[Tutor] A Mafia Cultivation Game

The plane was about to land, and the turbulence during taxiing was unexpectedly uncomfortable.

Through the circular window, I looked at the dark night and the star-like runway lights outside the window, and slowly closed my eyes.

My heart aches for the man who is far away in Italy and has no idea what he is doing now.

From now on in my life, I may marry off hastily through a blind date.Maybe in the future, it has nothing to do with you.

I will think of you in the dead of night, and then slowly recall this tortuous relationship.

I will pack up, change jobs, and start a new life, a life without you.

Bai Lan, I just hope that I will never meet again in the next life.

I dragged the suitcase back home, and my mother looked at me in surprise: "Ah, why did you come back suddenly and didn't say hello?"

I had a stiff smile on my face: "Well, come back and see you."

"Did you quarrel with your boyfriend?" Dad frowned.

"No, I'm fine with him." I smiled and walked into my room.

Still familiar with the layout of the room, I can't help but think of many things in the past ten years.I used to think about what Balian and the others were doing every time I came home, but now that I think about it, it is completely unnecessary.

I couldn't control the flood of memories, so I simply turned off the light and sat in the dark for a long time.

The curtains were blown up by the wind, the weather was a bit cold, I don't know if it was a cloudy day.

It's late, but I can't sleep because it's still afternoon in Italy.

There is a group photo of Balian a few years ago on the desk. In the photo, Mamun is sitting on my shoulder, and I am smiling at the camera.That's still Balian, well, Balian.

I don't know how I fell asleep, I just remember taking a shower tiredly and lying on the bed, leaving only endless darkness.

Early the next morning, Akiko knocked on the door of my bedroom.

"Hi, I heard from my uncle and aunt that you are back, so I came to see you." Mingzi had long hair loose, and her gentle appearance was very charming.

I threw myself into Mingzi's arms, it was enough to have such a friend in my life.

"Hey, are you okay?" She asked softly, stroking my hair.

"I lost someone important," I murmured.

"If you want him back, go find him," she said.

"No, probably, never to be found again." I replied.

Akiko and I went to many places we always wanted to go but didn't have time to go.I look down on this city from the highest point of the Ferris wheel in the amusement park, and I feel extremely honored to live here, meet these people, and even leave them.

We spent an afternoon in Akihabara.Danmei, Tsundere, everything I loved before met me again.

"Throw away useless memories." Akiko stirred the milk tea with a silver spoon.

"If it's possible, wouldn't it be great?" I said with a smile.

I looked at the scenery outside the window, tears kept rolling in my eyes.Bai Lan, I miss you.

For the next month and a half, I lived a peaceful life like ten years ago.

There is no scowaro's angry roar, no noise of Xanxus throwing a cup, no Bell's constant flying of knives and Fran's complaints.I will no longer see Sister Lu holding a beauty magazine, and there will be no Levi squatting in the corner watching Xanxus.

Isn't this the peaceful life I expected?I can wear headphones, turn up the music to the max, and not be disturbed by myself.

However, I am not used to calm after all.

During this period of time, there were no calls or emails from Balian, and I am not puzzled. This is very in line with their style, but it is not Balian who keeps pestering them.

I was also happy and leisurely, and occasionally fell asleep listening to the crackling rain outside the window.

The previous ten years were like a dream.No one will force me to train anymore, and I don't have to think about the past.

When you have enough rest, go find a job.The salary can be whatever you want, because in the past few years in Balian, I have saved enough money for a lifetime without working, and it is more than enough.

This is probably my end.No matter how many people I have a deep friendship with, in the end I am alone.

It's okay, just pretend it's all my fault.

I figured I could stop writing down what happened every day.So should we keep the previous records?It will depend on your mood then.

So can I just declare that this notebook is over?There should be no new content. I have already quit Balian, and I have no connection with Bai Lan and those friends.

You may not be interested in my future stories, who I will marry in a hurry in the future, and what a boring life I will have in the future, you must not want to hear it.

So here it is, it's over.

The author has something to say: I feel like a fool