The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

After trying to change the branches of multiple fates, Xue Meng and Little Candle Dragon finally realized one thing:

Mo Ran may not be gay, but in his long life, he will definitely meet a person named Chu Wanning, and then fall in love with him.

"So, instead of trying our best to introduce girls to Mo Ran, we might as well kill Chu Wanning directly." Xiaozhulong made a satisfactory summary of this task.

"Or simply change the sex of Chu Wanning." Xue Meng added.

"Or denature the ink."

"Anyway, good fortune tricks people, no matter how this game is played, how many female characters are available to choose, Mo Ran will still come together with Chu Wanning in the end."

Facing the harmony between the two comprehension workers, Director Jiang Xi's expression was a little gloomy.He supported his side face with one hand, and flipped through the thick stack of mission reports in front of him with the other.It listed Mo Ran's various heroine strategy branches in detail, and the final ending, without exception, was all married to Chu Wanning.

"I used to think this was a multi-ending love development game." Xue Meng's expression was no better than Jiang Xi's, "I didn't expect this to be an ancient and boring rpg game with a single ending. Director Jiang, have you played Fairy Sword before?" Is it Legend of Heroes One? Even in 98... or 01, I can't remember, anyway, even that computer game from the last century would have Lin Yueru's hidden ending."

He said, biting his lower lip in frustration: "I think Mo Ran's life is not as good as Xianjian I in 98. He doesn't even have a hidden ending."

The young man crossed his arms at Director Jiang's desk and complained endlessly, while Director Jiang kept silent, his eyes swept over the failed strategy reports, and his brows became more and more furrowed.

"In fact, you don't need to be limited to Mo Ran's life." Finally, Jiang Xi raised his thin eyelids, "Have you tried his other reincarnation lines?"

"Why haven't you tried it?" Xue Meng said, "The Republic of China line. The future line... I have tried everything I can. You can look back a few pages."

Sure enough, in the second half of the report, there are also possible heroine strategies with other reincarnation routes.

"The Republic of China line is the most desperate." Xiao Zhulong interjected, "We simulated time travel back to the period of the Republic of China. Mo Ran is the young master of a rich family. When he was young, his father set him up with a certain eldest lady from the same town. After getting married, I just wait for the young lady to get married before marrying back home."

Jiang Xi: "Oh? Isn't this very good?"

Little Candle Dragon couldn't laugh or cry: "What's the matter? Before the girl became an adult, Mo Ran ran away from home and joined the KMT, and announced that he wanted freedom and not arranged marriages."

"……and then?"

"Then there was a war. After fighting the Japanese pirates, he fought a civil war. During the civil war, he was sent to be a spy for the enemy." Xue Meng sighed, ended the conversation, and then helped Jiang Xi turn the thick task book to the page of the Republic of China line, "Look here, look at this photo. This kid looks decent in sheepskin, with no trace of the warlord's tail showing. Right? So everything is fine."

Jiang Xi almost already knew the follow-up.He was not surprised at all, and asked lightly: "So how did Chu Wanning appear this time?"

"Don't mention it." Xue Meng waved his hand annoyedly, "He is the company commander of Mo Ran's undercover company. Once in an ambush, Mo Ran was shot, bleeding and unconscious. It was the company commander Chu Watching this KMT undercover crawl back from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood back to the safe trenches."

"..."

Xiao Zhulong muttered: "In order to save this guy, Chu Wanning almost took his own life."

Jiang Xi sighed: "So after Mo Ran woke up, he rebelled against the National Party, and he was no longer an undercover agent. He completely became a person on Chu Wanning's side."

He didn't even use any interrogative words, as if he clearly saw the transformation of Mo Ran through the years and gunpowder smoke, skin and brain groove.

"Yes." Xue Meng rolled his eyes, "They fell in love again later. They rejected the excellent lesbians introduced enthusiastically by the organization. They fought side by side, lying in a trench holding a gun and watching the stars. They used bullets They were worn on chains and attached to clothes. After liberation, they lived in a courtyard and became two "bachelors" who fascinated thousands of girls. These two "bachelors" would make dumplings together and go outing together on Phoenix bicycles. , went to the photo studio to take a colorful group photo, went to the department store together and said that a bag of maltose was eaten in a brown envelope."

These honey-colored trivial old stories were uttered by Xue Meng at the speed of a cannonball. Although he said so fast, the past flashed like a meteor, but Jiang Xi was still easy to imagine to those screens.

Light blue gunpowder smoke, dirty and torn military uniforms.

In the ditch made of blood and mud, two young men leaned against each other to watch the night.Their black eyes are covered with fluttering eyelashes, and the eyelashes are sprinkled with starlight in the wilderness. Far away, there are soldiers playing harmonicas.

There is no war tonight, only a little scorched smoke in the fog tells the turbulence of the years.

There are also dark blue stubbles on the chins of the two young men who haven't shaved in time.

"Later they were in their seventies and eighties." Xue Meng said dryly, and after turning over the sourness of love, his speech speed slowed down, "Later, the disaster that started in [-] failed to dispel the two stubborn old men. Guys separate."

He's done.

The sour smell of love permeates to death, in fact, death can't turn it over.

Jiang Xi didn't speak for a long time, and in the end he didn't read the report any more. He closed the report, feeling a little headache, and raised his hand to press his acupoint on the side of the temple.

It is said that husband and wife are like birds in the forest, flying separately in the face of disaster.

But if ten years of catastrophe failed to break apart the two old bones, Jiang Xi actually didn't know how likely it was to force Mo Ran a girl so that he would no longer be gay.

Or maybe Mo Ran is not gay?

Maybe it's just that in his life, in his destiny, a person named Chu Wanning can never be absent, that's all.

After get off work, people from the Cultivation Bureau left the office building one after another to the background music of "Going Home" (the song was the former Director Nangong's favorite).

Some of them have lived in the world of comprehension for a long time, so they can return home with their swords freely, while others are used to blending into the mortal world, living with people who no longer believe in gods, ghosts and fairies in modern society. These people have to hide Inspire your own extraordinary ability, or take the bus or subway, or drive a car, and plunge into the night when the lights are just on.

"I don't think there will be any results if I continue to spend like this." Jiang Xi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back to Xue Meng and Xiaozhulong, watching the busy traffic under the building.

Finally he said, "Forget it."

Xue Meng didn't realize it for a while, he said "Huh?"

Jiang Xi crossed her arms, turned half of her face and looked back at him: "I mean, your mission is over."

Anyway, no matter how you measure it, there is only one ending to the game.

Before the cultivation world develops a new method, there is no need for trial and error.

"go home."

This is Xue Meng's first mission failure.

When he heard Jiang Xi say this, although he knew it was not his fault, he was still a little uneasy.

He subconsciously rubbed the carpet with the toe of his shoe, hesitated for a while, and said, "I still have a question."

Jiang Xi had turned around completely at this time, leaning against the spotless window glass, raised his eyelashes slightly: "Say."

Xue Meng took a deep breath: "I saw him in the simulator when he was young, and I think he should be about the same age as me."

"so?"

"...So why don't we find him directly and ask him if he is willing to cooperate with the experiment?"

Jiang Xi was silent for a while, and then sneered: "Genetic experiments are very dangerous. Do you think that the current world is still the same as the chaotic and ignorant cultivation world that you learned in history class?... We will not do it casually." Take any free man for such a thing."

"..."

"Even if that person is the sphenoid beauty mat." Jiang Xi said, "Son, wake up. The era of cannibalism is long gone."

Under the cold white light of the director's office, Xue Meng's face seemed to be a little red.

He muttered, "...I didn't mean that...I just...I just didn't know..."

Jiang Xi started to pack up the documents, and during the process, the new director looked up at him again: "I know you don't mean that. But I must remind you, no matter who your father is——kid, no matter you used to be How good the school is, how many times you have won scholarships, no matter you have a small trophy for a good baby that your mother wiped and put it in the bookcase for display."

Xue Meng's face is getting redder and redder. It was because of embarrassment before, but now it is more because of anger.

"I don't care how well you have done with Director Nangong, how many chapters you have stamped, and how many projects you have reviewed."

Jiang Xi turned a blind eye to his anger. He locked the file in the drawer, raised his slender fingers, straightened his dark green silk tie, and concluded, "You still have a lot to learn from me."

After the domineering director finished speaking, he strode his long legs and passed Xue Meng lightly.

Xue Meng was trembling with anger, and finally couldn't help but explode: "Jiang Xi!!!"

Jiang Xi just stopped in front of the office door, then he turned back and pursed his lips at the young man: "Remember to turn off the lights."

"..."

It's past seven in the evening.

The last light in the Cultivation Bureau building went out.

There have been no wars recently, and no huge projects that need to be rushed, and no one will work overtime.People have places they want to go back to.

Gather with friends, date lovers.Wife and husband snuggled up on the couch, eating popcorn and watching the TV screen flashing blue light.The tall young man put on his apron and helped his parents prepare dinner.

They all have places to go.

Although Jiang Xi is a bastard, he is right. Although no world will be perfect, and no era will be pure and clean, but today they are in, everything is much better than before. , The years when the order was constantly overthrown and rebuilt have passed for too long.

So long that many deeds and names have faded and disappeared in the long river.It has been so long that countless souls have been washed away in time and space, and have experienced the cycle of life and death again and again.

It's been so long that you are no longer the you you used to be, and I am no longer the me you used to be.

But we are still in this together.

Youth will age, muscles and bones will decay, and life will lose to time.However, those who entangle each other with their souls will always be gifted with new flesh and blood by time.Those attachments that have not been diluted by reincarnation will always be embraced by the lover again and again in the long life.

Life after life lingering.

Xue Meng bid farewell to Xiaozhulong and walked out of the building.

The sky was gray, covered with thick leaden clouds.He saw tiny snowflakes drifting down from the night sky, one after another sprinkled towards this resplendent world.

He didn't bring an umbrella, so he turned up his collar and hurried to the nearest station, white mist drifting around his mouth and nose with his breathing.

Beside him, in this city shrouded in sky, in this world, countless destinies are intertwined sporadically——

The old man of Master Li’s Shengjian shop is counting today’s income. This old man is doing business well and getting more and more patrons. He counts the banknotes with a smile and plans to go to the bookstore to buy the set he likes on his day off. He has read "Ancient Excerpts of Sword Art" for a long time. He likes to read this kind of mysterious book. Although it is full of gods, it is surprisingly beautiful.

The daughter of the Luo family will turn 26 in a few hours. She just graduated from the Agricultural and Forestry University. She got into a taxi and planned to go to the nightclub in the city center to spend her No.20 sixth birthday—she didn’t know yet At this party hosted by her best friend, she will meet her childhood sweetheart, the big brother next door who has been away for many years. She doesn't know that she will get the love she is destined for.

The casino is full of feasting and feasting, and Mrs. Sun, who wears colorful nails, is smiling and watching the guests spend a lot of money in her place. It's nice to have money.

The girl surnamed Ye and her fiancé are sitting in the bridal dress shop. They have been seriously arguing for half an hour about the position of a certain pearl on the dress. It seems that the most terrible thing in the world is this pearl, as long as this small pearl Get it done, and all the headaches will be solved.What a goddamn bitch, the pearls on the wedding dress are not what they want is the only trouble for the two of them.

Shouldn't they be looking at the other two guys three blocks away? ——It is Mo Ran and Chu Wanning who live well in this era.

They are not illusions in the simulator, not games, not Xue Meng's mission.

But obviously, and there is no suspense, they are still together in this life.

But at this moment, they quarreled over trivial matters.The cause of the incident was that Mo Ran wanted to go to the cinema to watch a romance movie starring popular movie star Xun Fengruo, but Chu Wanning preferred to choose an action movie starring kung fu superstar Zhen Congming.

"Can't you watch some hot-blooded men's movies?" At that time, Chu Wanning narrowed her eyes and stared dangerously at the handsome boyfriend who was half a head taller than herself, but she didn't lose her momentum at all.

If it weren't for the long eyelashes that looked like stamens under the street lamp, he would have looked even more fierce.

"Every time I go to a movie, I either choose a funny movie or a romantic movie, listen to the name." Chu Wanning almost gnashed the words, ""The Erha and His White Cat Shizun"-you are a brain-dead Is it? Is this a cartoon? Doesn’t the poster say ‘This film is suitable for preschoolers’?”

Mo Ran looked at his angry lover pitifully, and tried to defend the same pitiful "The Erha and His White Cat Master" several times, but he swallowed helplessly.

"I can't stand your drama aesthetics anymore."

"..."

"Last time I told you that "Teletubbies vs Voldemort" and "Captain America vs. Barabara Fairy" have broken my lower limit. I will never, never, never go to the cinema with you to see such bad movies film." Chu Wanning seemed to have held back for a long time and exploded to the critical point, her thin lips opened and closed to throw out angry condemnations, and those condemnations even seemed illogical because of the heat of the head, "I am a policeman, Mo Ran. Even if you take off your uniform and get off work, you are still a policeman, I can't accompany you to lose your IQ...why are you looking at me like this?"

"..."

"Do you think that if you look at me like this, I will accompany you to watch "The Erha and His White Cat Master"? Please, you are in your 20s, go to the counter and say to the waitress, 'Please give I have two tickets for "The Erha and His White Cat Shizun", don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Mo Ran's black eyes looked at him, and suddenly he felt aggrieved.

He resisted in a rare way: "My colleague told me that this is not a cartoon, although I'm not sure if it's good or not, but I promise, it's really a serious love movie..."

Chu Wanning finally exploded completely: "No serious movie will take this fool's name!"

"..."

Putting down these words, Chu Wanning strode forward and walked forward angrily. After walking two steps, seeing that Mo Ran didn't follow up, but still stood there and stared at him, he became more and more angry and repeated it again and again. Said: "No!"

Mo Ran bit his lip, still staring at him without saying a word.

The conflict between the two happened like this.If Jiang Xi, the head of the Cultivation Bureau, saw this scene, he would sigh, look, how leisurely and boring people in modern society should be.How stupid and hopeless these fools in love are.Why do you have to watch a movie with two people, each of you buys your own ticket to go to a different screening hall, and then reunites after the movie is over, isn’t that okay?Are you the little girls who hold hands and go to the toilet together during recess?

——Jiang Xi will definitely think so, after all, he is a great and cold, witty and clever Mr. Chief.

At this moment, Chu Wanning was silent, with his hands in the pockets of the black woolen windbreaker, walking coolly on the road, Ren Boyfriend tried to pull his hand several times but ignored him.

"Wan Ning..."

"..."

"Okay, don't go so fast, let's discuss and discuss..."

"..."

"I promise you this time it won't be uglier than "Teletubbies vs. Voldemort"." Mo Ran muttered in a low voice after finishing his speech, "And I think "Teletubbies vs. Voldemort" is not as ugly as you said ...I want to watch the same series "Pretty Hagrid" next year..."

It's a pity that the last sentence was heard by Chu Wanning. Chu Wanning turned back and stared at him in shock and even panic: "What did you say? Say it again...forget it." He shook his head and tried to shake off the nightmare that he just heard. "Don't repeat it, I pretend I didn't hear it."

"... Oh." Mo Ran continued to feel wronged.

Chu Wanning continued to stride forward, the windbreaker swinging.He's a little speechless, really.Every time he thinks that he has a deep understanding of Mo Ran's terrible aesthetics, Mo Ran can always refresh his bottom line with a worse film.

Mo Ran has been following behind him, walking a step away.

They walked back and forth like this for a while, and finally Mo Ran plucked up the courage to try to persuade Chu Wanning again: "Or...or what should we decide to see with rock-paper-scissors?...Drawing lots is fine... Or shake dice..."

The voice became softer, he stopped, and he seemed to notice something out of the corner of his eye.

He had an idea.

"..."

"Hey, Chu Wanning!"

Finally, Chu Wanning's handsome and tall boyfriend stopped by the road, under the dim street light, he raised his finger and pointed to the right side, where there was a stall selling sweet potatoes, and the stall owner was yelling: "Roasted sweet potatoes, sell roasted Sweet potatoes..."

"Hello, Chu Wanning." He repeated.

"..." Chu Wanning ignored him.

"Officer Chu." He bit his lips with a smile in his eyes.

He knows Chu Wanning, knows what Chu Wanning likes to eat, and is willing to listen to what others call him.

They have known each other for too long.

Chu Wanning really turned around, but he didn't turn around, just turned half of his face, and his hands were still in the pockets of the windbreaker.He raised his chin slightly, squinted his long and thick eyelashes, and just looked at the man under the streetlight.

The man met his gaze, as expected, but still lowered his head and smiled secretly, then he was a little at a loss, he thought about his words, and finally only thought out four very simple words.

He took off his hat and scratched his head: "Do you want to eat?"

"..."

"Roasted sweet potatoes in winter." He smiled, "Your love."

"..."

"And I see that there are white cores here. You like white cores, which are hard to find. So eat one and don't be angry."

Chu Wanning's complexion is finally no longer so hard, no longer like ice cubes that have been frozen overnight in the northern winter.He stood for a moment, then turned around with slightly puffed cheeks.He walked towards Mo Ran, calmly said, "No, I want to eat four."

"Okay, okay." His handsome boyfriend looked at him helplessly and a little funny.Really, he used to be like a wild and untamed leopard with a tough personality, but he has gradually become softer after being used to it over the years, and occasionally even looks like a little white cat grinning its teeth.He really had this illusion.

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Okay, four is four, but can you still have dinner like this..."

"Don't underestimate my stomach, this is just an appetizer."

"That's fine, then you can eat your dim sum first, after we finish eating, we'll go to dinner, and then we'll watch Zhen Congming's movie..."

Chu Wanning took the steaming white-cored sweet potato, took a bite, resisted the little smile on his lips that was about to betray him, and shook his head indifferently: "Look at "The Erha and His White Cat Shizun" That's fine too."

Mo Ran's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?!"

"Well. Let me be silly with you again."

Mo Ran's voice became so bright in an instant, joy and sweetness were like effervescent tablets falling into the water, and the taste of honey hissed and bubbled out, dyeing the water into sweetness.

He is going to be sweet.

"It's so kind of you!!"

"..."

"Then the next "Pretty Hagrid"..."

"Don't even think about it..."

On the snow-covered street, two pairs of footprints slowly moved forward, close together, very close.

At an intersection, Xue Meng, who had already boarded the bus, was wearing earphones, unconsciously looking at the crowds coming and going outside the window, the flashy lights.

He was very relaxed, his forehead was pressed against the cool glass of the car window, and the colorful neon colors were shattered in his black eyes. He yawned, but he didn't notice a pair of young people carrying roasted sweet potatoes coming from the sidewalk next to him. Walk by, and the young couple are arguing over Pretty Hagrid.

The green light came on and the car started.

They passed by, Xue Meng hummed the song in the earphones in a low voice, he is incomplete, but who can not let him hum happily because of his incompleteness?

He just received a message from his mother, telling him that his father has returned from a business trip, and that tonight he has his favorite boiled fish and spicy saliva chicken.

No one can stop him from humming, even if the earth is destroyed by floods, he has to finish the boiled fish.

Just like this, there are countless possibilities in their lives, different occupations, different hometowns, different growth paths, different likes and dislikes, and even for some reason, there may be small differences in appearance.But reincarnation can't change Xue Meng's favor for boiled fish, just like Chu Wanning can't change his sweetness, and Mo Ran loves the bowl of red oil and handwriting, these will not change.

Their story will only have one ending after all.

It is the compromise of the boundless providence to the small life, the compromise of the mayfly shaking the tree, and the compromise of Kuafu day by day.

After going through those hardships.

They will end up with the one they love.

They will eventually be reunited with their loved ones.

——End of "The Only Possibility"——