When he woke up, Chen Zhuo found that Yu Zaoqian was sleeping next to him!

The bed was so big that there was almost a gap between the two of them.

Yuzao went to sleep without a quilt, just lying on the inside, the soft silk pajamas fit her body tightly, fully showing her perfect figure.

The twilight of the morning shone through the curtains and sprinkled on his side face, Chen Zhuo thought to himself, this is like looking at a beauty under the lamp.

Tamamomae opened his eyes at some point.

Chen Zhuo, who felt like he was peeking at the captured bag, smiled awkwardly, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

Chen Zhuo sat up and straightened his clothes, "Why are you sleeping here? Didn't you go to work?"

"Well. I'm temporarily resigning." He lowered his eyelids a little, opened them again, and looked at Chen Zhuo, "I want to sleep here in the future, can I? Sleep with you."

Chen Zhuo first avoided his gaze, and then looked back at him.

Chen Zhuo suddenly wanted to take a gamble.

He leaned closer to Yuzao, "You know, things like feelings can't be hidden no matter what... So, I think, you have feelings for me... If you have, I will Just sleep with you."

"I do, let's sleep together from now on." Tamazamo announced calmly.

Chen Zhuo became very eager to laugh, and wanted to squint his eyes and grin unreservedly.

Yuzao rested her forehead with one hand, watching Chen Zhuo silently.

Chen Zhuo found that he really liked Yu Zaoqian's eyes, and he could clearly feel the affection in those eyes.

"So, can you tell me when did you have this feeling for me?"

As if caught in a memory, Yuzao showed a confused expression on his face, "Past life, past life, many past lives."

The past of the two of them is the possibility that although Chen Zhuo didn't think about it clearly, he subconsciously always acquiesced in its existence.

"Why did you come to me now?" Chen Zhuo couldn't help asking.

Yu Zaoqian didn't answer his question, but asked, "Do you have feelings for me?"

This question made Chen Zhuofan wake up: Yuzao fell in love with him before, that's why he came to him, but for love, he can try to fall in love if he looks pleasing to the eye, if he can, he will fall in love with each other for a long time, if not, he will break up.

For Tamazamae, I just feel that other people are not bad, because I know too little, so I don’t even have a clear feeling of "I just like this person", but it is because other people are good, plus he has feelings for himself, and he can The person who has achieved this level of affection for this relationship, that's why he has the idea of ​​falling in love with the other party.

From the perspective of Yuzao, it is a painful process to find a lover who has been reincarnated, completely lost his feelings and memories of the past, and maybe even his personality has completely changed.

That's why Yuzao didn't want to talk about the past with him from the very beginning, not even about his relationship, maybe because he knows that the memories and feelings of the past can't be copied, maybe because he doesn't want to go through the process of his lover's death again.

But Yuzao still wants to keep him...

It was difficult for Chen Zhuo to answer this question for a while, he was silent for a long time, and said frankly: "I don't have strong feelings, but we can try together, love will grow over time."

Tamamo smiled.

Chen Zhuo felt that Yuzao's smile was teasing with unknown meaning, and he grabbed the quilt awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Yuzao clasped his hand on the hand holding the quilt, "That's fine."

Like many lovers who have just confessed their love, they don't know what to say or what to do next.

Chen Zhuo kept looking around, but he didn't look at Yuzaoqian.

He touched his hair and found a sticking point, he quickly pressed it twice but didn't press it down at all, he could already imagine what kind of chicken coop he was wearing now.

He got out of bed with his head in his hands, his legs were a little weak but he could basically walk well.

He looked at his miserable hairstyle in the mirror, and his whole body was surrounded by deep sadness. Really, how did he say that with such a miserable image just now!ah!It's all because Yuzao's appearance is too good, so he defaults to his own image...

Chen Zhuo's hair was hard at the root, he couldn't find hairspray, and he couldn't comb his hair well even after it got slightly wet.

"Have you any hairspray?" he called into the bedroom.

Having not heard Yu Zaoqian's response, Chen Zhuo thought, he should just wash his hair.

Yuzao touched Chen Zhuo's hair before, but Chen Zhuo didn't notice when he came in, so he let out a "hey".

Chen Zhuo looked at his own hair in the mirror, obediently following Yu Zaoqian's fingers, becoming soft.

"In the past, when I was a little fox, I often scratched your hair while you were sleeping, but later on, I was able to do this." Chen Zhuo's hair stood on end.

Chen Zhuo hurriedly pressed those hairs. The image in the mirror was so strange that he was too embarrassed to look at it. Before he asked Yuzao to help him fix his hair, those hairs fell out obediently and automatically.

"Tell me about the past, when you were a little fox." He offered to mention.

"It was a long, long time ago in winter, you took me out of the nest and used it as a warm stove. You usually held me to warm your hands, and you stuffed me under the quilt when you slept. When the weather was hotter, you used a rattan basket to carry me. look at me, or the two of us walk in the grass together, and I'll sleep on your head at night."

"I heard from some cat owners that cats would sleep on his head at night. Is it because of a lack of security, or...to show dominance? Oh, no, foxes seem to be dogs."

As soon as Chen Zhuo finished speaking, his butt was twitched, and only the tip of the white tail flashed past Yuzao's front and back.

"you you--"

Chen Zhuo blushed. He was about to say something, but stopped temporarily. He compared the fox demon with cats and dogs first, and maybe Yuzao slapped his ass before because the other party was a fox demon. The ass is sexually suggestive.

Yuzao looked at a certain place beside Chen Zhuo, but his eyes were not focused, as if... he deliberately pretended not to look at Chen Zhuo, but kept observing him from the corner of his eye.

Chen Zhuo was embarrassed to dwell on this question, and changed the subject: "And then? What else did we do?"

"And then—then I became like this, with a longer and longer lifespan, but you kept dying, reincarnating, dying repeatedly."

Chen Zhu heard the sadness from this sentence, he has been alive, but he has to watch his beloved grow old and die again and again, he can't imagine what kind of mood it is.

"What else?" Chen Zhuo tried to change the subject.

"You asked me what else, it's like this every time, death, reincarnation, death, reincarnation, death, reincarnation, death!" He became more and more excited as he spoke, and oppressive darkness gradually gathered around him, he raised his right hand to block himself With half of his face, he choked up and said: "It's like this every time, and you will die before you live long. Why do you have to die!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.

Chen Zhuo didn't know what to say, he took away Yuzao's hand covering his face, and wiped away the tears on his face, "Can I hug you?"

He cautiously stretched out his hand to hug Yuzao's former waist.

Yuzao hugged Chen Zhuo back forcefully, rubbing his cheek against his hair.

Chen Zhuo felt that Yu Zaoqian was like a puppy complaining to his master, blaming him for abandoning himself time and time again, but he didn't remember anything, and he didn't remember the painful or happy past with him .

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