Mr. Qin is always serious

Wen Lang had a dream.

In the dream, it was a foggy mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. In late spring, it was still a little cold.

He didn't want to read, so he slipped out of the house while Bai Ze was not paying attention, and ran to the side of Yunwu Lake to bask in the sun with Xie Yao, the sun was warm, he lay there with his limbs spread out, and soon fell asleep.

But I don’t know when the surrounding area started to heat up slowly, from the warm sun in late spring to the scorching sun in midsummer, scorching the lake and the people who fell asleep beside it.

Wen Lang felt as if he was in a furnace, surrounded by raging fire, so hot that he couldn't breathe.

He finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was endless clouds and mists. There were no green mountains and green lakes, no flowers with gentle colors, and no Xie Dabao who always liked nagging in his ears. The surroundings were terribly quiet, but the temperature remained the same. piping hot.

Wen Lang was a little flustered, and tentatively walked forward in the fog.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Puff-"

He couldn't see clearly the scene in front of him, and fell into the lake unexpectedly. The icy cold water swept over him in an instant, causing him to fall into the depths uncontrollably.

When he was about to fall to the bottom, Wen Lang woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes, and saw the familiar bedroom with dim lights, reflecting the mess around him and the deep eyebrows of the person beside the bed.

Wen Lang was stunned for a moment: "What time is it? Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Two o'clock in the morning." Qin Jingshen reached out and touched his forehead, "You had a fever just now, do you feel any discomfort now?"

Wen Lang felt it for a while, but found no.

He shook his head, and quickly realized that something was wrong, glanced at the sawdust on the ground from the corner of his eye, and then raised his head to meet Qin Jingshen's eyes: "Mr. Qin, what's going on—"

The following words came to an abrupt end when he saw the reflection of Qin Jingshen's pupils.

He saw himself in it.

It wasn't Wen Lang, but the fluffy Taotie, who stayed in Qin Jingshen's eyes, his wet eyes opened blankly, filled with panic and fear.

Such panic and fear melted into Wen Lang's heart at the same time.

Wen Lang lowered his eyes and his throat was dry: "Mr. Qin, I..."

He was silent for a while, but he couldn't say the rest of the words, and lowered his head in despair: "You already know."

Qin Jingshen looked at him and gave a low hum.

During the two hours when Wen Lang fell asleep, it was enough for him to think about many things.

For example, the brown fluffy ball on the bed is the person he puts on the tip of his heart.

For another example, Tuantuan is actually Wen Lang.

The former is recognizable from the rings on the fuzzy paws, and the latter is not difficult.

There was a hole in the back door and sawdust all over the ground with the sound of screaming.

A wisp of brown hair by the bed and a lump that suddenly disappeared.

There are also big hairballs that have almost the same appearance as the balls except for the small horns on the head and much larger appearance.

These things appeared in front of Qin Jingshen so straightforwardly that he couldn't believe it or not.

After Qin Jingshen said an um, there was no more to say. Wen Lang lowered his head and waited for a while before he heard him continue. He secretly raised his head and took a glance, and immediately fell into the eyes of the person in front of him.

Those eyes were still deep, and the tenderness inside was so full that it was about to overflow. Looking carefully, there seemed to be a faint smile.

Wen Lang paused, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Qin, you...are you not angry? Are you not surprised?"

Qin Jingshen reached out and handed him the warm water prepared by the side, and said softly, "Don't be angry."

I was surprised at the beginning, but when I saw the fluffy ball glowing hot and gasping for breath, this surprise seemed too insignificant compared to my heartache.

Wen Lang couldn't be called a doctor like this, so Qin Jingshen had no choice but to use physical cooling methods. The water was water that had melted ice cubes, and it was extremely cold. While cooling Wen Lang's fever, it also allowed Qin Jingshen to calm down again.

He thinks it's okay.

Soft and sweet Wen Lang with dimples when he smiles.

He loves to bite rubber ducks in the bath, and likes little fluffy balls that shake their ears and act coquettishly.

all good.

Thinking of this, Qin Jingshen's eyes softened, and he pointed to the cup in Wen Lang's hand: "Your voice is still hoarse, drink some water."

Wen Lang hadn't recovered yet, following Qin Jingshen's words, he subconsciously drank most of the water in the glass, and continued to look at him blankly.

The fluffy big hairball sat there in a human posture, with wet eyes and soft pads, it looked super soft, cute and painful.

Qin Jingshen pursed his lips, but still couldn't hold back, raised his hand to rub Wen Lang's fluffy ears a few times, and laughed lowly.

Laughing, Wen Lang was finally sure at this time that Qin Jingshen was really not angry, nor was he surprised by this.

He secretly glanced at Qin Jingshen again, and after confirming that his judgment was correct, he became less timid: "Then, then you, don't you have anything to ask?"

Qin Jingshen looked at him: "I want to hear from you."

Wen Lang was at a loss: "Huh?"

"You can tell me about you, from childhood to adulthood, it doesn't matter how long you talk."

Wen Lang understood.

There is no need to hide things at this point.He considered his words for a while, and then said softly, "I'm a glutton...yes, I'm the one who eats whatever I see in the Book of Mountains and Seas. I came from the Wuzhong Mountain in Chengdu. I..."

His Majesty the fluffy Taotie sat there with his quilt in his arms, and told the people in front of him one by one about his 180 years.

In fact, nothing more than a few things.

When I was on the mountain in the fog, I folded flowers and picked fruits, went to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise, and tried different ways to avoid naps and reading and writing. After being discovered by Bai Ze, I ran to the other side of the mountain in a panic. I didn’t meet Xie Yao on the way and went to the lake in the fog. Lazily basking in the sun and sleeping next to him, he would fight with an annoying tiger if he met him.

He went out to visit when he had nothing to do, and even circled a boyfriend with a fluffy bracelet.

A small flower branch on the mountain in the mist may have caused trouble back then.

Later, Bai Ze entered the world in order to practice, so he also went down the mountain, and then met Song Li, went to film school, accepted the filming, raised cats and walked dogs, and then received the announcement from the Monster Bureau, turning into a fluffy little girl. Zai Zai knocked on Mr. Qin's door with a rice bowl in his mouth.

With one knock, he has a new home.

There is also a very good boyfriend.

The wall clock on the wall slowly approached three o'clock, and issued a dull hour reminder tone.

"That's it."

Wen Lang shook his ears, "Speaking of which, the Monster Bureau has also done the work of the Marriage Bureau this time, and will consider sending them a pennant another day."

He deliberately joked to ease the atmosphere, Qin Jingshen naturally understood, his eyes softened and he hummed, then asked him: "How long is the deadline for the Monster Bureau?"

"One year, not even a few months now." Wen Lang said, "But I think this contract may not be useful to us at all."

Qin Jingshen raised his eyes: "Why?"

Wen Lang suddenly stammered: "This..."

Qin Jing saw his hesitation, lowered his head and stared at Wen Lang with those black eyes, and said in a low voice, "You won't hide it from me."

But...it's not a matter of hiding something.

Wen Lang was so worried that his ears were folded, and after a long while, he hesitated and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Qin Jingshen nodded slightly.

Wen Lang was completely at a loss, and felt that what Lu Zhang said before was also reasonable, so he simply broke the can and said, "Mr. Qin, actually, actually... you are not a human being either!"

The sound of the words "not human" is very clear in the whole sentence.

Qin Jingshen: "..."

He lowered his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Wen Lang didn't know how to explain it to him, after all, Mr. Qin's blood was a bit complicated.

He folded his ears and pondered for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only say, "I don't know what to say about this...Mr. Qin, maybe you can ask your uncles."

Qin Jingshen caught the key point from his words: "Aren't they human?"

Not only is it not human, but it is also hermaphrodite.

And you were not adopted, you were born as a child, there will be absolutely no fakes.

Thinking of this in Wen Lang's heart, he almost laughed inappropriately, tried his best to put on a serious face, and nodded.

Qin Jingshen fell silent.

Following his silence was the sudden ringtone of the cell phone.

It's not Wen Lang's, but Qin Jingshen's.

The two turned their heads together and were stunned when they saw the caller ID on the screen.

It turned out to be Lu Qi.

It was past three o'clock in the morning at this time, and it stands to reason that Lu Qi had already gone to bed, so it was a bit of a coincidence to call at this time.

Wen Lang looked at Qin Jingshen, Qin Jingshen pursed his lower lip, took the phone and pressed answer.

Lu Qi's voice quickly came out of the microphone, and he said simply and neatly: "Xiao Shen, let's take Lang Lang home tomorrow."

Qin Jingshen paused with his hands, and after a while, he responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Wen Lang looked at him from the side, thinking that Qin Jingshen would ask something, or Lu Qi would say something, but the two of them didn't ask the other, and then said good night to each other, and Lu Qi hung up the phone.

Wen Lang felt that the way they got along was a bit mysterious, but it didn't really matter, after all, the sentence just now to let them go home was enough to explain the problem.

Wen Lang was a little apprehensive about tomorrow, but soon realized another thing.

Now that Lu Qi knew about this, it should be the same with Bai Ze.

The auspicious beast unicorn is familiar with the principles of the world, understands the will of heaven, and is good at divination.

The auspicious beast Bai Ze knows the future through the past, understands the emotions of all things, and is good at divination.

Wen Lang was completely scared now, his ears were folded and did not stand up, but now he didn't even wag his tail.

And at this time.

The tune of the Twelve Soul Requiem Song suddenly sounded.

The author has something to say: Lu Qi (happy): "My family has a daughter-in-law, happy."

Wen Rong (unhappy): "Oh."