The cat master of this seat

The student in Tsing Yi was not very old, and was similar to Zhuang Yin. Hearing his familiar tone of "our second senior brother", he couldn't help laughing immediately: "No, second senior brother treats everyone like this, don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, he looked at Yun Chi and smiled shyly: "You guys have a good rest, and if there are no accidents, we can meet in the morning the day after tomorrow. Farewell."

Tsing Yi fluttered into the deep forest and lush trees.

Hot water was prepared in the new house, and everyone had a good meal after washing their bodies, so they could finally have a good rest.

This time the room was very large, the bed was made of large beds, and eight people lived in one room.

Hearing the noisy voices after coming out of the bath, Yun Chi frowned almost invisibly, and instead of going in immediately, sat down on the long corridor outside.

Zhuang Yin had already become one with them, and it was very lively inside.The next few rooms are similar.

This is what Song Shiyue saw when he walked over. There was a lot of noise around him, and a man in white was sitting at the end of the dark corridor, and the silvery moonlight was pouring on his face.

He stared at the moonlight, and there seemed to be some kind of pity in his eyes.

Although this face is ordinary, it is extremely soft, and it is pleasing to the eye after a long time.

Except for those eyes, there is obviously no similarity, but Song Shiyue can always see another shadow in him.This scene unexpectedly coincided with a certain scene in memory.

"Master?"

Yun Chi's heart trembled, and he turned to see Song Shiyue staring at him blankly.He unconsciously took a small step back, with doubts on his face, carefully probing: "What?"

As soon as the hoarse voice came out, Song Shiyue came back to his senses, the face under the mask suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the surrounding air became a little colder.

Simply bewildered.

The corner of the mouth pressed down hard: "It's nothing."

Yun Chi nodded and smiled gently: "Then I'll go in and rest first."

"Yeah." Song Shiyue suppressed the irritability in his heart.

How can it be.This person's temperament is acceptable, but his appearance is very different from that person.

Besides, that person would never smile at him so tenderly.

His behavior along the way is completely different.

Song Shiyue looked inside and saw Zhuang Yin was smiling happily.

This boy seems to be able to get acquainted with the people around him very quickly, and he is always so happy. It can be seen that he has lived in a good environment since he was a child, so he can be so carefree.

But Song Shiyue was not like this at all when he was young.

No, there have been times like this.He was full of hope, thinking that he finally had someone he could rely on.

He didn't like to laugh, but in order to please that person, he was willing to pretend to be a child, clinging and coquettish like those childish ghosts, but that person's indifferent attitude broke all his fantasies.

Therefore, if it was him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be so kind to a stranger, otherwise, how could he ignore his apprentice like that?

He cared about the whole world, even if he couldn't bear to hurt Zhuang Yin, the best way would be to let him retreat, instead of helping him cheat to pass the exam.

Yun Chi is not such a person.

In the left corner of the Datong shop, Yun Chi was sleeping with his clothes on, facing the wall, and yelled a chirp.

As soon as Song Shiyue entered, the room automatically quieted down. Several people looked at him strangely, and Zhuang Yin was still trying to wink at them.

Song Shiyue ignored it, he glanced at the bed, and walked over casually.

Yun Chi's body stiffened for a moment, but after a slight sound behind him, he returned to silence.It turned out that Song Shiyue pulled the quilt off the pillow and shook it off.

The bedding was raised on the bed, but the person did not lie down.

Several people around looked at each other, seeing that he didn't sleep on the bed but walked to the next table and lay down on his stomach, they all secretly thought that this person was really strange.

The few people didn't make any more noise, and they blew on the lights to rest.

Yun Chi opened his eyes, and pulled the quilt carelessly to cover his hot face.

I thought I was recognized, but fortunately it was a false alarm.

Sure enough, they slept soundly that night. After waking up, they ate again and waited boredly for the night to fall.

At the end of the day, they all knew that this cultivator named Ling Qiu seemed to love to sleep, but he was quite gentle when talking to them, while the masked one was very weird and didn't talk to them at all.

Yun Chi seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but he was actually talking to 404: "Where is Bizhucao?"

"It's not here, we won't know until the host reaches the top of the mountain."

Yun Chi had a headache: "Then I really want to become Dong Leibi's disciple? How do I leave after that?"

After all, the people in the sect are so complicated and they have come into contact with so many people, it is impossible to erase all their memories.

404 is confident: "I have my own way! When the time comes, leave it to me!"

"What are you thinking about?" Zhuang Yin came over yawning, and saw Yun Chi sitting in a daze, his expression still changing.

"It's nothing." Yun Chi came back to his senses and saw that he couldn't stop yawning and was also a little sleepy from the infection. He knew that the third round of the test was about to begin. "sleep."

"Oh." Zhuang Yin fell asleep.

After a while, there was one after another grunting in the room.

Song Shiyue sat with his eyes closed and half leaning against the wall, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the mask covered half of his face. Yun Chi looked at him for a while and guessed that his eyebrows should be stretched at the moment.

Yun Chi closed his eyes and finally fell into a deep sleep.

***

On the top of the mountains, mist shrouded in mist, the intrusion of strangers startled the birds in the trees, and the dead leaves fell down.

Song Shiyue stepped on Luohuang and entered Cihuang Hall, and entered the room where he had lived for five years with both unfamiliarity and familiarity.

Pushing open the door, the child inside raised his head in surprise, his eyes gleaming brightly.

Song Shiyue's eyes were fixed, and he saw himself when he was young.

But it's not what I remember.

The child looked over intently, and Song Shiyue almost thought he saw him, but the child's eyes widened in the next moment, and he shouted, "Master!"

It's a cheerful tone.

But... Master?

Song Shiyue was stunned for a moment, and there was the sound of unhurried footsteps behind him. Before he could turn around, the man approached and walked straight through his body.

It turned out to be an illusion again.This level will not have a big impact on him, but he didn't break it immediately.

It was still a scene of late autumn outside just now, but now there are snowflakes outside the window.The child is very playful, and is playing with the snow with the window open.

The clear-eyed young man smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the window was closed lightly, blocking the flying goose feathers.

"Don't be playful." Yun Chi sat down in front of Xiao Song Shiyue, stretched out his hand and gently scratched Tu'er's red nose, wiped away the wetness, and then went up, gently stroking with a warm palm The soft hair on the top of the child's head.

Xiao Song Shiyue showed a shameful face, and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. He obediently rubbed the palm of the young Yunchi's hand: "Thank you, Master."

Yun Chi smiled again, like the warm winter sun, enough to melt the frost all over the place.

One big and one small, both of them were wearing the same pure white clothes, like a banished fairy with a little fairy boy.Song Shiyue watched quietly from the side.

Yun Chi's voice was much gentler than in reality, at least it was a gentleness that Song Shiyue had never heard before.

The former Song Shiyue was also puzzled, why the master's voice was so nice, but he never spoke cold words.

Yun Chi in the illusion is different: "Look at what Master brought you."

"What is it?" The crisp voice was full of childishness.

Only then did Song Shiyue realize that Yunchi's skirt was bulging, and there seemed to be something inside.

Looking at the little apprentice's eyes full of hope, Yun Chi's eyelashes slightly curved, and his clothes loosened, a cat with white and soft hair came out, and his round eyes stared curiously, staring at little Song Shiyue.

"Ah!" Xiao Song Shiyue was overjoyed, stretched out his hand, and the cat jumped into his arms.

Song Shiyue stayed where he was, his thoughts surging.

All day long, Xiaoyue played with the cat and had a great time, while Yun Chi sat and watched them, smiling gently in the eyes that Xiaoyue cast over from time to time.

The warm winter sun shone on his waterfall-like long hair, and the just-right arc of the corner of his mouth was extremely dazzling in the sunlight.

Song Shiyue couldn't help being stunned.

A cozy room.

At night, just like the scene in memory, Xiaoyue still excitedly hugged the cat and talked to himself until he was tired and fell asleep holding it.

When his eyes went dark, Song Shiyue's consciousness gradually lost.

……

As soon as Yun Chi opened his eyes, he found that he was being hugged in someone's arms. A familiar smell came, and he rubbed it greedily: "Meow~"

Shi Yue scratched the cat's nose and looked at it seriously: "Daytime disappeared again, did you go out to play by yourself?"

"!!!" He could see Song Shiyue's face clearly...and it was...a smaller version.

"I can't find you as soon as I wake up. Can't you let me play with you?" Shi Yue lowered his head, his eyes were full of loneliness: "I have read all the books given by the master, and I have practiced the fairy art well." , but Master is too busy, I can't find him."

Yun Chi gradually calmed down and listened quietly.

Shi Yue chatted with the cat upside down, and said whatever came to his mind: "You can play by yourself if you want, but don't run around. Animals are not allowed on the fairy mountain. If others find out, it will be over. And you have played enough Remember to come back at night, I will wait for you here."

Xiaoyue took out a small dried fish from nowhere and fed it to Maomao: "Do you like it? The young master gave it to Master, but Master has gone somewhere."

"I thought you might like it, so I asked the young master for two, but he gave me the whole plate." Shizun tilted his head, "Master seems to like to eat small dried fish."

"It's all yours now. But you can't eat too much at one time. I'll keep it for you. You can only eat one a day."

Xiao Song Shiyue was chattering.

Yun Chi moved slightly, opened his mouth, and bit down.

Bite... Xiaoyue's finger.

"Ah? You want to eat my finger? But I'm afraid of pain." Xiaoyue frowned, seeming distressed: "How about... just eat one? Just don't be unhappy."

Silly boy.

Yun Chi sighed, spat out his little fingers, and licked his fingers reassuringly.Buried in eating small dried fish.

It was strange that the dried fish had no taste, but Yun Chi didn't spit it out, but ate it instead.

The scene in front of him changed, and the small dried fish in Yun Chi's hand turned into Song Shiyue's clothes belt, and the soft pad of flesh stepped on his arm. Xiaoyue grunted a few times in his sleep, and hugged the cat with his eyes closed. tighter.

"Host! Host! Can you hear me?"

作者有话要说：泥萌可以多来评论区耍耍呀嘻嘻~等着跟小天使萌握爪爪嘿嘿！感谢在2020-12-1314:08:36~2020-12-1417:45:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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