Lian Tingyu felt that a long time had passed, but the reality was that they were still on this bus.It was about to arrive at the next stop, and the crowd who were about to get off slowly moved towards the back door.

The noise in the car woke up Lian Tingyu, he felt the wetness on his cheeks, he froze for a moment, buried his head in the man's arms completely and did not move.

There was a chuckle above his head, and the man wrapped his waist around him and moved to the side to make room for the people who got out of the car.

The sound of the bus arriving at the stop sounded, the back door opened, Lian Tingyu raised his head, because he felt that there were a lot of people getting off at this stop, because the stuffy air in the car suddenly became circulated.

But there were many people getting off the bus, and even more people getting on the bus. As soon as he looked up, he met the eyes of a girl. Lian Tingyu quickly turned his face away, buried his head in the man's arms again and did not move.

Lian Feng looked at the young man's soft black hair and blood-red ears in a puzzled way.

Sitting obliquely behind them was a woman with ponytails. She hesitated for a long time and stood up: "Well, why don't you come and sit with us? You..."

She considered the title, and said again: "Your brother looks sick."

Lian Tingyu froze and did not dare to move.

"Thank you." Lian Feng glanced at the little girl on the seat, "But..."

"We'll get off at the next stop." The woman with the ponytail stood up and gave up her seat to them. "Sit down with your brother, he seems to have a fever."

Lian Tingyu said "Thank you" in embarrassment, and was half hugged and half hugged by Lian Feng and sat down on the seat inside. He didn't dare to look up the window until the next stop arrived.

A woman with ponytails was holding a little girl in her arms, and the little girl was clung to the woman's arms, exactly the same posture as he was holding the seal just now.

...

The terminal was getting closer and closer, there were not many people on the bus, Lian Tingyu sat up straight with no expression on his face.

Lian Feng turned around holding his face, showing him the water stains on his chest.

The last time he cried was at night, and the man was wearing black clothes again, so only a faint trace was left.But today Lian Feng wore a white shirt, and the place soaked by tears looked very obvious.

Lian Tingyu felt his neck was burning, and explained dryly: "Because the cat I was wearing was terminally ill, so I couldn't control my tears."

"You were the one who took me to the pet hospital at that time, you must remember it."

"Yeah." Lian Feng nodded with a half-smile, "I still remember a little black cat escaping from the hospital."

... Lian Tingyu immediately regretted mentioning the hospital, so he had no choice but to explain: "The little black cat didn't do it on purpose, he was taken away by his master. If you want to blame it, blame his master."

Lian Feng pondered for a moment: "The last time you ran away from home, the money to stay in the hotel was given by your master."

——I am willing to use Master's money to stay in a hotel, but don't want the mobile phone brother gave me.

...

Lian Tingyu said expressionlessly: "Don't always bring up old scores, the past is over."

Lian Feng lowered his eyes: "Yes."

It made people sad, Lian Tingyu regretted it a bit, and apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry, I promise not to be like that in the future."

Lian Feng raised his head and smiled.

The station near the villa area is the terminal of the No. 13 bus. Lian Tingyu got off the bus, took a breath of fresh air, and looked up.

The red sun was setting from the sky, and the fallen leaves swirled in the breeze.

The weather in late summer and early autumn is very cool. When the breeze blows gently, the air seems to be filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Lian Feng said: "The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the mountainside are blooming."

When Lian Tingyu left home to go to school, the osmanthus forest in the villa area hadn't bloomed yet.Unexpectedly, he came back again, and the fragrance was already here.

For some reason, Lian Tingyu suddenly remembered the words "the flowers on Moshang are blooming, but they can return slowly". This sentence came from a letter written by an ancient man to his wife. Spring is here, and this ancient man hoped that his wife would return as soon as possible.

but.

It is not spring, but autumn, and even Ting Yu is not the lady who has not returned, he silently suppresses the thoughts in his mind, and keeps up with Lian Feng's footsteps.

The villa area covers a large area, and it took them a long time to get home.Didn't drive today, and walked such a long distance, Lian Tingyu glanced at Lian Feng with some concern: "Next time, let's drive."

Lian Feng laughed inexplicably, and the next second, Lian Tingyu flew into the air.The man held his waist with one hand, and freed the other hand to press the switch of the swing.

Before Tingyu could recover, he was hugged by the man and placed on the swing. Because of their wide range of movements, the swing began to shake.

Lian Feng propped himself on the swing and leaned down, looking down at the boy in his arms.

The smell of cedar on the man's body overwhelmingly overwhelmed him, Tingyu suffocated, and pushed hard: "What are you doing..."

Unable to push, Lian Tingyu raised his head and met Shang Lianfeng's gaze.There was a strong sense of inspection in the man's eyes. Out of the instinct of small animals to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Lian Tingyu sensed danger and couldn't help curling up.

Lian Feng smiled lightly, got up and left.

Lian Tingyu pursed his lips.

After wearing this body, his memory has obviously dropped a lot.Obviously, he was taught a lesson last time when he said that Lian Feng was too thin and had no strength to work, but he didn't have a long memory this time.

Lian Tingyu swore expressionlessly that he would never say such words again, because the man looked a little scary when he was angry.

But this swing seems to be different from before, Lian Tingyu jumped off the swing and stood aside to have a look.The swing seems to have been modified, and there are many more mechanisms that can't even understand the language——

Most importantly, two cat ears are added to the top of the swing.

Lian Tingyu strode into the living room, and was about to discuss something, but saw Lian Feng unbuttoning his shirt.There were still obvious water stains on his white shirt, and he went out silently again, even if he was guilty of listening to the words.

"Wait." Lian Feng freed his finger to check the cloakroom, "Find me a shirt."

"Oh." Lian Tingyu nodded and walked upstairs.It wasn't until he stood at the door of the cloakroom that he realized that there must be other reasons for the man to ask him to find clothes for him.

The door of the cloakroom was open, and Lian Tingyu walked in. The room occupied a large area and seemed a bit empty.

Lian Tingyu saw the box in the center at a glance. The box was very high, close to two meters.Lian Tingyu had already guessed what was in the box, but he still involuntarily pinched the protective bell in his pocket.

"drop."

"Recognition succeeded."

Just like the cat-shaped food box he saw under the street lamp back then, the moment Lian Tingyu walked over, the box suddenly opened——

The light coffee wine mixed with the sweetness of cream hits the face.

This is a ten-story birthday cake, with pure white cream as the background color, building a memory corridor.

Under the peach blossom street lamp, the man holding an umbrella and the shivering little black cat shivering under the eaves met after a heavy rain;

In the pet hospital, the man was holding the little black cat, and the little black cat gently rubbed against the man's palm;

...

The last layer of the cake was the day when the school started to report, the man held the boy's hand, and the breeze lifted the corners of their clothes.

The corners of their clothes touch each other.

It turned out that he had met his future self before he knew it, and had so many memories.Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lian Tingyu turned his head and stretched out his hand: "Hug."

"No hug."

Lian Tingyu walked over and stretched out his hand again: "Hold me...Brother."

Lian Feng opened his arms and looked at him with a smile, Lian Tingyu quickly hugged him and then backed away quickly, standing aside and said expressionlessly: "This cake is too big."

Lian Feng smiled: "Why are you shy?"

Lian Tingyu said with a straight face: "No, I was thinking about how to move the cake out, what if the cake collapsed?"

He couldn't help imagining the scene of being buried by the cake, and he thought it seemed pretty good.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Qiao Jinnan came.Holding a potted flower in his hand, he gave it to Lian Tingyu with a smile: "The gift has been delivered, I wish Xiaoyu a happy birthday."

Lian Feng glanced at him indifferently: "Su Guan He Ding, you are willing."

Qiao Jinnan wore a white knit sweater today, and he looked very gentle. He smiled helplessly and said, "You also have to be jealous when I give Xiaoyu a gift."

Lian Tingyu heard what they said, and quickly took out his mobile phone to search. After seeing the price, he fell silent.

Qiao Jinnan thought he didn't like it: "Don't you like this gift? Why do I seem to remember that cats like flowers very much?"

Lian Tingyu shook his head: "I don't like it. But... Brother Qiao, are you rich?"

Qiao Jinnan was so cute because of the boy's straightforward doubts, she really wanted to reach out and touch his head.However, someone was staring at him, so Qiao Jinnan had no choice but to give up this idea.

Lian Tingyu suddenly thought of Qiao, who often cooperates with Lian: "Brother Qiao, are you Qiao's young master?"

"Yeah." Qiao Jinnan sighed, Lian Tingyu always felt that he was a little unhappy, so he took Qiao Jinnan to look at his big cake, unexpectedly Qiao Jinnan became even angrier looking at it.

He pointed to the highest layer of the cake: "If I remember correctly, I was there when Xiaoyu started reporting, right? Why don't I deserve to be on the cake?"

Lian Feng nodded casually.

Lian Tingyu pursed her lips: "Brother Qiao, do you want to have dinner with us?"

"No." Qiao Jinnan was always gentle when facing Lian Tingyu, "I'll go back as soon as the birthday present is delivered."

"oh."

Lian Tingyu stared at Qiao Jinnan's leaving back, and Lian Feng pulled him over: "What are you looking at?"

"No." Lian Tingyu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, "When is Brother Qiao's birthday? I also want to give him a birthday present."

Lian Feng leaned against the wall and looked at him: "First guess your birthday present."

So the cake wasn't a birthday present... Lian Tingyu made a serious guess.The joy of receiving the cake slowly cooled down, and he suddenly remembered that men don't like birthdays.

He doesn't like birthdays because he hates the past, and he is his past, so he can't even hear the man's words.

——Hating the past does not conflict with being nice to you.

Lian Tingyu pursed her lips: "I want to drink."

Tonight's moonlight is bright and the stars are so bright that even listening to the words is dazzling, so he turns the swing frame into a hammock, lies on it, and puts down all the veils around the hammock to cover him from the light of the stars.

There are bells on each corner of the veil, and when the evening wind blows, the bells ring crisply.

A man in a black shirt walked over with the sound of a bell.

Lian Tingyu's brain cells were eroded by the low-strength sweet wine, and he slowly faced the man face to face.