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Chapter 3777 My Maple Leaf(2/3)

The boy's eyes widened.

W-what!?

Why?

The boy yelled in his heart.

what happened?

The boy was quite a bit crazy.

He had chased and caught him before, almost exhausting himself to death.

He also has to endure the gap caused by reality that is often contrary to his imagination.

The most unacceptable thing is that even though he tried so hard, he still failed to catch the maple leaf.

But now, look at people...

Think again about how embarrassed you were before.

The boy almost didn't have a heart attack.



Xiao Xiao closed his hand.

Maple leaves floated steadily in front of him.

This scene stimulated the boy again.

The boy became increasingly puzzled and heartbroken.



Xiao Xiao's fingers lightly touched the maple leaf.

"Master Xiao Xiao."

Ling Feng's cold voice sounded.

Like a spring.

A wonderful sound like the collision of gold and stone came out.

"Please come over here."

…..

As soon as the words fell, the maple leaves quietly disappeared into the air.



"ah!?"

The boy screamed unconsciously.

Maple leaves!

The maple leaves are gone...

besides……

The boy looked inexplicably horrified.

What is that sound?

He turned around quickly and looked around.

This space under the shade of the trees seems to be isolated from the world, forming a small world of its own.

The sound of traffic on the street seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze.

Came faintly from afar.

Not very clear.

…..

nobody else……

The boy was stunned.

Then... what is that sound?

He was so surprised.

So much so that he was only shocked by the sudden appearance of the voice and ignored the content of the words.



"you……"

The boy finally realized that the man in front of him was unusual.

"you……"

The boy swallowed involuntarily.

"Gulu~"

"Where did you take the maple leaves?"



"It accomplished its mission."

Xiao Xiao slightly arched his eyebrows.



Completed your task?

The boy didn't understand.

He shook his head honestly.

"I do not understand."

"That's my maple leaf, you-"



"Why do you think it's your maple leaf?"

Xiao Xiao was a little surprised that the boy still insisted on this statement.

"It obviously came to find me."



"..."

The boy opened his mouth.

But he found himself speechless.

After all, the Maple Leafs' previous performance was too obvious.

When he caught me, I was like a trapped cub, struggling with all its strength.

But next to this man, he looked very well-behaved.

The man stretched out his hand, and the maple leaf fell on it obediently.

I can't see any struggle on his part.

He was confused.

He was unwilling to do so.

He was also a little envious and jealous.



"...It's my maple leaf."

The boy's quiet murmur broke the silence in this space.

"real."

The boy looked anxious.

Hands waved unconsciously.

"I've known it since I was a kid..."

"We have always been together..."

The maple leaves are a bright red color that cannot be erased from his childhood memory.

Although when I think about it later when I grow up, I always feel that the other person is teasing him as a puppy?

The scene of him chasing Maple Leaf somehow gave him a sense of déjà vu like a puppy chasing a Frisbee.
To be continued...
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