Little Mr. is one hundred years old

L was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but actually he couldn't watch it, he just waited for someone while watching - that guy hadn't come back after going out for a long time - shouldn't he leave him alone?Following him to this city, he disappeared when he just landed... L even wondered if he believed in the wrong person... Oh, that was not a person either.

That guy was taciturn, and he rarely said a few words—however, he could also feel that the guy had no malice towards him—it’s just that L couldn’t figure out why he would help him...and he looked at his eyes clearly, They are acquaintances...Could it be... In my lost memory, they really knew each other?

L leaned back on the sofa and yawned—forget it, or take a nap.

L lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, he felt something was wrong, but she didn't open her eyes immediately.

Someone's... He has a keen sense of smell—it's the breath of hell and impermanence.He is back?

L remained motionless, he could feel the gaze cast on him... getting hotter and hotter...

That impermanence seems to be an ascetic, and he rarely communicates with himself... Now it is showing...

What does he want to do? ...

L felt his breath getting closer, scolding "hypocrite" in his heart...

A hand patted his head: "Stop pretending, get up."

was discovered...

L suddenly felt embarrassed.

He opened his eyes and sat up straight, meeting Chong Ke's gaze: "I thought you finally stopped pretending."

Chong Ke looked at him and said, "Your name is Bai Qinghuan."

L froze for a moment: "What?"

"Your original name was Bai Qinghuan. That memory you forgot."

L leaned on the sofa: "Why should I trust you?"

"Five years ago, your soul was separated and torn apart," Zhong Ke continued, "This is the reason why your soul is unstable and you must rely on the absorption of essence to stabilize it. In addition, forgetting the past is also a side effect .”

"You mean, don't you mean that the current me is just one of the souls?"

Zhongqie nodded: "So, if you want to resume the conversation, you must first integrate your soul."

L lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "So, where are my other souls?"

"One has been found now."

L's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

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The meeting of two split souls...

Qing Huan was still sleepy at first, but when he saw the person standing across from him, his eyes suddenly opened wide - white shirt, black leather pants, long hair... After making sure it wasn't himself in the mirror, he turned his head and pulled Zhong Li hand: "Li'er, he, he—"

Zhong Li patted his hand: "Didn't I tell you? This is also your soul."

Qing Huan walked over, turned around L, observed carefully for a while, and said, "Hello..."

L raised his eyebrows, and said to Zhong Ke: "Why does he look a little stupid?"

Qing Huan was unhappy after hearing this: "Who are you calling stupid?"

"Talking about you." L squinted at him: "It's obviously a face, why don't you look smart?"

"I'm not smart..." Qing Huan was angry, he gritted his teeth, turned to Zhong Li and said, "Li'er, did you hear that? He scolded me..."

L crossed his arms with a look of disgust.

Zhong Li comforted Qing Huan: "Huan, why are you angry with yourself? Didn't you agree just now? In order to be resurrected, you have to fit together..."

Qing Huan immediately said: "No, I don't want to fit with him!"

"I don't want it either!" L said immediately, "It feels like you will become a fool if you fit together with a fool."

"Now is not the time to lose your temper." Zhongqie coughed lightly, and said, "You guys have different personalities just because your souls are split. As long as you fit together, you will be fine."

"If you know that the person you want to fit with is like this..." L swept Qing Huan up and down: "I refuse."

Qing Huan was angry: "Hehe, you think I'm happy?"

"joyous……"

"Qinghuan..." Chongqi reminded L.

L shook his head: "Don't call me that name, I don't want the same name as a fool."

"Hey--"

"..."

"..."

Of course, today's meeting...was very unpleasant.The two souls who are obviously from one body look at each other and hate each other.

Zhong Li raised his forehead and said: "Okay, it's too late today, why don't you stay with me for a night and talk about it tomorrow?"

Zhong Qie looked at L, then sighed lightly, nodded: "That's it."

……

late at night.

Qing Huan got up from the bed, then lightly walked through the door and floated up to the roof.

There, a slender figure was already waiting there.

Qing Huan floated over and sat down beside him: "Hey, what do you want me for?"

L withdrew his gaze from admiring the moon, and turned to look at him: "Tsk, it's not too stupid."

"You're smart," Qing Huan mocked, "You're not controlled by others."

L stared at him for a while before saying, "That's also for resurrection."

"First declare, I have to think about the fit."

"You don't want to fit together..." L looked at him coldly: "Could it be that you can't bear to spend the days alone with that unicorn?"

Qing Huan was taken aback, and immediately retorted: "Who said that? I'm just... used to the current life..."

L sneered: "What you need to know is, whether it's Master Wuchang on my side, or the unicorn on your side, they all hope that we can fit together, because only in this way, the person they care about the most will be resurrected."

Qing Huan pouted: "Of course I know..."

L looked at Qing Huan with his chin propped up: "Tell me, how could we be the same person? Our personalities are completely different..."

"How do I know? Maybe it'll be the same once you get used to it." Qing Huan paused, and asked L: "That Impermanence, have you ever told you what kind of person Bai Qinghuan was before?"

"He? It's like a gourd with its mouth sawn off, and I don't have a lot of words with me." L sneered: "I don't think he likes me very much...so I hope to get back together soon and become the person he likes before."

"What are you upset about?" Qing Huan asked.

L frowned: "Where am I unhappy?"

"Just your tone just now..." Qing Huan stared at him: "It's just a very sour tone... Do you like that impermanence?"

"How is it possible..." L said again: "It's just that there are rare men who are so indifferent to me. I just find it fresh."

"Oh..." means a lot.

L narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do I feel that you... are a bit pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Qing Huan raised her hands high, with an innocent face: "Is there any? I've always been like this."

L stared at him for a long time again, and said, "Seriously, when will we fit together?"

Qing Huan's expression also became serious: "Then I'll be serious with you, in fact, I...have seen another soul."

"Huh?" L looked at him in surprise: "When?"

"Just the day before yesterday, when Li'er was away, he was the one who came to the door. He... could sense our existence."

L was silent for a while: "In other words, he may also find me."

"It should be." Qing Huan said: "He wants to fit with me."

"You promised?"

"I said I'm thinking about it." Qing Huan replied: "However, I feel that his spiritual power is very strong, and it should be stronger than yours."

L asked again: "Did you tell that unicorn about this?"

Qing Huan shook her head: "I didn't tell him everything either."

"Not too stupid."

Qing Huan snorted coldly: "It's the second time, don't let me hear this sentence again."

"Okay, what do you think? Do you want to fit together, do you want to be resurrected?"

"Of course." Qing Huan nodded her chin: "It's just that I don't want to be fit."

"What do you mean?"

"It means," Qing Huan looked at him: "You are all too strong, at least stronger than me, and I feel that I am the one who is at a disadvantage when I fit together with you. I... I want to find someone who is weaker than me, and I will take the lead... ..."

The corner of L's mouth twitched: "Wait... Did you make a mistake... In fact, we are split from one soul, right?"

Qing Huan's eyes brightened: "The strong must prevail over the weak, isn't this the truth?"