The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

Bai Tuanzi was still lying in the cat's nest, her soft belly was still rising and falling, and her breathing was still normal.

However, when it was replaced by the big white tiger as usual, Jian Qiuran's heart was suddenly empty, as if something had been lost, and her heart ached.

really……

This feeling sucks.

He really hates this kind of feeling, the feeling of being around for a long time is enough for him to get used to caring, but it suddenly disappears, very, very annoying.

Jian Qiuran was silent, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and didn't move for a while.

The big white tiger approached silently, raised its forelegs to rest on the sofa, rubbed the young man's head comfortingly, and lent him his fluffy shoulders.

Although it organizes memories in a closed space, it can hear everything that happens outside.Knowing that they seem to be tit-for-tat but they are naturally close, knowing that they go out to play together, knowing that they have understood the farewell appointment...

It knows that if it stays, the young man will be sad, because the young man definitely prefers the latter to the little white tiger, and wants the little white tiger to stay.

It knows it all.

But... it knows that there are some things that can only be grasped by fighting for them, and that some things can only be made into one's own without regret, so it did not back down, but stayed and stayed with the youth.

It is so selfish, and its nature tells it that it should guard its territory like this until it dies.

So it never lets go.

The big white tiger circled the young man tightly, and the dark brown beast eyes were full of inevitability.

Jian Qiuran was only temporarily uncomfortable. After being surrounded by fluffy and soft plush, her mood improved significantly. She rubbed the big white tiger's chest, raised her head and said, "Congratulations on the fusion."

The big white tiger stared at him for a few seconds, making sure that the young man was back to normal, and then squatted reservedly, flicking his tail and whining: "It's not a happy event, my injury hasn't fully healed, and my memory hasn't recovered, it's just a step forward. Small steps."

Jian Qiuran: "This small step is the most difficult step. As long as you take it, I believe that everything after that will be solved."

Big White Tiger: "I hope so."

Jian Qiuran found that the other party had calmed down a lot. The 13-year-old who seemed to be a stinky fart became 23 years old, and the whole beast became different.

May I ask, irritable energy-saving dumplings + clingy and coquettish essence = what?

It is equal to the indifference and majesty of the real tiger king.

For a moment, Jian Qiuran really wanted to go back to the previous dumpling, but looking at the calm and introverted dumpling in front of her, she couldn't tell, so she could only stare at it.

The big white tiger frowned slightly, thought for a while, and pushed the toy that the little white tiger chose today in front of him.

Jian Qiuran took it over with a dazed expression: "Do you want to play?"

The big white tiger shook his head seriously: "Here you are."

Jian Qiuran was speechless: "This is for cats, I am a human being."

The big white tiger thought for a while, and said seriously: "Then I will play with you."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

He suspected that the admiral wanted to play and was embarrassed, so he could only drag him to cover.

Thinking about it, Jian Qiuran looked down at the toy that was pushed over. It was an orange turntable ball with four layers. There was a colorful ball in each compartment, and it made a salsa sound when you flicked it with your fingers.

Jian Qiuran tentatively pushed the colored balls away, and the big white tiger stretched out its claws with a serious and indifferent face to pull them back.

Jian Qiuran dialed the second layer of beads, but the big white tiger dialed back.

Jian Qiuran suddenly speeded up and dialed all three colored beads, but the big white tiger reacted faster and dialed them all back.

The faces of the man and the beast became more indifferent than the other, but they were childish in their hands, moving the three colored beads back and forth, and who could react faster.

Frankly speaking, Jian Qiuran is definitely not as good as the big white tiger whose abilities are gradually recovering, but the big white tiger has obviously never played with these things, and he has to control the strength of his hands, so he is a bit restrained when playing.

The two barely drew, and they stalemate for a long time. Finally, Jian Qiuran got tired and took the initiative to admit defeat.

The big white tiger looked at him for a moment and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Jian Qiuran: "...not bad."

Big White Tiger: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, it's time to rest."

Jian Qiuran: "I usually go to bed at ten o'clock."

Big White Tiger: "You are very tired when you go out today. You need to take a bath to get rid of your fatigue. It's almost time to go to bed after washing up."

Jian Qiuran still wanted to struggle, but the big white tiger wrapped his ankles and led him to the bedroom.

Jian Qiuran had no choice but to carry her clothes into the bathroom.

After soaking in the bath, the young man, who was still energetic just now, was instantly sleepy when he was smoked by the heat. He fell on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep when he came out.

The big white tiger jumped onto the bed after him, leaned over and surrounded him.

From this day on, the way of getting along with one person and one beast gradually reversed. Originally, Jian Qiuran took care of the white tiger to eat, drink and sleep, but now the big white tiger followed behind him, urging him to eat on time and go to bed early.

If Marin saw this, would he think he was bullying the big white tiger?

After all, the money was collected, and Jian Qiuran felt a little guilty, so she could only care about its injury as much as possible.

Dabaihu said: "The fusion period went very smoothly. I successfully activated my energy and body. As long as there is no problem during the healing period, I will recover soon."

Jian Qiuran asked again: "What about your memory?"

Dabaihu told the truth: "The memory is mixed and messy. I need to distinguish between the memory of the earth and the empire, and also sort out the memory of the energy-saving dumpling and the big dumpling before there is no memory, so it is difficult to make progress."

Jian Qiuran nodded: "I'm just asking casually, don't worry, you will definitely recover faster when Marin, who knows you best, comes back."

The big white tiger said: "It will be faster with you."

Jian Qiuran was taken aback: "What?"

The big white tiger took a few steps closer and said seriously: "Marin knows my imperial memory best, but you know the energy-saving dumpling and the big dumpling without memory best. With your help, I will definitely recover faster."

Jian Qiuran had no words to refute: "Then tell me, how can I help?"

The big white tiger looked at the young man, and his voice was calm as if he was doing business: "Take me to do what you have done."

Jian Qiuran frowned.

Big White Tiger's heart tightened, and he said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Jian Qiuran said: "First of all, the white dog and I... the little white tiger and I got along in the space or the game world at first, and Marin is not there, so now you can't come in and out at will."

"Second point, the little white tiger can be disguised as a white cat and taken out to play, but you can't, your body is too big and it will easily cause panic among the citizens and be taken away."

"As for the big white tiger when he had no memory... Basically, he was acting cute, eating and sleeping, and there was nothing too important."

After Jian Qiuran concluded, she spread her hands and said, "So I may be useless."

The big white tiger was also silent, thought for a while, and suggested: "Even if there is nothing important, tell me as much as you can, it will help me organize my memory. As for not being able to enter and leave the earth at will, I will try my best to heal my injuries and become a human." , it will be much more convenient.”

"Now let's contact Marin first to communicate about the space."

Naturally, Jian Qiuran would not refuse. While lamenting that the big white tiger had really become smarter, she moved out of her laptop and entered the forum to post a message to contact Marin.

Last time Marin was talking about too frequent contact, but it took a whole month to contact again this time, and he missed his old father so much that he had been looking forward to contact for a long time, and as soon as he got through, he couldn't wait to ask: "Where is my little master? "

"Here it is." Jian Qiuran gave up his seat, squatted down with the big white tiger beside him, and nodded solemnly to say hello: "Long time no see, Uncle Marin."

Marin was stunned for a while, as if he didn't believe it and seemed too excited. It took him 20 seconds to react. He stood up suddenly and took the chair directly: "Are you awake?"

The chair fell to the ground, and there was a violent collision sound across the screen.Jian Qiuran looked up, and the big white tiger immediately frowned, swung its tail for him to pinch, and explained the current situation to Marin himself.

What Marin said about waking up is a complete awakening of body and spirit in the true sense, but the big white tiger has not yet reached such a state.

Because of the injury, its progress is very slow, otherwise it will affect the mind and cause headaches.

Ma Lin calmed down and comforted him: "This is a normal phenomenon, little master, don't worry, just drink the medicine on time."

The big white tiger also understood. After explaining, he brought up the matter of space and asked him: "When will Uncle Marin come back?"

Marin said, "Quickly, right away."

Jian Qiuran, who was pinching the tiger's tail, spoke suddenly, and muttered, "This sentence is almost uttered by him, it's useless."

A smile flashed across the eyes of the big white tiger, and Marin touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and said helplessly: "It's really fast this time, and two more jumps are enough."

Jian Qiuran's eyes were full of distrust, but he didn't say anything, and got up to avoid it: "I'll go to bed, you continue to chat."

Marin shouted from a distance: "Thank you, Mr. Jane."

Without looking back, Jian Qiuran waved her hand into the bedroom and slammed the door.

The big white tiger withdrew its gaze, and the whole group of beasts became more and more indifferent. The dark brown eyes of the beasts were full of sternness: "Please tell me about my memory in the empire."

Marin: "Yes."

The memory of the big white tiger is very easy to describe. His father is the lieutenant general of the Sixth Army of the Empire, and his mother is the orthodox princess of the royal family. He has been given high hopes since his birth, because his family was too expecting his son to become a dragon, so he threw the big white tiger into the army just after he left the cub stage. Training here, dealing with mechs every day.

Later, Dabaihu lived up to expectations and became a general, relying on his own ability to create the current First Army of the Empire.

Its first half of life was very brilliant, only scars and glorious achievements remained.

Its first half of life was very boring, and most of it lingered on the battlefield. After seeing the loss of blood and life, its heart gradually became numb, and it became an unsmiling mechanical general.

Speaking of these, Ma Lin, the baby daddy, felt very distressed and sighed: "These are not good memories. I just hope you can let go of the past and live a good life in the future."

"I will."

Under Marin's surprised eyes, the big white tiger slowly hooked his lips, and there was a smile in his eyes.

It said: "I found a treasure."

A big treasure that can make it ignite to live a good life and only look at future thoughts.