"You, just rest more when you have nothing to do. Don't read books all day long. You're almost a nerd." Yi Xuan said.

Lan Xi glanced at him and said funny, "You are like this, those who don't know think you are my senior brother."

Yi Xuan cut, "It's because you are too worry-free, and I don't know when the second senior brother will come back."

Lan Xi's smile on the corner of her lips faded and she remained silent.

"Knock--"

The knock on the door eased the silence.

The two looked over together, and a young man stood at the door.

Yi Xuan got up and walked over, "Are you?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Hello, there is something here. Someone asked me to hand it over to Mr. Lan Xi."

Yi Xuan was stunned and reached out to take the food box he handed over.

He asked, "Who asked you to send it?"

"I don't know this either," said the young man.

"Don't know?" Yi Xuan looked at him with a strange look, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"Male." said the young man.

"The thing is delivered, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yi Xuan wondered, what was going on?

He walked back with the food box and looked at Lan Xi inquiringly, "Senior Brother Third, have you ever said what to send you?"

Lan Xi shook her head, "No, I haven't contacted him these two days."

"That man said it was sent by a man." Yi Xuan put the food box beside the bed, "Who else would you have if it wasn't for the second senior brother?"

Lan Xi looked down at the food box, "Open it first."

Yi Xuan nodded and reached out to lift the lid of the food box.

In such a huge space, only a plate of pastries are placed inside.

When they saw the patterns printed on the pastry, Lan Xi and Yi Xuan's pupils shrank and their faces changed instantly.

I saw a Q-version Lan Xi's face printed on the round pastry, which was lifelike, and even the shallow scar on the forehead was there.

Others don't know it, Lan Xi and Yi Xuan recognized this familiar painting method at a glance.

Only Qiqi thought of graffitiing these gadgets on pastries, and at that time, she always made her teacher's wife very amused.

Lan Xi's eyes turned red in an instant, and she didn't dare to blink, "Yi Xuan, I'm not reading this pastry wrong, right?"

Is this a pastry made by Qiqi?

Yi Xuan turned to look at him, and his face couldn't help but feel excited, and his voice choked, "It's Qiqi, it must be Qiqi."

Lan Xi couldn't wait to pick up a piece of pastry, her fingertips trembling.

He took a bite of the pastry and the familiar taste in his memory swept over.

He froze, and water oozed from his eyes.

Yi Xuan reached out and shook his hand in front of him, "Senior Brother Third, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the crystal clear tears were like pearls with broken lines, slashing across her cheeks and finally sank into the quilt.

He suddenly burst into tears, and Yi Xuan was scared, "Senior Brother Third, don't scare me, what's wrong?"

"It's the pastry made by Qiqi, the pastry made by her." Lan Xi said with a sob.

"She's back, she's not dead, she's back."

He would not admit his mistakes in the pastries made by Qiqi.

Yi Xuan was stunned and looked back at the pastries in the food box.

He picked up a piece with his trembling hands and took it to his mouth and took it for a bite.

After savoring it carefully, an astonishing light burst out from his eyes, and his face could not hide his excitement and joy.

He looked at Lan Xi, his voice trembling, "It's indeed the pastry made by Qiqi, it's the taste."

She finally wanted to show up, she was not dead, she was still there.
Chapter completed!