Cultivation bosses are all cats

After sending Ye Jingxing to the dormitory smoothly, Xu Chang left. Those in the dormitory probably won't come back tonight. They probably have to stay up all night, and then go back to the dormitory to sleep soundly after dawn.

Xu Chang was still a little worried when he left, Ye Jingxing's mental state was too unstable.

"If you have anything to do, call the wechat group in the dormitory. There will be someone who can hear the three of us. The third child prefers to look at his mobile phone. I will also pay attention to it tonight."

"Go to the hospital if you are really uncomfortable. Don't hold on, and don't worry about money. Your body is the most important thing."

"This weekend, my brothers and I will go to that cat cafe to have a good time."

Ye Jingxing nodded and managed to pull out a smile, telling him not to worry.

The dormitory has access control at night, and it's getting late now, and I won't be able to get out in a while, so Xu Chang has no choice but to leave in a hurry.

When he was leaving, Ye Jingxing suddenly said, "After graduation, do what you like and start a business. Don't listen to your family's advice to go abroad."

Xu Chang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Did I say that in the dormitory... My mother really wants me to graduate and go abroad to play around, but I don't really want to go, don't worry, I'll talk about it when the time comes."

Ye Jingxing didn't nod his head to say anything else, and watched him leave.

After closing the dormitory door, Ye Jingxing took off his shoes and sat back in his seat, picked up the public remote control and turned on the air conditioner.

He used to know how to turn on the air conditioner when he was the only one in the dormitory. He got used to it, and the heat was hot, but nothing happened. The air conditioner was not cheap, and he didn't want to blow it alone, it was too wasteful.

But tonight, he seemed to have some omen, and suddenly started to "spend and spend".

With the help of the air conditioner, the whole dormitory quickly cooled down, and the heat in my heart was gradually frozen by the cold wind.

Ye Jingxing picked up the letter paper on the table, and found that the high-level modern draft on it was gone, replaced by two names written with obvious effort——

"Ye Xuanxuan, Shen Qiyao."

It was his handwriting, using a black gel pen on the desk.

……What's going on here?

He has always been a staunch materialist. Although he does not deny that the end of science is metaphysics, he does not think that he will touch metaphysics beyond science.

He was just an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

Ye Jingxing pinched the center of his brows, lay down on the paper and closed his eyes, his mind was very disturbed, his mind was full of the man named "Shen Qiyao" he met today, and that... the fluffy little black cat.

Is that little black cat called Ye Xuanxuan?

leaf……

and his last name.

Ye Jingxing felt his head start to ache again, and his body was sweating profusely, making him feel very uncomfortable.

After lowering the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees, Ye Jingxing went to the balcony to get clean clothes and towels, closed the curtain, took the water card, and walked straight to the bathroom.

Their dormitories have private bathrooms, 24-hour hot water supply, and the environment is very good.

Turning on the shower, Ye Jingxing turned up the water temperature and let the warm water flow envelop his whole body.

He actually likes to take a bath, but he has never had the opportunity to take a bath since he was a child.

When I was in the orphanage, every child had a set bath time, and they were not allowed to stay in the bathroom for a long time.When taking a bath in the university dormitory, he always uses his personal water card. He is reluctant to pay, so he washes very quickly every time.

The opportunity to "waste water" like today is really rare.

Ye Jingxing stood under the shower with his eyes tightly closed, hot water dripping down from the top of his head quickly.

He wanted to empty his mind for a short while, but he couldn't.

Suddenly, Ye Jingxing opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the misty mirror.

——The mirror was bought by Xu Chang. The reason is that when he was in the first semester of college, he had a lot of red spots on his back due to allergies or something. It was itchy and painful. He went to the hospital and prescribed some medicine to feel better. For convenience To observe, he put such a mirror in the bathroom.

Ye Jingxing raised his hand and wiped the mirror lightly, wiping away some of the mist on it.

In the part of the mirror where the mist was wiped off, Ye Jingxing saw his slightly thin collarbone.

On the collarbone... there is a red word engraved on it.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and raised his hand to wipe the mirror that was blurred by the heat and mist again.

He saw clearly.

It is a "shen" word.

Some fragments flashed by, but he couldn't catch them no matter what.

Head hurts.

Can someone come and tell him what's going on...

Who is Shen Qiyao?

Who is Ye Xuanxuan?

He... Who is he?

Ye Jingxing squatted down in pain, half kneeling on the ground, the hot water was still gushing, wet his short hair and stuck it to his fair and beautiful face, he gasped heavily, his eyes closed tightly.

Suddenly, there was a faint but strong meowing of a kitten outside the door.

"mum……"

Ye Jingxing opened his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes were covered with drops of water.

"Mi woo..."

Ye Jingxing turned off the shower in a hurry, and almost fell because of the slippery floor.

"Mi..." The kitten's meow became more and more clear.

Ye Jingxing picked up a dry towel at the side and wiped his body indiscriminately, put on his shorts and rushed out of the bathroom.

The cold air from the air conditioner outside made him shiver.

"Miu...me..."

The voice came from outside the dormitory door.

Ye Jingxing didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he opened the door one by one.

There is a familiar little black cat around the door.

The kitten was supposed to be pulling and pulling the door, and half of its body weight was on the door. Because Ye Jingxing opened the door, his body leaned forward, and his whole face fell to the ground.

Different from what I saw in the cat cafe just now, the kitten is covered in blood at the moment, and the ground is dyed a shocking red, but because the fur on its body is black without any impurities, it is impossible to see where the wound is at first glance. It can only be vaguely noticed that many hairs on its body are stuck together due to blood.

In the corridor outside the dormitory, there are also footprints of red plum blossoms all the way, the size of a coin, which is shocking.

Ye Jingxing choked for breath, and the water droplets on his hair quickly fell down.

The kitten quickly raised its small head, squinted its golden eyes, and softly "meowed" at him.

Ye Jingxing knelt down and stretched out his hand towards the kitten, but he didn't dare to touch it for fear of hurting it, so he stopped abruptly only a few centimeters away from its body.

The kitten blinked, and strenuously got up to rub his little head against his palm, but because there was still a short distance, the little head fell to the ground in frustration because of lack of energy.

"Wow."

"... Xuanxuan?" Ye Jingxing's lips trembled.

"Mi." The kitten's eyes lit up, and it lay powerlessly on the ground, staring at Ye Jingxing without blinking, as if Ye Jingxing was the only light in the vast darkness.

"Do you want to save it?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Ye Jingxing turned his head quickly, and found a person standing behind him, holding the letter paper with his name in his hand, the corner of his mouth was curved gently, but it didn't match his face.

"...What should I do?" Ye Jingxing's voice was so dry that he could get angry.

"Shen Qiyao" took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned into the manager of the cat cafe again, the pair of silver pointed ears on the top of his head moved slightly, and said to Ye Jingxing, "Make a bond with it."

As he spoke, he slightly bent down and handed him the letter paper in his hand, which contained a delicately carved totem dagger.

"With your blood and its blood, draw this pattern."

There is no name on the letter paper, and there is no high-level modern draft. Instead, there is a strange rune.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Jingxing cut his palm with the dagger, mixed it with the blood of the kitten lying on the ground, and clumsily drew the pattern on the paper.

His mind was messed up and his breathing was messed up.

He didn't have the time to sort out the memory fragments frantically flooding in his mind, nor did he have the time to find out who this man was. He only had the kitten and the bond in his eyes.

Xiaotuan'er squinted his eyes halfway, and gave him a small "woo" sound, as if to comfort him.

Finally, the last stroke is finished.

The man walked up to them at some point, bent down and put a translucent, crystal-like thing in the center of the talisman.

Immediately, a dazzling white light exploded from the center of the talisman on the ground.

Ye Jingxing was stabbed so that he closed his eyes, and a few drops of tears or water dripped down his face.

There seems to be more fetters in the body.

This feeling is hard to describe, as if someone has tied a rope around your heart, and you can't be angry with this person, because the other end of the rope is also wrapped around his heart.

"Mi woo."

The hand that was on the ground was suddenly touched by a furry claw.

Ye Jingxing blinked quickly, gradually adapting to the environment after the white light disappeared.

——They are still at the door of the dormitory, the man is gone, the spirit stone on the talisman is still there, Xuanxuan is in a much better mental state than before, and can stand up.

"Xuanxuan." Ye Jingxing carefully held the kitten into his palm, feeling extremely distressed.

He remembered everything, and finally found the injured part of the kitten.

It's... wings.

Wings, no more.

Ye Jingxing's eyes turned red immediately, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.

Startled by his tears, the kitten meowed anxiously in his palm, but because of the injury and the fact that its physical strength had not fully recovered, the meowing was still a little weak.

Ye Jingxing cried even harder, even the hand holding the kitten trembled slightly.

The kitten was in a panic, and its tail swiped quickly.

"Don't, don't cry, it's okay, Ah Jing."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ye Jingxing's sea of ​​consciousness.

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The author has something to say:

Wuhu, off the horse! ! !Catering to everyone's needs, I posted a conspicuous reminder that the cover is abominable. Let me reiterate, the author of this article does not abuse cats QwQ Thank you for Fanfan's mine =3=