Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Nui-chan, how did you do that?" After telling the "follower" again not to follow Neko Nanako, Li Xuehao left with Mai Kuanao and Yuki Majima and walked a certain distance. Mai Kuanao couldn't help but asked the curiosity in his heart.

"What?" Li Xuehao deliberately pretended to be stupid, guessing that Guasheng Mai might want to ask him why he suddenly disappeared just now.

"Huh, there must be a lot of secrets." Mai Guasheng puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction. Seeing that he didn't want to say more, she stopped asking, "I don't want to know that many, anyway, we will get married in the end. Yes, hehe..."

Li Xuehao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but this way, he would save himself the trouble of explaining.

Shimajima Yuki didn't say anything, but just moved his body a little closer.

The three of them did not go home, but went to join Nanako, who was listening to the cat in front.

It sounds like Neko Nanako has been waiting for a long time. In fact, she just went home, put down her schoolbag, and came out to wait for someone.

"Manzhong, have you seen that guy following me?" She couldn't wait to ask as soon as the three people came over.

"Well, I've seen it. Don't worry, he won't follow you again in the future." Li Xuehao roughly guessed the purpose of the "stalker" following her, but he believed that with his advice, the other party knew what to choose.

"Who is he?" Neko Nanako was very curious about the identity of the "follower". As for the person she had suspected before, it was just a joke.

"A guy with good intentions." Li Xuehao said casually, and without waiting for Neko Nanako to continue asking questions, he continued, "Then let's leave first."

Neko Nanako frowned, obviously dissatisfied with his answer, but when she saw him leaving, with Mai Kuai and Yuki Majima beside him, she had no choice but to stay, so she nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

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After solving the "stalker" incident, Li Xuehao and the others returned home, while Chiba Sayuri and others had returned.

Before dinner was ready, Li Xuehao went back to his room to change clothes. At this time, a call came into his cell phone.

It was Mingyue Yuehua. He answered the call: "Sister Yuehua?"

"Do you have time now?" Mingyue Yuehua's voice was a little low, and she didn't know where she was speaking.

"What's the matter?" Li Xuehao guessed that she might not be able to speak loudly.

"Mom and dad are not at home. Brother... I have a lot of friends here. Can you come over and stay with me?" Mingyue Yuehua asked, her tone was a little soft. This was not like the usually strong president of the Discipline Association in school.

Li Xuehao thought for a moment and agreed: "Okay, just wait for me and I'll go over."

After going downstairs, Li Xuehao hurried out the door after talking to Chiba Sayuri and others. He didn't know what happened at Mingyue's house, but from Mingyue Yuehua's slightly weak tone, it seemed that something was wrong with her body.

When I arrived at Mingyue's house, before I even entered, I heard bursts of noise and loud rock music coming from inside.

It could be heard that there were many people inside, probably the friends of her brother that Mingyue Yuehua mentioned on the phone.

Moreover, the door of Mingyue's house was not closed. Li Xuehao walked in grandly, took off his shoes at the entrance and walked in barefoot.

The living room was already in a mess.

I remember that I had been here before, and everything in the living room was kept in order by Mrs. Mingyue, but at this moment, I was a little afraid to recognize it, and there were fragments and garbage everywhere.

There were more than a dozen people in the living room, both men and women, all in their early twenties, listening to blaring music, drinking drinks and eating snacks, as if they were treating the place as an entertainment venue, and it was full of smoke.

Mingyue Qingjiu was among a group of people, with two girls beside him. He seemed very excited, saying something loudly, and the people next to him were echoing him.

"Brother Qingjiu!" Li Xuehao couldn't stand it. The situation in front of him had already explained that while his parents were not at home, Mingyue Qingjiu actually invited his "husband and dog friends" to have fun.

Hearing the cry, Mingyue Qingjiu looked over. When he saw it was him, he said in a teasing tone: "Hey, it's Koji. Are you looking for Yuhua? She is in the room, you can go alone."

Li Xuehao frowned and wanted to persuade him again, but this was not his home after all, so it was not convenient for him to say anything more. After responding, he turned around and left. There was a faint voice of questioning behind him, as if those "foolish friends" were curious about his identity.

Li Xuehao didn't bother to eavesdrop, so he went directly to the second floor and came to the door of Mingyue Yuehua's room. He had been here several times and was quite familiar with it, so he knocked gently on the door.

"Come in." Mingyue Yuehua's voice came, sounding a little listless.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he happened to see Mingyue Yuehua leaning on the head of the bed, her face slightly pale: "Sister Yuehua, what's wrong with you?"

"Cough... I have a little cold." Mingyue Yuehua coughed lightly, trying hard to hide her illness.

Seeing that she was weak, Li Xuehao didn't look like she had a cold. At this time, he didn't care about anything else. He walked over and sat down beside her bed, and reached out to touch her forehead.

Mingyue Yuehua's face turned red, and when she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, it was already too late, and her hand had already been placed on her forehead.

After feeling it with his own hands, Li Xuehao's expression changed. This was definitely not a cold, but a high fever. No wonder a person who is usually so strong was so weak that he had to call someone to accompany him.

As for her brother, with so many friends to "entertain", he probably didn't even know that his sister was suffering from a high fever.

"Sister Yuehua, let me help you treat her." Li Xuehao didn't shy away from it. Anyway, Mingyue Yuehua already knew that he was different from ordinary people, so it was nothing to help her reduce her fever.

As he spoke, he grabbed one of Mingyue Yuehua's hands, and a faint spiritual energy passed through it.

Mingyue Yuehua's face turned even redder, and she couldn't pull her hand back when it was grabbed. Subconsciously, she didn't really want to pull it back.

It was just a small fever. For Li Xuehao, a trace of spiritual energy could solve it. Soon he got rid of Mingyue Yuehua's high fever: "Sister Yuehua, do you feel better?"

"Hmm..." Mingyue Yuehua lowered her head and responded softly.

"Then..." Li Xuehao was about to say something. Suddenly, a loud "bang" sound came from downstairs, as if something exploded.

"Fa, what happened?" Mingyue Yuehua, who was in the shape of an ostrich, was immediately frightened and could not care about the little thoughts in her heart.

"I'll go check it out, Sister Yuehua, you have a good rest." Li Xuehao stood up and hurried outside. The music and noise downstairs disappeared. I'm afraid he was frightened by the loud noise, but he didn't know what it was. Something exploded.