"Well, then, farewell, everyone. If you have time to come to Central City, we will treat you well. In the teleportation area, the small teleportation array leading to the central city has been opened, and looking at the guardian members who came to see them off, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Feng Xiaoxuan are saying their final goodbyes.

"Oh, we'll definitely go when we get the chance." As a diplomat of the Guardian Squad, Liu Wen agreed with a smile with his usual gentle expression on his face.

"Madoka, when I go to the central city, you must prepare a table of delicious food for me." Xue Feng had a reluctant expression on his face, and he didn't know if he was reluctant to give up Zhuang Xiaoyuan or those delicious foods.

"Okay, if you come over, I will definitely behave well and let you have a good meal." Smiling slightly, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Xue Feng hugged tightly before letting go, and walked up the stairs in front of the portal.

"Goodbye everyone." Walking up the stairs in front of the portal with Zhuang Xiaoyuan, turning around and taking one last look at the members of the Guardian Squad, Feng Xiaoxuan waved his hand and said goodbye one last time.

"Goodbye and take care." The portal was activated, and it began to emit a light blue halo, and Zero, who was cold-faced even when he was parting, suddenly spoke, nodded at Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the two and said take care.

"Goodbye." With the last remaining sound, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Feng Xiaoxuan walked into the open portal. Finally going back, this time I have been away from the Central City for a long time, I don't know when, the Central City has left a deep memory in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's heart, and there is a trace of attachment.

Walking into the blue portal, with the surge of space-time energy, the picture in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes changed suddenly in the blink of an eye, and the complete portal could not feel the teleportation process, before Zhuang Xiaoyuan would stay in the teleportation channel for a long time because the point-to-point teleportation channel was artificially destroyed, which would delay her teleportation.

"Welcome back, Madoka, Sister Xiaoxuan." Before he could recover from the trance caused by the momentary picture transformation, Chu Miaomiao's steady voice had already reached his ears one step ahead.

"Hmph, remember coming back, didn't you have fun outside?" After Chu Miaomiao, Wen Hui's slightly awkward voice sounded, and without looking at her, Zhuang Xiaoyuan knew that Wen Hui at this time must have twisted her head and ignored herself, but her eyes looked like she was looking at her from time to time

"Well, I'm back. I miss you guys so much. With a warm smile on his face, Zhuang Xiaoyuan completely ignored Wen Hui's awkwardness and Chu Miaomiao's calmness, jumped directly down the stairs, and hugged the two of them into his arms.

"Hey, don't think that a word of missing will send us away, I won't forgive you so easily this time." was hugged by Zhuang Xiaoyuan's left hand, and the corners of Wen Hui's mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, but she still refused to admit defeat and complained.

"Well, I don't forgive." As if she had discussed it with Wen Hui, although Chu Miaomiao's eyes flashed with a faint smile, she agreed with Wen Hui's words: "At least you have to get a table of delicious food that you haven't eaten, and we will forgive you." ”

"Facial paralysis, how can one table be enough, you are too good to pass it, at least a week." Hearing Chu Miaomiao's request, Wen Hui looked angry, glared at him, and then looked back at Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"Okay, no problem, it doesn't matter if it's a table or a week, even if it's a month." Listening to the interaction between Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao, Zhuang Xiaoyuan agreed with a smile. Zhuang Xiaoyuan is not planning to leave recently, the implementation of the plan to make up the sky has made Zhuang Xiaoyuan more deeply aware of the crisis of mankind, and she plans to have a good understanding of the follow-up plan of the military department in the next few days.

"Okay, after being apart for so long, you probably have a lot to say, let's talk about it after I send you back." Standing next to Feng Xiaoxuan, looking at Feng Guoqing who was playing with each other with Zhuang Xiaoyuan, seeing that they still wanted to continue chatting, he interrupted with a smile.

"Uncle Feng, we finally met again, I miss you so much." This time, it has really been separated for a long time, and after greeting Wen Hui and Chu Miao, Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Feng Guoqing also hugged and said with a smile.

"Alas, Madoka's title is still so rusty, when will I be able to call my father." Hugging and patting Zhuang Xiaoyuan's back, Feng Guoqing said with a smile with emotion and expectation.

"Dad, you still have to add more oil, and if you don't let Xiaoyuan change your words, it means that you haven't done enough." Noticing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's slightly embarrassed blushing face, Feng Xiaoxuan put her right hand on her father's shoulder and said teasingly.

"Ahem, Sister Xiaoxuan, let's go back early. I'll leave us for dinner tonight, and I'm going to show off my skills. Stretching out his hand to pull up Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao, Zhuang Xiaoyuan changed the topic while walking towards the car that Feng Guoqing drove.

The question of the title is indeed very embarrassing, although in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's heart, Feng Guoqing does play the role of a father, but it is really a little shy to really call it out, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan in his previous life also had his own parents, and it is awkward to suddenly call another person's father, even if this person has been together for several years and is really like a father, but that title has never been spoken.

"Okay, let's go back first." The few people standing here chatting have begun to attract the attention of the crowd of passers-by, and this kind of public is indeed not a good place to chat. Shrugging helplessly, Feng Guoqing took out the car keys and walked to the cab. Feng Xiaoxuan followed behind with a funny smile and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road.

That night, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's dormitory was lively again, and after more than a month of desertion, several people were reunited again. Maybe for others, this reunion is just a one-month reunion, but for Zhuang Xiaoyuan, this reunion has a special significance. Because Feng Xiaoxuan is still alive.

Although in this merged world line, Feng Xiaoxuan and Wen Hui Chu Miaomiao knew this through themselves a few years ago, which made Zhuang Xiaoyuan a little awkward, after all, in the last world line, they planned to introduce Feng Xiaoxuan to the two of them after rescuing them. However, it is already a rare happiness for everyone to be able to be together.

That night, the lights in the dormitory didn't go out until late. A rare reunion to celebrate the success of the Mending Heaven Project, the birth of the Floating Island, and for the brave warriors who died in this battle. This night, many people were drunk, and this was the first time Zhuang Xiaoyuan drank since he came to this world. Although she is still underage, neither Feng Xiaoxuan nor Feng Guoqing stopped her this time.

Perhaps, a hangover will make her feel better. In their eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyuan has always been a particularly soft-hearted child. This time, the plan to mend the sky seems to be successful, but it is also based on the sacrifice of countless people.

Zhuang Xiaoyuan has gradually adapted to this cruel world, and has accepted the choice of sacrifice, but he still can't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart. However, it is not as uncomfortable as Feng Xiaoxuan and the others imagined.

Zhuang Xiaoyuan also felt Feng Xiaoxuan's indulgence to herself today. Therefore, although it was not as sad as they imagined, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not say it directly, but pushed the boat down the river to misunderstand them. Hey, finally get a taste of the world's booze.

So, after this night, Zhuang Xiaoyuan knew that he had a big weakness. That's ...... Pour a cup, what's the situation? Obviously, the amount of alcohol in his previous life was surprisingly good, and five or six bottles of beer were not a problem at all, but this night, Zhuang Xiaoyuan just drank a small glass of liquor and broke it directly. By the time he regained consciousness, it was already noon the next day.

And the next day ushered in a categorical agreement with a tired Feng Xiaoxuan, completely restricting Zhuang Xiaoyuan from drinking, and this time even Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao, who had always wanted to taste wine like Zhuang Xiaoyuan, were on Feng Xiaoxuan's side. It seems that Zhuang Xiaoyuan has really been insulated from wine in this life.

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