A fiery red sports car was flamboyantly parked at the cafe entrance. The door slowly opened, and a boy stepped out. He wore a white loose short-sleeve shirt with letters, long black ripped jeans, and a pair of black sneakers. Despite the simplicity of his attire, he was an undeniable sight.
Under the sunlight, the boy stood beside the fiery red sports car. His small face, as big as a palm, had a pair of large sunglasses. His red lips were pursed into a straight line, looking expressionless. The scorching sunlight reflected off the car, adding to the boy’s rebellious charm.
Even through the glass, Qu Ming could feel the boy’s radiance. When he looked around the cafe at the others, he noticed that since the boy’s arrival, their gazes remained fixed on him. Some young girls even squealed in excitement.
Qu Ming shook his head. Ah, youth... But... Qu Ming frowned and looked at the boy again. Why does he feel inexplicably familiar?
Just then, Wen Yang softly said beside him, "Looks like the three of us are going to have to introduce ourselves..."
Before Qu Ming could question further, the boy moved. His long legs brought him step by step closer to the Blue Mountain Cafe. As the boy pushed the cafe door open, Qu Ming noticed that everyone’s gaze turned towards him. The aura emanating from the boy felt extremely familiar.
Qu Ming swallowed, his eyes widening as he watched the boy walk towards them. The idea in his mind grew increasingly certain... Could it really be...
When the boy sat down opposite them and slowly took off his sunglasses, his delicate and handsome face was revealed.
The boy slightly raised an eyebrow, his red lips curving up as he slowly spoke, "Long time no see, brothers."
"Who are you???" Qu Ming swallowed his secretions and asked cautiously.
Bi Xia put the sunglasses on the table and smiled faintly, "Hello, Brother Ming."
Unlike the crisp, delicate voice of a girl they heard before, the boy’s voice now carried a calm, deep tone. It was unmistakably a boy’s voice, and a very pleasant one at that.
Looking at the boy again, his features were no longer soft but rather well-defined and somewhat hardened, though still possessing a touch of gentleness.
His glance lowered, flat...not protruding...
Qu Ming and Wen Yang exchanged glances before looking back at the boy who felt familiar yet unfamiliar. Just as Wen Yang was about to ask, ’Do you have a twin sister,’ he locked eyes with the boy’s star-like eyes, which seemed to contain the vast Galaxy...
These eyes, they had only seen on one person before—the Xiao Xia they had been waiting for...
Wen Yang swallowed his words, and Qu Ming took a deep breath, looking at the boy, "Xiao Xia???"
Upon hearing Qu Ming’s question, Bi Xia smiled, his eyebrows raising slightly, "Yes."
Qu Ming instantly exhaled the breath he had just taken, "Aren’t you a girl???"
Bi Xia tidied his scattered hair, "No, I am a boy."
Wen Yang asked, "So that means, that day you were cross-dressing??? But that can’t be, you were definitely a girl that day..."
"Yeah," Bi Xia smiled, "I was definitely a girl that day."
Qu Ming and Wen Yang simultaneously felt they were deeply confused.
Looking at the two’s expressions, Bi Xia seemed to have returned to his past life, the very moment he first met Qu Ming and Wen Yang with their bewildered faces.
Chuckling softly, Bi Xia gently touched his pendant, "As you can see, I am a girl, but I had to pose as a boy."
"I’ll explain later," Bi Xia said, taking out the identity card made by 007 from his pocket and handing it to Qu Ming and Wen Yang. Smiling, he extended his hand, "Now we should all reintroduce ourselves. Hello, Brother Zian and Brother Yian. I am Bi Xia, you can call me Xiao Xia."
Qu Ming—now Qu Zian—and Wen Yian smiled at each other and also extended their hands to shake Bi Xia’s.
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At this moment, Bi Xia thought, Bi Xia, Qu Zian, and Wen Yian were finally together again.