My Honkai Voice Pack Was Taken Seriously By Keqing

Chapter 567:

An Zhen came over with a plate of fried chicken nuggets and frowned slightly when he saw the instant noodles on the table.

"Try this. This is a specialty I brought back from America."

Kiana, Hollander:? ? ?

You fart! Do you think we didn't see that you just brought this from the dining table?

When Mei was making this dish, we were all watching!

Also, didn’t you go to Oceania? What does it have to do with America?

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancyuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, Brother is finally tired of the slave family, and he doesn’t even bother to deal with it..."

Kiana stuffed chicken nuggets into her mouth while hesitating and speaking unclearly:

"I don't dare to try the Oceania specialty you mentioned, for fear that it will taste the same as the one made by Mei Yi!"

An Zhen:......

[I hope your words and deeds can match each other in the new year. 】

"Ahem, I didn't lie to you~"

"This is not just any fried chicken, this is American fried chicken!"

“Can you tell the difference between regular fried chicken and American-style fried chicken?”

[If you can’t answer, you’ll get burned! 】

Youlandel: Is there such a thing?

Youlandel quickly glanced at Kiana, only to see her looking like she was thinking hard.

Youlandel secretly yelled, "It's bad. If Kiana, this idiot, really can't answer the question, she will be beaten!"

How could such a good thing happen to her?

Although An Zhen asked about Kiana, Youlandel also has a flexible identity. They are both Kiana, so wouldn't everyone give the same answer?

Youlandel immediately planned to answer, but she found that she couldn't seem to explain the reason.

"Hexi, I know you can't answer it."

An Zhen smiled slightly, "The difference is that American fried chicken can also be used as fuel for old-fashioned cotton harvesters!"

[Both Kiana didn’t answer, so they all had to be boiled! 】

Youlandel:? ? ?

........

An Zhen walked slowly outside the house and looked up at the sky with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

[Such a peaceful and happy life is great, but how long can it last? 】

"Are you worried?"

A cold voice rang in his ears, and the Shenzhou Immortal in plain white robes quietly came to An Zhen's side.

She finally listened to An Zhen's suggestion, took off her awkward red-rimmed glasses, her hair was disheveled, and the moonlight seemed to be flowing around her.

An Zhen smiled and shook his head, "It's not that I'm worried, I just feel a little confused occasionally."

[Calculating, it’s almost time, it’s time to go see Otto. 】

[Everyone is suffering, let Otto take the blame! 】

"But I'm curious, Hua, why did you come out too?"

"Do you want to be alone with me on purpose?"

An Zhen's expression turned playful.

【Iron secret love! 】

Fu Hua:......

"You are worrying too much." Fu Hua shook his head, "It's just that the principal and Teacher Jizi were too noisy, and I was already full, so I simply went out to hide for some peace and quiet."

"Meeting you was just an accident."

Fu Hua's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense seriously.

How could she tell An Zhen that she followed An Zhen out after seeing him leave?

"Are you full?" An Zhen's eyes suddenly became narrowed and his gaze shifted to Fu Hua's chest:

"I didn't expect this. Judging from your size, your energy consumption is indeed much less than that of others~"

[Good news: Save yourself money on food. 】

[Bad news: The cost of milk powder has greatly increased (sad)

Fu Hua:? ? ?

——

PS: Happy New Year’s Eve! Everyone wants to have a good year!

I wish everyone all the best and smooth sailing in the new year!

666-An Zhen: If one day I shoot you, will you be angry?

Fu Hua:......

The heartbeat is surging;

The fist is clenched;

His face was ugly.

[In one sentence, Huawei made me furious! 】

As expected of a man who knew Fu Hua very well, he could suddenly make waves in her peaceful heart with just a few moves.

"Hiss...hu-"

Fu Hua's breathing was a little heavy, as if he was planning to reveal all the frustrations in his heart.

"If you really can't find a topic, you don't have to say anything."

After about ten seconds, Fu Hua shook his head, helplessness written on his face.

To be honest, Fu Hua wouldn't actually care too much if similar words were spoken by others.

The physiques of people cannot be generalized. Some people are rich and some are poor. In the final analysis, it is just a difference between individuals.

Things like growth and development cannot be determined by human beings' own subjective consciousness. Whether it is mountains or plains, they are all destined long ago.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

But when it comes to An Zhen, the meaning is completely different.

Only in front of An Zhen would Fu Hua become sensitive on related topics and start to pay attention to these details that she usually regarded as useless.

In fact, even with her indifferent temperament, she would sometimes accidentally feel a bit of comparison - she didn't want An Zhen to feel that she was inferior to other women.

Thinking of this, Fu Hua couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touch his chest, asking himself:

Is it because I care too much about An Zhen's gaze, or is this guy's tongue too venomous?

"..."

Hearing Fu Hua's words, An Zhen's lips pursed slightly, but in the end he said nothing.

His expression finally turned sad, and he smiled miserably at Fu Hua:

"Sorry, I was too imprudent..."

"In what capacity can I make such a joke now?"

"I'm sorry. I'm obviously just... just too happy. You haven't taken the initiative to talk to me for a long time."

"I will pay attention next time... No, there will be no next time."

"I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."

[Sorry, I almost thought you were still mine. 】

[How come there is no topic between us? 】

[I miss those days when we talked about everything, but for you, all this has long since disappeared without a trace like the foam in the waves. 】

[When the shared memories of two people become one person’s thoughts, how should we speak? 】

[Cut my chest open with your wings, my dear butterfly. In this case, you will be free. 】

After saying that, An Zhen raised her hand to wipe the tears that had squeezed out of her eyes, her gaze lingered on Fu Hua's face obsessively and affectionately for a moment, and finally took it back resolutely, as if she had made a great determination.

"Extreme wisdom will inevitably lead to injury, but deep love will not last long."

After leaving a self-deprecating sigh, An Zhen turned around and prepared to leave this sad place to relax alone.

The sad and desolate smile, the lonely and desolate back, as if they will never come back.

Fu Hua:? ? ?

W-what's going on?

Why did I suddenly become a villain?

So who was the one who was wrong from the beginning?

I'm just expressing my dissatisfaction. You don't need to take it personally.

It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary, the reaction is too extreme.

There is no thick barrier between us!

The honest man Fu Hua had never seen this scene before. When he saw that An Zhen was planning to leave, he immediately panicked.

At the same time, she couldn't help but secretly feel annoyed that she was making too much of a fuss and actually said such sad words to An Zhen just because of a casual joke.

Fu Hua, Fu Hua, what's wrong with you?

Where did the open-mindedness you usually think of go?

Let An Zhen make a few sarcastic remarks without losing a piece of meat, so why should he care about everything and get into trouble?

"Tap! Tread!"

Fu Hua was in a state of confusion, and only the dull sound ringing in her ears briefly brought her thoughts back to reality.

Those were An Zhen's footsteps.

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely heavy (stomped on purpose). He moved slowly and stopped step by step (to delay time), as if he was attached to her but had to leave.

Fu Hua was also concerned but confused. Seeing this scene, she didn't have any doubts in her heart. She just felt suffocated, as if her heart was being grasped, and she was in extreme pain.

No, we can’t hesitate any longer!

I've lost it once, I can't lose it a second time!

Fu Hua's eyes became firm again.

An Zhen: Hey, little guy, I can’t cure you anymore?

What should I do if my girlfriend has a stupid head?

It doesn’t matter, today’s teacher An Zhen’s small class will teach you how to get rid of elm knots.

‘Now, I’m going to count down by three. After three counts, I will completely handle the elm knot! ’

'Three, two, one...'

"Wait a moment!"

When An Zhenmo counted to one, his hand was pulled with great strength.

—Fu Hua, she finally took action.

An Zhen turned his head, and a flash of joy appeared on his face "at the right time", but it was quickly replaced by pain and determination: