Yao Chuanguang simply liked Cong Yu’s post and learned about Cong Yu’s schedule for the day—she was going to eat and drink for free by taking advantage of her status as a lifesaver!

After rescuing the manager of the Echo Coffee Maid Cafe from the weirdo, Cong Yujiang went over and ate a lot of free snacks.

Even though this store no longer offers free events.

Should I say that she is really worthy of being Cong Yujiang?

While feeling emotional in his heart, Yao Chuanguang noticed the replies and likes under Cong Yu's tweet.

I was immediately startled.

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There are also many replies below...

[Looks delicious]

【Life in the Fudo looks good】

[Who is this woman?! (Knife, knife)]

Such replies.

Feels very friendly~

Thinking of this, Yao Chuanguang put away his phone and started cooking for Lan Tianzhu and himself...a meal that was hard to tell whether it was breakfast or lunch.

I was still thinking about Cong Yu’s Twitter post.

Although it was just released, a lot of people have liked Cong Yujiang’s post, and there are also quite a few replies.

Although Yao Chuanguang knew that Cong Yujiang might be very popular, he obviously didn't expect that she was so popular.

Isn't this enough to be called "friends all over the world"? !

With this in mind, Yao Chuanguang suddenly thought of something...Speaking of which, does Cong Yujiang consider Xiaolan and me as friends?

With so many friends, I feel like one more wouldn’t make a difference.

But we exchanged Lixe accounts and followed each other on Twitter, so we can probably be considered friends, right?

Yao Chuanguang didn't quite understand, so he looked at Lan Tianzhu with a pleading look: "Xiao Lan, what do you think... are we friends of Cong Yujiang?"

Lan Tianzhu: "..."

Yao Chuanguang: "Xiao Lan, please don't be silent~"

Lan Tianzhu: "..."

In the silence, Lan Tianzhu quietly spoke up, making her own unique complaints: "I might be considered a friend, and you... I'm Coco, probably."

(Coco - a commonly used dog name, similar to Wangcai)

"Huh~ That's good!"

"..."

Lan Tianzhu: “???”

The training is complete?!

Chapter 70: She is so good (but it was just a guess)

The temperature in the Wind City can be said to be quite suitable. It can be said that it is warm in winter and cool in summer... but it is not as warm as spring all year round.

This Sunday, Fengdu welcomed a small cold wave in late spring, causing many people who were planning to travel on the weekend to put on more clothes.

But not everyone is like this...

For example, Yao Chuanguang and Cong Yu went out on a date... the former casually wore a scarf, while the latter pretended to change into a slightly thicker coat.

Given their physiques, the change in temperature obviously would not have much impact on them.

At this moment, the two were sitting on the tram, and they only had a few stops to reach their destination, which was the date place - Fuuto Cemetery.

So Yao Chuanguang’s excuses are really lame!

It would be better to invite Cong Yu to go to the cemetery together on Sunday to steal the offerings...

In this world, the funeral business is very good because a lot of people die.

There are also many direct tram lines at the transportation station of the cemetery... There is no need to transfer, which is good news for Cong Yu and Yao Chuanguang.

"Ding Dong~ Fengdu Cemetery Station, here we are... Passengers please turn right..."

"..."

"arrive."

Cong Yu said, patting the sleepy Yao Chuanguang beside her and pulling her out of the car: "Didn't you go to bed quite early last night?"

Yesterday, Yao Chuanguang still slept in Cong Yu's room. This time he even moved a lot of dolls and pillows in, and really built a small nest in Cong Yu's room.

"Um...uh..."

Yao Chuan was silent for a moment, rubbing her eyes and holding Cong Yu's hand: "Yeah, but I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning... It was very late when I fell asleep in a daze."

It sounds like the sleep quality is not high.

In response to this, Cong Yu led the way while responding: "A lazy sofa really can't replace a bed, right?"

Yao Chuanguang shook his head: "No, that's not the reason... Maybe I slept too much in the morning and my schedule was messed up."

Cong Yu: "Then you have something on your mind."

It’s true...Yao Chuanguang was indeed thinking about something the whole night, so he tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep.

"Ah."

Yao Chuanguang pondered for a moment, and after hesitating for half a second, he decided to be more honest with Cong Yu: "I'm thinking... well, I'm afraid that as a magical girl, I might suddenly die in a battle with a monster one day and be buried in the ground."

Yao Chuanguang didn't show any fear when she said this. She continued, "Then... everyone will forget about me, as if I never existed and never did anything."

This is what Yao Chuanguang is truly afraid of. She is indeed afraid of death, but she is even more afraid of what comes after death... To put it bluntly, she has realized that her existence is not important to the world, and she cannot accept it, so she has become emo.

Cong Yu was not surprised by this, even though her existence was indeed ordinary to the whole world...

Ten, twenty, or thirty years later, the wind of the Wind City will turn her into quicksand in the hearts of the people.

But if you say that Yaochuan Guang is really that ordinary, that is not the case.

After all, there are not many magical girls that Cong Yu likes, and Yaochuan Guang is one of them, or one of them.

And this is already something that Yaochuan Guang should be proud of.

"Then just don't die."

Cong Yu said lightly, and after a pause he added: "And even if you die, I will remember you."

Yao Chuanguang instantly became energetic after hearing Cong Yu's words.

She even had a tearful expression on her face, and she looked very touched: "Cong Yu-chan! We are good friends for life!"

Cong Yu pressed one hand on Yao Chuanguang's face, signaling him to keep his distance, as he was moved and wanted to get close to her. "Don't get close to me, your wool scarf is making me itchy!"

Actually, it wasn't that itchy, I was just afraid that Yaochuan would lick me...

"Hehe~"

Yao Chuanguang smiled and looked around to find his way: "Cong Yujiang, don't you want to ask why I brought you here?"

Cong Yu curled her lips at this question: "I guess you came to pay respect to your parents, but I don't know why you called me."

Cong Yu could naturally guess it, because there were two bouquets of flowers in Yao Chuanguang’s backpack... and it was impossible that he came to the cemetery just to have fun.

"Cong Yu-chan, you knew... Well, today is the anniversary of my parents' death. I found them. Wait for me, it will be over soon."

Having said this, Yao Chuanguang walked quickly towards the two tombstones.

On the monument are the words [Tomb of Yaochuan Xingichiro] and [Tomb of Yaochuan Haru], which are, as expected, the parents of Yaochuan Guang.

Yao Chuanguang respectfully placed the flowers and chatted with his parents... This is a more literary way of speaking.

In fact, I was talking to myself in front of my parents' tombstones.

It was basically something like, "I've been doing very well recently and made some new friends. You don't have to worry about me down there."

Cong Yu didn't listen, but looked around...

The aisle is surrounded by densely packed tombstones, and the tombstones of uniform shape bring a feeling of solemnity and solemnity.

Many people also came to worship today.

And what’s interesting is that many of them may have died in the same incident as Yao Chuanguang’s parents.

Human life is such a fragile thing.

While he was sighing meaninglessly, Yao Chuanguang had already finished his work and walked back to Cong Yu: "Alright."

"Ah."

Yao Chuan just pulled at the corner of Cong Yu's clothes as he responded and prepared to leave: "Wait a minute, Cong Yu, don't you want to know why I brought you here?"

"..."

In fact, Cong Yu didn't really want to know, but since Yao Chuanguang said so, he still responded: "Why?"

While Cong Yu was asking questions, Yao Chuanguang pointed in the direction of his parents' tombstones and said, "After I die, I will give all the money I have saved to you, Cong Yu. Can you help me bury my ashes nearby... ok?"

Cong Yu was silent for a moment about Yao Chuanguang's request, and then said, "Actually, you can ask Lan Tianzhu for help."

For Cong Yu, whom she had only known for a few months, Lan Tianzhu, whom she had known for a long time, was more suitable to take on this commission.

Yao Chuanguang had already considered this problem. She said confidently, "Because Xiaolan likes electronic tombstones!"

Indeed, electronic tombstones are cheaper, and when a magical girl dies, her ashes will usually be scattered on the spot...not much can be collected afterwards.

"and……"

Yao Chuanguang said, her face was a little emotional and complicated: "Xiao Lan is also a magical girl. We are likely to die together. At that time, Cong Yujiang, you can buy an electronic tombstone for Xiao Lan."

Death, for this immature magical girl, is truly a topic worthy of respect.

Although there was a hint of humor in her words, her tone was very serious, which showed her seriousness.

This can be regarded as entrusting one's life to Cong Yu.

But Cong Yu would not appreciate it. He just waved his hands and complained: "I am just an ordinary human (hush), maybe I will die earlier than you."

As for his words...

"No! Cong Yujiang won't die!"

Yao Chuanguang said this with a very bright smile. She poked herself with her thumb and promised seriously: "Because I will protect you."

As she said this, she turned her head and looked at Cong Yu very seriously while walking side by side on the way home: "I will definitely protect you!"

The warm midday sun shone through the trees on both sides of the cemetery, casting mottled spots of light on her face and shoulders.

But none of these are as bright as Yao Chuanguang's eyes at this moment.

Cong Yu: “…”

After opening his mouth, Cong Yu didn't know what to say, and felt that he shouldn't respond to the other party's seriousness with a casual witty remark at this moment.

He felt that Yao Chuanguang was a little cunning.

Yao Chuanguang did not bind him with interests, nor did he wag his tail and make requests. Instead, he cunningly used his sincerity and promises as weapons, poking and tapping his heart cutely.

It didn't pierce in like a sharp arrow, but touched gently on the outside, bringing an itchy and numbing feeling.

This experience is quite novel.

Cong Yu did not speak, but reached out and touched Yao Chuanguang's head. The soft golden hair looked quite warm because of the sunlight...

"um. Thank you."

In the midst of Yao Chuan's comfortable expression, Cong Yu gave an affirmative answer, and then made her own promise: "Then in return, I will protect you at least once."

Yao Chuanguang: "Ah? Just once?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere was completely ruined.

Cong Yu was speechless on the spot... thinking that Yao Chuanguang's focus was indeed strange.

The key here should be on [protection] rather than the number of times.

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