said blankly:

"There is nothing good or bad, only if I am willing or not, nothing more."

It is said to be a good citizen who abides by the law, but under certain circumstances, he can also become an extra-legal madman. Only Chen Feng himself can restrain himself, and other things?

It's just pieces of waste paper.

"no need."

Sayuri shook her head with a smile, and her tone eased. "Sometimes when you accept help, you will always lose something. If you find it in the future, it will be difficult. So, I'll do it myself."

It seems to be determined, that's fine.

"but……"

"Um?"

Chen Feng looked at Sayuri who wanted to speak but stopped, waiting for what she wanted to say next.

Sayuri jumped off the bed and went to the door alone and opened the door. She turned her hands on her back and asked:

"Does Feng Jun's words count as a promise given by the knight?"

"If you want to believe it, then it is."

"Then—good night, Feng Jun, I really trouble you today."

Seeing that the door was closed, Chen Feng's house also returned to calm.

But someone was not calm. She leaned against the door behind her, her slender palm covering her chest.

"What is this...a fairy tale..."

The princess may be old, but the knight is still there and has not left.

However, the smile on her face slowly faded away, as if she was lamenting something, she seemed to regret something, she seemed to be struggling with something, and her expression was filled with a hint of resentment.

"But... after all, it's just an old princess."

But no one noticed that in the little doll in front of the desk, in the ceramic doll in the living room, and in the puppet in the bedroom, a pair of emerald green eyes could see all of this.

[A fairy tale...? Haha... Then it's better to understand what belongs to him-the "fairy tale". 】

...

Sayuri slept very deeply, as if she was floating in the sky, and there was a strange feeling of weightlessness from all over her body.

It was as if the sun was shining on her body, and the warm feeling was as comfortable as a small plush toy rubbing her arm.

This is a place she has never seen before, a dormitory with only about 30 square meters.

The pink wallpaper with cartoon motifs is flatly pasted on the wall, decorating this room with only 4 beds.

It was night outside, and there seemed to be a power outage inside the house at this time. She could only hear the faint sound of the air conditioner outside the house.

The dim table lamp seemed to be the only light in this room. She saw a young girl sitting on a chair under the bed with joy, holding a scarf that was mostly completed in her hand.

The corner of the girl's mouth was smiling, and the willow-like smiley eyebrows gave people a warm and healing feeling.

The other party didn't seem to be aware of her existence. Sayuri yelled twice, but no one paid any attention to her. She listened to the video on the computer.

This is...Chinese?

Sayuri used to take Chinese as an elective when she was in university. Although she has forgotten a lot now, most of it can still be understood.

On the hanger next to the girl’s wardrobe, Sayuri saw a pure white lab coat, and various medical books on the girl’s bookcase seemed to have proven her identity.

A medical student in clinical medicine.

On the side of the white lab coat, the sticky notes there recorded her dream of becoming a doctor to save the wounded.

While humming a little song, the girl awkwardly knit the beige scarf on her hand, Sayuri found that there were many scars on the girl's fingers, all of which seemed to have been injured while knitting.

Small band-aids, clumsy movements, but irresistible passion.

At this moment, a young girl came down on the bed. The young girl was wrapped in fluffy pajamas. With a mobile phone in her hand, she came to the chair girl's side.

"Chen Xin, there are still two classes tomorrow, and I will do a project with my tutor in the afternoon, or go to bed early."

The voice of the girl in the pajamas was a little worried.

"It's okay..." The girl named Chen Xin shook her head, turned on the other lamp, and continued her hand movements. "There are only two weeks left. If you don't finish it quickly, there will be no way to give the fool brother a big one on her birthday. What a pleasant surprise."

The girl in pajamas scratched her head, sighed, and complained:

"The relationship between your two brothers and sisters is really good. Alas, it would be great if the old man in my family could be so caring."

Turning the conversation, the girl in pajamas asked:

"Then where are you going to send it? I remember you said that your brother works abroad, right?"

"He is on a business trip in Afghanistan now, saying that he is going to stay there for a while. A roommate in his undergraduate studies praised my stupid old man for being handsome, and desperately wanted me to introduce her to him."

"Which country..." The girl in the pajamas was silent for a while, "It's a messy place. You have to make your brother pay attention to safety."

"On my birthday, he said he wanted to open a video for me to celebrate, and he said he wanted to give me something, but the thing was kept secret, he didn't tell me. If you don't tell, then I won't tell him."

Chen Xin's mouth was dissatisfied, but the smile on her face betrayed her true thoughts.

She is very happy.

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