Chapter 64
In the past two months, my brother has not been home due to work, and in the world of good friends, although it is impossible for Zhu Fu Jingguang to meet every day (the school and the place of residence are not in the same location), but compared to this, it can be considered on frequently.
Moreover, my brother said that he should not know each other. In addition, everyone in the world of good friends has gradually grown up and has gradually become an adult, so Zhu Fukongliang really reacted, and realized that he is now in his own country. In this world, the man in front of him is his brother, not a stranger or a friend.
But Zhu Fu Jingguang didn’t know about it!
In his understanding, he didn’t go home after working for two months, and as a result, his younger brother looked at him with a slightly alienated and indifferent look, which hurt his elder brother! If this is an exaggerated animation scene, Zhu Fu Jingguang’s eyes will probably bring an exaggerated tear that will not fall, so as to express his mood at the moment.
Zhu Fu Kongliang huddled himself in a scarf with human body temperature. The familiarity between the brothers made him probably aware of Zhu Fu Jingguang’s mood, so Zhu Fu Kongliang stretched out his hand and hugged Zhu Fu Jingguang. , and then leaned his face in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang’s shoulder.
When Zhu Fu Jingguang was 22 years old, he was still the same height as Jiang Gu Zero, but he did not stop growing after that, and now he is much taller than Jiang Gu Zero, which made Zhu Fu Kongliang very simple to do this action.
Zhu Fu Jingguang’s movements were obviously stiff: “Kongliang?”
“Welcome back, brother.” Zhu Fu Kongliang lowered his head and rubbed Zhu Fu Jingguang’s shoulder.
Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn’t help but bring a smile on his face: “Ah… Are you acting like a spoiled child?”
Saying that, he stretched out his hand and touched his brother’s hair. A boy of this age grows so fast, he always felt that his brother hadn’t reached his shoulder before.
Because the weather was too cold, Zhu Fukongliang’s face and nose were a little red, and when he felt almost the same, Zhu Fukongliang took a step back and said, “Brother looks exactly the same as when he was a child.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, not quite understanding how the topic became this: “…?”
“Brother is a baby face.” Zhu Fukongliang nodded as if confirming something: “So it’s normal for me to admit my mistake.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…??”
There are no parents in other worlds, and Brother Gao Ming can hardly meet them, so Zhu Fukongliang can’t tell them apart. But Zhu Fu Jingguang in the world of good friends can often see him, and he and his brother have almost the same face – it’s normal to not recognize it, right?
It’s almost time, and if you don’t go to school, you will be late. After Zhu Fukongliang and Zhufu Jingguang said a word, they walked towards the school.
Only Zhu Fu Jingguang was left in the midst of strange thoughts.
So why can’t my brother recognize me? Is babyface that bad? Or is there something in the hyper-amnesia that he doesn’t know about? Zhu Fu Jingguang touched his cheek and hesitated.
Speaking of which, when he graduated from the police academy, Matsuda Jinhei did playfully paint a beard on the photo he sent home. At that time, Zhu Fu Jingguang also thought it would be good to change his image. It’s just that Dad didn’t have the habit of growing a beard, and he was living at home at the time. He always felt that he would be ridiculed by his mother after doing so, so Zhu Fu Jingguang never did it.
Now it seems that changing the image is on the agenda?
So the next day, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn’t shave after getting up, but kept it on purposely. So after a few days of this, Zhu Fu’s mother was a little surprised when she saw the new image of her second son: “Jingguang?”
Zhu Fu Jingguang stroked his beard a little uncomfortable: “Well…want to try a different image?”
Zhu Fu’s mother nodded understandingly: “Well… I feel a lot more mature, it’s pretty good~”
It just so happened that Zhu Fu Kongliang also yawned and walked down the stairs, looked sleepily at Zhu Fu Jingguang standing by the dining table, and then naturally focused his attention on the dining table, and then passed two days. Seconds, the air in the room also seemed to freeze – at this moment, Zhu Fukongliang turned his head sharply.
“…” The black-haired boy was also a little surprised: “…Brother?”
Zhufu Jingguang: … so why did you pause for longer!
Zhu Fu Jingguang responded with a smile: “I suddenly want to change my image, how do you feel?”
“Ah…” Zhu Fukong nodded his head: “Well.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…”
Zhu Fu Jingguang: … you should be more detailed!
Zhu Fukongliang easily accepted the new image of his brother, and after talking to his mother, he went out to school with his schoolbag.
Looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang’s expression, Zhu Fu’s mother laughed softly: “It seems that my brother’s reaction is not what my brother expected.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…Mom!”
In short, the current image of Zhufu Jingguang seems to be temporarily fixed.
Zhu Fukongliang once guessed that the task he did was to provide little stone with energy in a sense, so in a sense, he had to pay the corresponding price when he went to the resident world of good friends.
That is to say, when the energy payment is almost done, Zhu Fukongliang once again needs to go to another world to do some tasks.
“…I’ll be confused recently, let’s find a slightly different world.” Zhu Fukongliang put forward his opinion, and Yushou did satisfy him.
Sometimes without doing anything deliberately, his appearance will have a strong butterfly effect, but the world line always follows the original setting in certain things.
Through the glass door of the shopping mall, Zhu Fukongliang determined his current shape – generally speaking, in a world where one hit and retreat is often the system will fabricate a new vest for him, most of which are in the shape of passers-by.
But once the mission asked him to contact… those people Zhu Fukongliang knew in the main world would basically let him appear in his own form.
And this time, Zhu Fukongliang appeared with his own body. He touched the pierced ear that had healed in his ear. With the pierced ear, others have more options for gifts. For example, this birthday, he received three different pairs of earrings.
The shape of the earrings is relatively small, and it is not obvious to wear them on weekdays, and they are also within the acceptable range of the school rules-here only refers to the Romance Academy. In the world of good friends next door, he has already deducted disciplinary points twice because of the earrings, and then he avoided the dean and the student council and left.
In this regard, Matsuda Jinhei and Hagihara Kenji also laughed at him.
My own world is now winter, but this new world is probably summer now.
Fortunately, the system is fully automatic, and the clothes he is wearing are also summer suits, a white T-shirt and a thin coat, so as not to wear winter clothes and a scarf in the big summer world, it will be too hot.
Zhu Fukongliang stared at himself for a while at the glass door at the entrance of the mall, then lowered his eyes and walked towards an alley at the corner.
Just now, he felt the peeping eyes falling on him – so many worlds he also has experience, it is basically the problem of his face. After all, his brother’s social circle is too wide, even if someone thinks he is familiar, Zhu Fu Kongliang has to make sure which brother the other party thinks is familiar.
However, after the owner of that gaze really came up to talk to him, Zhu Fukongliang’s expression went blank.
Because right in front of his eyes, a person appeared. The man’s blond hair was tied into a vibrant single ponytail, with a baseball cap on his head, and drooping purple eyes with a faint smile, but it was not bottomless.
The expression on her face made her look like a high school student of the same age as Zhu Fukongliang – provided that her face did not coincide with a person in Zhu Fukongliang’s mind.
“Hello~” The blond girl (?) had a smile on her face, she took back the hand that patted Zhu Fukongliang’s shoulder just now, and said in a brisk tone, “I’m here to play, I can tell you Do you want to ask the way?”
She reported an address with a bit of distress on her face: “I have an appointment with my friend over there, but I don’t know the way.”
Zhu Fukongliang: “…”
Zhu Fukongliang: “…Navigation.”
The blonde girl said in a natural and familiar tone: “I’m not very good at this!”
The overly feminine tone made Zhu Fukongliang look away rather uncomfortably.
Zhu Fukongliang: …what are you doing, Brother Ling, er…or should I say, Sister Ling?
Then when the other party asked his name very smoothly, Zhu Fukong Ryo subconsciously and very decisively replied: “Nozaki Umetaro.”