Zhen'er heard about Luan Qing Xiao's illness from Yu Mu Yun in the morning, her heart was restless.
She would always involuntarily peer at her optical brain to see if Luan Qing Xiao had sent her a message.

    When running, there wasn’t.

    After breakfast, there wasn’t.

    When she arrived at school and started to work, there wasn’t.

    While Nie Zhen'er started thinking about going back to find Luan Qing Xiao during the lunch break, she finally received Luan Qing Xiao's message.

    Luan Qing Xiao said she was completely recovered now, so she didn't have to worry about her.


    Even after receiving Luan Qing Xiao's message, Nie Zhen'er didn’t completely relax.

    She always felt that the seemingly gentle Yu Mu Yun had an inexplicable bandit-like temperament.
What if Yu Mu Yun forced Luan Qing Xiao to send that text message to her?

    Nie Zhen'er knew her suspicions were unreasonable, but she just couldn't help thinking like this.

    After enduring a day at school, Nie Zhen'er hurriedly took the public spacecraft back home.

    Once Nie Zhen'er got off the spaceship, she went directly to Yu Mu Yun's house.

    Since it was her first time coming here, she rang the doorbell nervously.

    Contrary to Nie Zhen'er's expectations, it wasn’t Yu Mu Yun who came to open the door, but a man with military temperament.

    “My name is Nie Zhen'er and I live next door.
I'm here to find Qing Xiao.” In front of outsiders, Nie Zhen'er put on a cold hard shell.

    Qiao Cen was stunned.
He just realized he hadn't seen Luan Qing Xiao for an entire day, but Yu Mu Yun and him had been investigating the rooms.
It was normal for him to not see Luan Qing Xiao.

    At this time, Yu Mu Yun came over and asked him.
“Who’s here? Is there anything?”

    Qiao Cen shifted over, “A little girl, here to see Qing Xiao.
Is Qing Xiao in the room?”

    Yu Mu Yun said, “No, Qing Xiao went out for a walk, and hasn't come back yet.”

    When Yu Mu Yun walked to the door and saw Nie Zhen'er, his eyes flashed.
“It turns out it’s Zhen'er.
You’re here looking for Qing Xiao ah, Qing Xiao is not at home right now.
Why don't you go home first? When Qing Xiao comes back, I’ll let her go to your house to find you.”

    Nie Zhen'er looked inside the room through the gap in Yu Mu Yun's body, but saw nothing.



    Nie Zhen'er asked, “If Qing Xiao doesn't come find me at seven, can I come find her?”

    Yu Mu Yun smiled, “Yes.”

    Without seeing Luan Qing Xiao all day, Nie Zhen’er’s cold face couldn't smile.
She nodded, then turned and left.

    Qiao Cen found out that although Luan Qing Xiao and him lived under the same roof for more than ten days, apart from knowing she had transferred to X University for school, he didn't know anything about her.
“When did Qing Xiao become so familiar with the neighbor?”

    Yu Mu Yun closed the door and answered Qiao Cen, “I introduced them.
Nie Zhen'er works at X University, and Qing Xiao was able to transfer to X University because of her help.
In school, she also takes care of Qing Xiao.”

    Nie Zhen'er returned home, feeling down.
She walked into the door with her head lowered.
After changing into her slippers, she turned around the hallway to walk into the living room.
The moment she turned on the lamp in the living room, Nie Zhen'er was stunned when she raised her head.

    On the opposite wall, her name flickered under the light.
The transparent bubbles made a colorful halo, seeming like a dream.

    In the middle of the living room was the birthday cake Luan Qing Xiao made herself.
Nie Zhen’er walked over and the cake read, “Happy Birthday to my dear darling Zhen’er”.

    “Zhen'er, happy birthday.” Luan Qing Xiao whispered, hugging Nie Zhen'er from behind.

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Notes:

red envelopes (红包): in China, the popular app, WeChat, has a Red Envelope function, where people can send and receive money to each other

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