The sandwiches in the staff restaurant were really delicious. There were so many cheeses and tunas that they were almost overflowing. Lian Tingyu ate two of them in one go and rubbed his belly in satisfaction.

However, even the sandwich in front of the cover remained untouched, Lian Tingyu thought for a while: "I'll eat one, you eat one."

Lian Feng frowned.

Lian Tingyu gave in and said, "Then I'll eat two, and you eat one."

The boy was very serious about dividing the sandwiches, leaning forward slightly, the skin exposed by the neckline was dazzlingly white.Lian Feng's eyes stopped on his neck for a second: "Jade pendant?"

"Yeah." Lian Tingyu hid the red string tied with the jade pendant in his clothes, and continued to divide the sandwiches, "It's not convenient to carry it in my pocket, so I hung the jade pendant around my neck."

Lian Feng glanced at the white shirt and jeans on the young man: "These... are all illusions?"

"No, I bought it with money." Lian Tingyu explained, "You can't use spells indiscriminately to transform various items, otherwise the world will be messed up."

Lian Feng's gaze lingered on the young man: "So when you became a human...?"

"..." Lian Tingyu tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I became a human in the bedroom, and after I became a human, I put on a bed sheet... Did you find that the bed sheet was missing?"

Getting the answer from the man's expression, Lian Tingyu was secretly annoyed.Every time he thinks that he has thought everything through, he always finds various loopholes that he has ignored afterwards.

"Little fish." Lian Feng took a sip of water, his voice soft, "How old are you this year?"

The colleagues in the milk tea shop kept calling "Xiao Yu Xiao Yu" every day. Lian Tingyu was used to the name, but when Lian Feng called him "Xiao Yu", he felt very awkward.

Ignoring the discomfort welling up in his heart, Lian Tingyu replied, "According to cat's age, I'm almost seventeen years old."

It's almost my birthday.

Lian Tingyu suddenly raised his head and looked out the window. Lian's staff restaurant was on the eleventh floor, and all he could see at a glance were tall buildings towering into the clouds.

Lian Tingyu imagined the scene of fallen leaves floating in the wind in early autumn. No matter what, the autumn in Guicheng is much better than that old town.

"When is your birthday?"

"...I can't remember too, because I didn't activate my spiritual wisdom before." Lian Tingyu replied vaguely, pretending to lower his head to study the jade pendant on his neck, "You once said that you asked for this jade pendant from someone?"

"Um."

Lian Tingyu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "Did he say something? For example, the origin of this jade pendant, or something else?"

The protective bell in his pocket made his palms ache, Lian Tingyu raised his head, waiting for the man's answer.However, the man didn't say anything, looking at him with a very ambiguous expression.

Lian Tingyu was disturbed by his gaze, and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Lian Feng squinted his eyes and smiled, the end of his peach blossom eyes were smudged like ink stains.

"what are you worried about?"

Lian Tingyu's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak again.After a bad meal, Lian Tingyu refused the man's request to take him downstairs, and took the elevator to the first floor alone.

When passing by the front desk, the front desk lady took out a magazine: "Sir, this is what Mr. Jiang asked me to hand over to you. It is the gentleman in the white suit just now."

Lian Tingyu took a step back, not intending to take things from strangers casually.

The front desk lady held the magazine and said to herself: "This is a magazine from the past, and there is still a photo of Mr. Lian on the cover..."

Lian Tingyu paused, walked over, and sure enough saw Lian Feng's photo, or rather, it was a photo of Lian Tingyu from the past.

"Thank you." Lian Tingyu stabilized her intense heartbeat, took the magazine from the front desk lady, turned and walked out.

The lady at the front desk found out the note pad, crossed out the "transfer magazine" on the note pad, and checked the to-do list for the day again.Suddenly she heard the slight sound of the elevator doors closing, and turned her head to take a look.

Throughout the afternoon, I was a little absent-minded even listening to the language and going to work. Although there was nothing wrong, Tiancai just looked uncomfortable.So she waved her hand: "I'll give you a day off tomorrow, you can do whatever you want!"

"If you want to find Mr. Lian, you can do it too!"

Lian Tingyu shook his head: "No need."

Tiancai couldn't believe it: "No way, you don't even want paid vacations? Are you cat demons so special?"

Hearing the word "paid", Lian Tingyu turned his head and added color: ...

The master is so generous, how could the apprentice lose money?

Because he could take paid leave, Lian Tingyu didn't go to work the next day, but took a day off to stay in the dormitory.Tiancai's milk tea shop is very luxurious, and the staff dormitory is even better than the milk tea shop.

They all live in single-person suites, the living room is spacious and bright, with excellent lighting.A tree happened to be planted in front of Lian Tingyu's window, and the leaves swayed gently in the morning wind.

Lian Tingyu sat in front of the window, opening the magazine in his hand with a blank expression.Unlike the serious damage on the cover, the inside of the magazine is intact, so Lian Tingyu can see the color photos on the inside pages of the magazine—the color photos of the consecutive covers.

This is another Lian Ting language in the world, separated by nearly ten years.

The air in the room was very stuffy, suffocating, Lian Tingyu stood up, opened the window, and opened the magazine in his hand.This is an interview from nine years ago. This year, Lianfeng was seventeen years old, a young genius who started a business under age.

Sixteen-year-old Lian Tingyu is still struggling under the misery of his gambler stepfather. Seventeen-year-old Lian Feng has transformed into a young genius who started his own business under age. What happened?

The overwhelming pain spread from his heart, Lian Ting paused, and continued to look down.The first page is the introduction, and the second page begins with a question-and-answer interview in written form.

The weather in midsummer is changeable, and the huge cyclone rolls up the strong wind, and the thin branches and leaves are crushed by the strong wind, hovering in the air in pain.The wind poured into the window, and the flowing air slowly formed a picture.

Lian Tingyu looked up.

"Mr. Lian, what is the meaning of your name?"

The outline of the seventeen-year-old boy is not so sharp yet, the sun shines on his eyelashes, he said softly: "It's dusty."

The reporter smiled: "Dust seal, do you mean to seal the past?"

The boy didn't speak.

The reporter continued to ask: "Netizens really want to know what kind of parents can bring up such an outstanding young genius. Netizens guess that Mr. Lian's parents must be very handsome."

"Of course, if it's not convenient for you, you don't have to answer this question."

The seventeen-year-old raised his head and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I'm an orphan."