FlyingCat_mei

Hui MengYu got a second chance in life and face-slap bad guys and his parents who sold him last life and protect his little bun of a brother~
ML: And Me.
Mao Mei: really, you have to say that to get attention? (-_-)?
ML: ....(Q-Q) b-but you guys keep forgetting me, I’m I that forgettable? 
Mc: shhhhhh it’s okay- I just forgot you for a moment! Really! (^-^)
ML: ...(TAT)


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Meng Yu’ second chance in the apocalypse life~

just like everyone else. It was no surprise that the stress of surviving and fighting had made everyone look much older than they actually were.


Hui MengYu looked at his lively friends jumping and joking around. They were full of hopes and dreams.... Maybe.


"Give Back Laozi's bun! You bun thief!!!!" shoutout Ye YuanZhao.


"Hahahaha! I ain't giving it back! huffhfft!". He said as he stuffed the in his mouth. Running away from Ye YuanZhao.


"Ah! You dare eat Laozi's bun! Laozi's gonna kill you!!!!" screamed Ye YuanZhao waving his has knife threatenedly at Tong Yang who stolen his bun.


"Am I so Poor that I can't even feed you guys with a bun that you got to steal from each other????" Hui MengYu got between those trouble makers.


Hui MengYu who was suddenly idle felt weird. Thinking back. Grandpa asked him before... Singing... Being a singer, a idol.... Haha... If the apocalypse didn't happen then maybe he would have been a idol.


Hui MengYu took out a box. It was the one box in grandma's room that she ban anyone from opening it. Hui MengYu was really curious that's inside of the box.


He slow and carefully cut open the tape on the box.


Hui MengYu saw a picture frame. There was a sky blue silver color hair person hugging a man. Hui MengYu looked at the person's face. He had ocean like eyes, he looks like a snow fairy. Maybe this is the ancestor of her family.


But he doesn't understand, why hide it anyway?


Hui MengYu looked down and saw a instrument. It was a smooth and light gold color harp. It was in a crescent moon shape, has light sliver gold flowers around it and blue crystals on the flower petals. It was elegant and gorgeous yet simple too.


Hui MengYu's eyes glowed and light up like a blue crystal under the sunlight. But he himself doesn't know.


Hui MengYu who is looking at the harp: hmm.....


Hui MengYu's ancestor : toy your butt!!! (╯°Д°)╯


Chapter 78: Box