After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

I do not mind

"I just heard the sound and came out to have a look."

Old Master Cheng didn't know why he had to explain, but under the gaze of the little cat's light blue eyes, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Well, I'm not peeping."

Lin Xingmo didn't respond, just looked at him quietly.

"Cough-cough-"

Old Master Cheng coughed lightly, looked at the little white cat and said, "Which family raised you? Why did you come here?"

The kitten has just been bathed, and its hair is so white that it will shine. Coupled with those light blue eyes, it is as beautiful as an elf, full of spirituality.

This cat is truly beautiful.

Therefore, Mr. Cheng has no doubts that this kitten is definitely domesticated.

The old man knelt down and wanted to reach out to pet the kitten, but Lin Xingmo nimbly avoided it.

He is not touched by everyone.

Mr. Cheng was not angry either. He thought of something, got up and went back to the house.

Lin Xingmo was not in a hurry to leave, he stood at the door and peeped in. After a while, he saw the old man walking out with a package of dried fish.

"Want to eat?"

Old Master Cheng took a small dried fish and held it up to the kitten to tease it.

However, unlike what he had imagined, the kitten didn't jump over to eat, but stood there, looking at him with its head tilted, and it didn't seem to be vigilant, as if it was simply not interested in Xiaoyugan.

"Is there a cat that doesn't like fish?"

Old Master Cheng muttered, and saw the kitten pass him and walk into the house again.

Before entering, he looked back at him, as if to see if he would stop him. After seeing that he didn't respond, he walked in very boldly.

"Why are you so courageous? Are you not afraid that I will arrest you?"

Old Master Cheng grumbled again, walked into the house slowly with the dried fish in his arms, and followed the kitten to see what it was going to do.

"Don't you pee in my house."

He followed behind, not forgetting to warn.

Lin Xingmo couldn't help but look back at him. On this point, he and his grandma had something in common.

The old man's living room was clear at a glance, as if there was nothing to see.

Finally, Lin Xingmo jumped onto a cabinet and looked up at the photos hanging on the wall.

The photos are all old black and white photos, probably taken by Mr. Cheng when he was young. He is wearing glasses and a Chinese tunic suit. He looks refined and very handsome.

Standing beside him was a young girl, wearing a simple and elegant dress, with her hair tied up in a bun, with broken hair falling down her temples.

Her smile is very bright, even in black and white photos, her beauty is not diminished at all, she is an out-and-out beauty.

Lin Xingmo looked at her, feeling a little familiar.

And Mr. Cheng next to him, when he noticed what the little white cat was looking at, he also looked at the photo on the wall.

"Isn't she pretty?"

He smiled with pride in his tone, "This is my goddess."

Hearing this, Lin Xingmo couldn't help turning his head to look at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, obviously a little unhappy.

You already have a goddess, and you still pursue my grandma?

Lin Xingmo felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Cheng!

only……

Thinking that grandma's days were numbered, his eyes dimmed. If he let grandma know the true face of this old man, would she be unhappy?

Lin Xingmo discovered that there are downsides to regaining his emotions.

If it was the former self, he would not think about these at all, he would only do what he thought was right.

But now, his heart has become softer. When encountering some things, he can't help looking forward and backward. He doesn't know whether this change is good or bad, but he hasn't found a balance yet.

Finally, Lin Xingmo glanced at Old Master Cheng again, as if trying to remember his "ugly face", then jumped out of the closet and ran out of the house.

Little Xu Yi was about to go back, and he had to go home with him.

In fact, it is not impossible to stay and continue to investigate, but the boy has just experienced such a terrible thing, and he does not want to make him sad and worried.

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The setting sun was slanting to the west, and the sunset glow in the sky was rendered in an orange color. When the glow fell in the corridor, everything was shining brightly, with warm tones.

Xu Yi stepped on Xiaguang and went downstairs briskly.

The boy's eyes were slightly bent, flashing a crystal smile, looking so happy.

After the year, he won't need to collect cans anymore, so he stayed a little later today and played with Xiao Xingmo for a while.

He likes to stay at Grandma Lin's house, it makes him feel like he has an extra grandma who loves him and the cutest brother in the world.

He jumped out of the residential building, but when he came to the trail, the boy suddenly stopped.

Xu Yi raised his head and looked at the little white cat squatting in the middle of the path.

Such a small group, squatting in the warm sunlight, its snow-white hairs were dyed.

This time, it didn't turn its back to him, but squatted there, watching him with light blue cat eyes, as if it had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Snow, snowball?" Xu Yi stared blankly at the kitten.

"Meow--"

Lin Xingmo yelled, and watched Xu Yi come over and squat down in front of him. He raised his paw, lightly touched the gauze on the boy's face, and tilted his head curiously.

"Haha, I posted it when I was going out."

In fact, the redness and swelling had almost disappeared, but there was still a little mark. He didn't want Momo to see it, so he put some gauze on it to cover it up.

Xu Yi explained, then hugged Xiaoxuetuan, and gently rubbed its head.

"Why did you come here again? Did you come here specially to pick me up?"

Although Xu Yi asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart.

He felt that this must be the case, otherwise the explanation would not make sense, and the kitten was squatting there just now, obviously waiting for him.

"Xuetuan, you are so kind to me."

Xu Yi picked up the kitten, rubbed its hair with the other uninjured cheek, and then couldn't help but let out a little snort.

"Xuetuan, you smell so good, did you take another bath?"

He asked suspiciously, "Could it be that mother washed it for you?"

Lin Xingmo pretended not to understand, and burrowed into his arms.

"Ha ha……"

Xu Yi was itchy from being rubbed by the cat's hair, so he didn't ask any more questions. After all, you can't expect a kitten to answer your questions.

He unzipped his jacket, stuffed the kitten inside, and then zipped it up, just like that, holding it in his arms.

Lin Xingmo nestled on his soft belly, and rubbed against him comfortably through the sweater, intimately.

"We're going home."

Xu Yi bumped the kitten in his arms, smiled and continued along the trail, walking slowly on the way home.

Lin Xingmo slowly closed his eyes amidst the turbulence, and fell into a dream uncontrollably.

This time the dream was peaceful.

In the dream, he once again saw his grandma sitting in front of the drawing board. She was concentrating on drawing while he was watching from the side. He felt that he could continue watching like this...

However, the dream will still wake up after all.

When he opened his eyes again, without any surprise, he returned to his own timeline, back to his and Xu Yi's home in Xinghai City.

He stared at the ceiling, eyes a little lost.

Everything about last night kept flashing in his mind. Although it was only a short day, he was willing to remember it for a lifetime.

"Momo?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Xingmo finally came to his senses. He turned his head and saw Xu Yi sitting in a wheelchair. He had been washed and dressed, and even his hair was not messy.

"Good morning."

Xu Yi slightly curved his mouth and smiled at him softly.

Lin Xingmo was still lying on the bed, with a man's figure reflected in his light blue eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently caressed Xu Yi's cheek with his white and slender palm.

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, then adjusted the angle, completely touching his cheek to the young man's palm.

The two just stared at each other for a while, the morning light fell on them, and there was a kind of peaceful beauty in the years.

Lin Xingmo sat up, leaned over slightly, and kissed the man lightly on the lips.

"Good morning."

He wanted to back away, but the man held his face, trying to deepen the kiss.

Lin Xingmo turned slightly sideways, and the man's warm lips touched the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"I do not mind."

Then, Xu Yi pinched his chin, and kissed his lips precisely. His passion seemed to be suppressing something, and he gradually deepened the kiss.

Lin Xingmo had just woken up, and his not so clear mind was quickly dazed by his kiss.

When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he was already lying on the bed again. The man held his face with both hands, and knelt on both sides of his waist, firmly restraining him.

Xu Yi pecked and kissed him tenderly and passionately.

Then, his kiss went down slowly.

Lin Xingmo's fingers tightened the sheets, he turned his head sideways, half of his face was buried deep in the fluffy and soft pillow, his cheeks gradually became flushed, and mist formed in his misty light blue eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Yi reappeared in his field of vision, his rosy lips curled up in a playful smile.

"Like it?"

Lin Xingmo didn't speak, just raised two thin arms, put them around his neck, raised his upper body slightly, buried his face in his arms, and rubbed against him like a kitten.

The smile on Xu Yi's face deepened.

He pressed the back of the young man's head with his palms, hugged him like this, and lay down between the mattresses - there was a faint pain in his legs, and he was about to reach his limit.

Lin Xingmo lay contentedly on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, quietly enjoying the moment.

Suddenly, he felt the man's palm landed somewhere.

His body froze slightly, recalling some bad experience, but Xu Yi just asked him: "Does it still hurt?"

Lin Xingmo relaxed again, he felt it carefully, and then said truthfully, "A little bit."

Then, he raised his wet eyes and looked into Xu Yi's dark pupils, and said softly, "Do you want to apply medicine for me?"

The author says:

mwah--