Cang Zhu is always hoarding food

"Quiet, quiet, quiet~empty~"

Drowsy, Wang Jianguo heard someone talking in his ear, the voice was getting louder and louder, so he had to open his eyes in a daze: "Huh?"

"Uh, what, huh, get up soon, old man, uh, your master is looking for you!" Opening his eyes, Wang Jianguo found that Cang Zhu was speaking next to him. He was wearing the same jade hoop as the patriarch, which looked very different from usual.

Wang Jianguo wanted to ask him what kind of clothes he was wearing, and where did he appear as a master, but he heard himself say, "Master is looking for me? Are you going to see a doctor?"

"I don't know, I just passed by your pharmacy and heard him calling you." Cang Zhu replied innocently as usual.

"Then I'll go back first, see you at the old place in an hour, Xiaoshu." My body got up completely against my will, and ran away waving my hands.

Wang Jianguo didn't know what was going on, did he time travel?But the other party is indeed Xiaoshu... Thinking of the name at the beginning, Wang Jianguo's heart sank, could it be...

In this body, Wang Jianguo watched this young man who had the same voice as his own run to a place that looked like a pharmacy, and helped an old man with a white beard to pick up medicinal materials and grind medicinal powder. He was pawing under the bed, Wang Jianguo was curious, and then he saw the young man pulling out a soft cloth nest, and what lay inside was the original form of Cang Zhu!

Wang Jianguo was a little confused, he was confident that he would not mistake his lover, no matter in the original form or in human form, but why is Xiaoshu here again?

The young man smiled, rubbed Cangzhu's swollen belly with his hands, picked up two peanuts from the table and put them beside him, then put them under the bed, and then went to wash his hands. Wang Jianguo looked at the reflection in the basin , found that this person even looks exactly like himself.

Wang Jianguo lived in the body of the young man as if hiding his personality, and he himself didn't seem to realize it.Wang Jianguo already understood that this young man was the Jingxu that the patriarch and the others were talking about. This person probably had something to do with him, that's why he inexplicably entered his body.

However, when the scene suddenly changed, the person on the opposite side was still Xiaoshu in human form. He sat on the bank of the river with the young man in a preoccupied manner, just lowered his head and twirled his fingers, without noticing that the young man was looking at him all the time.

"What's the matter with you Xiaoshu? You seem to be preoccupied all the time." Jingxu looked at Cang Zhu and couldn't help asking him worriedly.

"Ah, ah, it's nothing." Cang Zhu smiled and lowered her head again.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Jingxu didn't ask any further. He looked at the clouds in the distant sky and said, "Xiao Shu, next month is my birthday."

Cang Zhu heard this and looked up at him.

"I want to spend time with you alone, okay?" Jingxu looked at him tenderly: "Then, I have something to tell you."

Cang Zhu looked into his eyes, and soon blushed. He was a little shy, but nodded: "Okay."

So Jingxu looked at him and smiled, the two of them didn't say much, they just felt very comfortable.

"By the way, I don't know yet, what day is it?" Cang Zhu asked suddenly.

"The fifteenth day of next month, isn't it a good day?" Jingxu said with a smile: "There will be a market and a lantern festival here, and I will wait for you by the river when the time comes. Let's go to see the lanterns, shall we?"

"..." Cang Zhu paused for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."

After that, there are some inexplicable scenes again, for a while it is a small art in human form, two people go shopping and chatting together, but most of the time they are sitting by the river, one talking and the other listening.Or the small technique of the original shape, usually in Jingxu's home, wrapped in a small soft cloth, and Jingxu teases and plays with him, only in rare cases Jingxu will secretly put him in his pocket, covering his belt go out.

Wang Jianguo vaguely understood that this Jingxu might not know that Cang Zhu was a goblin, and only thought that one was a pet and the other was a good friend. These fragments of memory, with some weird feeling, swayed with the young man's memory, turning one after another. Sample.

Wang Jianguo looked at the life of Cang Zhu and Jingxu, which he had never participated in, and he had already discovered that this Jingxu was the little drug boy Cang Zhu mentioned. However, the strange thing is that after the two were together, every time Cang Zhu mentioned it, he didn't have too much emotion. , as if this is a passing passerby who knows a little bit about his identity.Cang Zhu has always been an emotional child, this Jingxu is a close friend like him, even a bit ambiguous in it, how could he never heard Cang Zhu mention these things at all later, Wang Jianguo remembered Cang Xiaoguo saying that Cang Zhu was lost Some memories, I thought it would be harmless, but now that I think about it, it is probably this period of history.

He was secretly speculating, but he heard Cang Zhu's voice ringing in his ears: "Jianguo, Jianguo, Jian~guo~"

It's exactly the same tone... He sighed and opened his eyes again.

However, what appeared in front of him this time was Cang Zhu with short hair, not the boy with long hair and jade hoop.

Wang Jianguo stretched out his hand to touch his face in a daze, and found that the touch was warm and soft, a real feeling that he had never experienced before. Looking around, he found that it was Cang Zhu's room, and the two of them were on his pear blossom bed. The long experience I had just now turned out to be a dream.

"Jianguo, what's wrong with you?" Cang Zhu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "You have a weird expression, you look very bad, do you have a cold?"

"I'm fine." Wang Jianguo pulled his hand down and held it: "I probably fell asleep a little bit confused."

"Maybe it's because I'm hungry. Let's go eat. It's probably getting better." Cang Zhu touched his forehead and found that he didn't have a fever, but was just sweating a little, so he took the clothes from the bedside for him: "Put on your clothes and don't be cold." arrive."

Only then did Wang Jianguo come back to his senses. He settled down and rubbed Cang Zhu's shoulders: "You also dress well."

Following Cang Zhu and walking through the carved corridor, the breeze blew the leaves next to him and made a rustling sound. Looking at the back of Cang Zhu who was pulling him in front of him, Wang Jianguo still felt a little dazed. He couldn't tell whether he was Wang Jianguo or Jingxu for a while. He kept thinking about the dream just now, and kept thinking about what happened next?What did the little drug boy's birthday say to Xiaoshu?How could Xiaoshu not remember?Are they... are they together?

He was anxious for a while, and he also knew that things had changed in the past, so he shouldn't care so much. However, once he knew the tip of the iceberg, he couldn't help but want to investigate further, thinking about it repeatedly in his heart. However, he went up calmly, and walked to the dining room with Cang Zhu.

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Ah, I just like dog-blooded stalks!