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    At noon, Lian Tingyu went to find Lianfeng to have lunch together.

    He raised his head and glanced at the Lien's Building towering into the clouds.Today's sunshine is a bit dazzling, Lian Tingyu raised his hand to cover his eyes.

    Today they had lunch in the staff canteen as usual. The dishes in the Lian’s staff canteen are all excellent, the lamb leg is brushed with honey, roasted to a golden color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside; there is everything you can expect from fried chicken and pizza, and the window is full of cakes.Let people feel the sense of happiness at a glance.

    Lian Tingyu ate a bowl of noodles.

    "Bad mood?"

    Lian Tingyu paused, shook his head, and continued to eat noodles.He originally ordered a lot of things, but he didn't expect to be full after eating just one bowl of noodles.

    In line with the principle of not wasting food, Lian Tingyu packed up the leftover food and prepared it for dinner.

    Lian Feng sent him back to the dormitory, and the two walked on the road together.The noon sun was very strong, and a cihua cat was lying under the shade of a tree. When they passed by, the cihua cat just barked.

    Lian Feng stopped with great interest: "What is it talking about?"

    Lian Tingyu shook his head: "I don't understand."

    It seems that because the body and the soul are not compatible, Tingyu can't even understand the language of other cats when he becomes a human.

    Worried that the man would misunderstand, Lian Tingyu explained again: "I can only understand what they say when I am in cat form."

    I was a little full from lunch, even Tingyu lay on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

    The weather in midsummer is changeable, and it didn't take long for the wind to blow up. However, the expected heavy rain never came, but the heat returned.

    Lian Tingyu turned over and climbed out of bed. When he passed the door, he glanced at the umbrella hanging on the wall, opened the door and walked out.

    It is not working time, and there are not many people taking the bus.Lian Tingyu chose the seat in the back row and sat down, looking out the window at the rapidly receding scenery.

    At the last stop, there was no one in the car, so Lian Tingyu got out of the car and walked along the road.

    He walked all the way to the end of the road, but he didn't see the old couple who sold apples last time.Lian Tingyu randomly found a fruit stand and bought a large fruit basket.

    Carrying the fruit basket, Lian Tingyu went to find the dilapidated temple on the barren hill.The ruined temple was still there, and so was the broken god statue, and Lian Tingyu placed the fruit basket in front of the god statue.

    "I'm coming to see you again. I bought these fruits with my master's money. But I'm about to get paid, and I'll use the money I earn to buy you offerings."

    "I'm going to move back to my house after I get paid, doesn't that sound weird?"

    "But that's the way it is."

    After chatting with the god statue for a while, Lian Tingyu stood up, opened the invisibility barrier of the magic weapon bell, and continued up the mountain step by step, to an exquisite courtyard that was incompatible with the barren mountain.

    At the end of summer and early autumn, the vines and hawthorn trees in the yard bear fruit, the flower vines hang in the air, and the garden is full of fragrance.

    Lian Tingyu sat in front of the tombstone empty-handed, and said to himself: "If I bring fruit to see you, Lian Feng will find out."

    "But he planted vines for you, hawthorn trees, so many flowers, and built such a big and beautiful house."

    "By the way, Lianfeng is Lian Tingyu, but he changed his name."

    There is no inscription on the two tombstones, only a cloud is engraved on the left tombstone, and a poplar tree is on the right.

    Lian Tingyu imagined that Lian Feng was standing here. He was willing to plant trees and flowers, but he was unwilling to carve any words on the tombstone.

    Sitting a bit tired, Lian Tingyu leaned lightly on the tombstone, reached out and touched the cloud pattern on the tombstone.

    Unknowingly fell asleep, Lian Tingyu dreamed about the past scene again.

    The nine-year-old boy was covering his hands that were bruised and purple from being crushed by the middle-aged man, and looked up at the woman with the red and swollen face with hazy eyes: "Mom, why don't you get a divorce? The teacher said you can get a divorce, and she is willing to help you."

    The woman with a red and swollen face shook her head: "Your grandma asked me to marry him, so I will marry him. I am his man."

    The nine-year-old boy's eyes were frighteningly clear: "Am I not as important as grandma?"

    The woman with a red and swollen face hugged the little boy and cried: "As a child, you have to be filial and listen to the adults! Mom has had a hard life all her life, but she met your dad who is a good man. Your dad is gone, and mom doesn't know what to do.Do it!"

    The little boy wiped her tears with the other hand that didn't hurt: "The teacher said, let you hide in her house, and she will divorce you. The teacher's parents are very powerful, and she said that she will definitely help you."

    "No, no..." The woman with a red and swollen face shook her head desperately, tears shed desperately, "I'm married to him, I'm a member of this family, he will correct himself, and he will correct himself after losing money and taking lessons.of……"

    The pain in his left hand was so painful that the little boy wanted to roll over and scream, and wanted to bang his head against the wall. His voice was trembling because of enduring the pain: "Then will I be beaten every day?"

    The woman with a red and swollen face just said: "He will change, he will change after learning his lesson and losing money..."

    The little boy lowered his eyes.

    Would you be sad if I was beaten to death by him?

    Lian Tingyu woke up suddenly, he could clearly feel the vague hatred and unwillingness of the boy in his dream.

    Lian Tingyu didn't dare to look at the tombstone anymore, and ran down the mountain in a stumbling manner.He didn't take the bus, and walked along the road until it was dark.

    His legs were so sore that he almost lost consciousness, Lian Tingyu raised his head, and finally saw the peach blossom-shaped street lamp unique to Guicheng City.

    It turns out that Guicheng is so big.

    Maybe it was because his face was too pale and his body was too shaky, a passing car stopped in front of him and rolled down the window: "Little friend, are you okay?"

    The woman's voice was too gentle, and she even raised her head in a trance.Sitting in the co-pilot was a gentle-looking woman with fair skin and wearing a pink and white dress.

    Lian Tingyu took a step back, shook his head, turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.

    A woman's eager cry came from behind, Lian Tingyu only felt a sharp light flash in front of his eyes, and his whole body was pulled away by a force.

    Lian Feng pinched his neck and raised his head: "You don't want to die?"

    Lian Tingyu didn't seem to feel the pain in his neck, he grabbed the man's clothes tightly, buried his face, and wept desperately.

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