Lian Feng thought for a while, and Lian Tingyu was a little anxious: "Cat ears are very funny. When I was a little black cat, you often held me on your lap and touched my ears and tail. Have you forgotten?"

Lian Feng proposed a condition: "Tail."

"The tail is not good." Lian Tingyu's face turned red again, his memory is too good, the feeling of being spanked by a man hit him again, Lian Tingyu moved his body unnaturally, "The cat's tail is very sensitive.”

"In short, do you agree to my conditions?"

Lian Feng looked at the angry kitten and smiled slightly: "Deal."

Lian Tingyu slyly added the request: "The kiss I said is that you will take the initiative to ask me to kiss five times a day, and I can kiss wherever I want."

Lian Feng frowned in distress, Lian Tingyu was a little proud: "Brother, if you promise, you can't go back on your word."

Little silly cat.

Lian Feng stood up, put away the bowl on the table, and put it in the dishwasher.Lian Tingyu walked over: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"Not hungry."

Lian Tingyu didn't believe his words, and ran to the snack cabinet to put a lot of sandwiches and small cakes on the coffee table: "Brother, let's eat together."

He unpacked the sandwich and handed it to Lianfeng, and unpacked a chocolate cake, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth.It was delicious, even Tingyu touched his already full stomach, and decided to stop eating after a few more bites.

Suddenly he remembered something: "Brother, you didn't prepare a birthday cake for me, nor did you prepare fireworks."

"Is it because I'm not here, so you are sad and not in the mood to prepare these?"

Lian Feng was silent for a moment, then let out a soft "hmm".

Lian Tingyu pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I will never leave you again."

The little boy was about to cry, Lian Feng raised his hand and squeezed his face.

Lian Tingyu was very guilty, and said with red eyes: "Actually, you can come to me. There is a locator in my clothes. You can find it when you check it."

"I'm afraid you will be angry."

"I will be angry, but I won't be angry with you for more than two days, because I like you, and I don't want to make you suffer for so long." Lian Tingyu walked over and nestled into the man's arms, "If you didn't exist, I wouldn'tWill fall in love with others, I only like you, brother."

The man seemed to laugh, and Lian Tingyu raised his head: "If I didn't exist, would you fall in love with someone else?"

"Definitely not." He asked himself and answered, "So many people like you, but you have never been in love."

For people like them, there are only two endings in their lives, to die alone, or to fall in love with another self.

Lian Tingyu hugged the man's waist, the cold cedar fragrance was warmed by the heat of the two's skin-to-skin contact, and he fell asleep unknowingly.

Lian Feng hugged a small ball in his arms and slowly fell asleep.

It rained all night yesterday, and today it was sunny. The golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and coated the trees outside the window with a layer of light gold.Many flowers were planted in the yard, and the fragrance of the flowers wafted in together with the singing of birds, Lian Tingyu opened his eyes.

His neck was sore, his back was sore, and his legs were sore. He raised his head in a daze, and saw the smiling eyes.

Lian Tingyu woke up suddenly, and he actually slept in the man's arms all night.Lian Tingyu hurriedly supported the sofa and stood up, staggering a bit because of numb legs: "Are you okay?"

He stretched out his hand to help Lian Feng up: "Brother, put me on your shoulders, move your legs slowly—"

Before he even finished listening to the words, he was overwhelmed by the man on the sofa, and a man's voice came from above his head: "I'm sorry, my leg is numb."

Lian Tingyu let him hold him. After holding him for a while, Lian Feng sat up and pulled the boy up again.

Lian Tingyu blushed suddenly, stood up hastily: "I went to the bathroom to wash up."

After a brief wash, Lian Tingyu patted a lot of water on his face, finally reducing the fever that was spreading wildly.I made an appointment with Jian Ju before, and today will meet outside Jian Ju's school gate, so after breakfast, Lian Tingyu went out.

The weather was fine today, and he was even in a good mood to listen to the language. When he was sitting in the car, he kept guessing what kind of birthday present he would receive. He could completely imagine Jian Ju dancing happily.

However, Jian Ju was not elated, nor did he dance. His eyes were red: "Junior Brother, I saw Master yesterday, and Master's hair has turned white."

Lian Tingyu knew about this, but Jian Yun told him not to tell Jian Ju and Jian Bai, otherwise they would be worried.So he had no choice but to pretend not to know: "Why?"

"Because his mana is declining." Jian Ju sniffed and was about to cry, "For a demon, white hair is a symbol of exhaustion. Master's hair has already turned silver. If it becomes pureMaster Bai is about to die!"

Lian Tingyu's face suddenly turned pale.

Last night, Jian Yun told him that he just exhausted his energy and his cultivation is still there, so he just needs to rest for a while.Jian Yun said that there are countless fairies with white beard and white hair in the sky and on the earth, so there is nothing to worry about.

That's what he said, and even Tingyu believed it.

Jian Ju burst into tears: "I'm over a hundred years old, but I can't do anything. Without Master's help, I can't even cultivate a human form."

He vowed to practice hard from now on. Jian Ju opened her schoolbag and took out a gift for Lian Tingyu: "These are all talismans drawn by me staying up all night, and each one is infused with a lot of spiritual power."

"Xiaobai gave you this, and this book. You can understand her gift by comparing it with the book."

"This string of pearls was given by Long Aotian. He said that he will take the college entrance examination next year and go to the same university as you."

Suddenly a strong wind howled, and the trees on both sides of the street were chopped off.The light of the protective bell suddenly lit up, and the peacock flew out of the Qiankun bag, neighing sharply.

A faint smell of blood wafted along the wind.

Lian Tingyu's pupils constricted suddenly, and almost all the hairs on his back stood upside down.

Ten meters in front of them, stood a monk with a black complexion.He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and the blood flowed down the beads and fell to the ground drop by drop.

The monk looked up, looked at the two cats and grinned.