Yin Shu walked to one of the desks, took out a purple badge from the drawer and handed it to Lu Sui, "This is the identity mark of the advanced class. I'll ask someone to take you to pick up your school uniform and so on. By the way, You don’t have to wear it unless it’s an important occasion. It’s just so capricious.”

Lu Sui was amused by what he said and curled his lips. He said it as if he came in through the back door.

"Need a blanket?"

"No, thank you."

"Okay, come here at eight o'clock tomorrow, and a teacher will take you to class. You can go shopping today. The scenery of our college is really nice."

Early the next morning, Lu Suizheng was lying on the bed in the dormitory of Lanba College, with a peaceful look on his face. If it weren't for the fluctuations in soul power that appeared on his body from time to time, he would have been considered to be still sleeping. Suddenly, the gently closed eyes suddenly opened, and a gray dark light seemed to flash in the sharp black eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving people feeling that they were dazzled.

After a while, Lu Sui sat up, exhaled a breath, and frowned slightly. He spent the recent nights practicing. For some reason, he always had a sense of urgency in his heart, urging him to improve his strength quickly. He knew that his current mentality was wrong, and cultivation needed to be done step by step. He should not act too hastily, but had to find ways to adjust his mentality. Excessive tension and anxiety will only make people unable to calm down and reduce efficiency.

Choosing to come to Lanba Academy was simply because he wanted a change of environment, and there was also someone here who had an inexplicable influence on him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but every time he gets close, he always feels some instinctive relaxation in his heart. Upon closer inspection, it looks like tolerance connected by blood.

But, how is it possible.

……

Tangtang, who had not had a chance to come out for half a month, appeared next to Lu Sui. As if she knew her master was not in a good mood, she just meowed softly and acted coquettishly at him, letting him stroke her soft fur.

The slender hand stroked it from head to tail, and the silky and soft touch made Lu Sui's restlessness subside. He gently scratched its chin with his fingers, "I feel sorry for you." Ever since I knew that Tangtang would be a little bit unfriendly to the outside world in the pet space. Induction, he rarely put it in, but during this period, it was not convenient whether fighting spirits or rushing.

Lu Sui apologetically took out a whole box of the cat's favorite dried fish, and fed it one by one while stroking its back.

"Meow~" I was very satisfied after eating enough and drinking Tangtang, and I didn't want to worry about anything anymore.

Rubbing its round belly, Lu Sui smiled helplessly.

After walking out of the dormitory building, Lanba Academy was very quiet in the early morning. Tangtang, who was standing on Lu Sui's shoulder and was excited about going out for a walk, also became quiet. One person and one cat sniffed the refreshing smell of dew and flowers in the air, walking slowly on the spacious stone road. Lanba Academy covers a large area. Yesterday, he only took a cursory look at the teaching area and some functional areas.

The academy is located in a forest. In addition to trees, there are many mimicry training grounds. Now he plans to go see if there is a mimicry environment suitable for him.

Generally speaking, the stronger the spirit itself is and the greater its potential, the more benefits it will gain from practicing in a mimicry environment.

Lu Sui walked directly into the forest in a random direction. The deeper he went in, the deeper and quieter he became. As we went deeper, the sound of water flowing clearly came from the quiet forest. He cultivates best in the mimicry of Yin and Yang ice and fire attributes, but the land of Yin and Yang is difficult to find, and there are obviously no natural glaciers and volcanoes here. Unfamiliar environments created by humans are also difficult to find. So he did the next best thing and turned around, following the source of the sound of water. Ice and water come from the same source, and water is also Yin.

Although such a lush and vibrant forest ultimately belongs to Yang, it unfortunately has no direct effect on his cultivation.

After walking for a while, the sound of water slowly blended into the sound of piano. The sound of the piano is soothing and leisurely, like the gurgling water of a mountain stream. It is as light and agile as an unfettered bird.

Lu Sui was slightly surprised to see someone playing the piano by the stream. When it comes to Qin, he can only think of one person. Are they really so destined? Walking closer to the direction where the sound came from, the sound of the piano seemed to be carrying a gust of breeze blowing through his slightly troubled mind, making him feel bursts of relief and unconsciously relaxing his frown.

This feeling of déjà vu was indeed him.

The closer you get, the more you feel the charm of the music, as if you can let go of everything and blend into nature, smell the fragrance of grass and trees, and follow the waves of the water.

The corners of Lu Sui's lips curled up, so interested.

He walked as quietly as a cat. Tangtang seemed to be frightened by the sound of the piano and leaned against his master's shoulder to listen quietly. The person playing the piano was immersed in his own world. So much so that a person and a cat were approaching him without concealment without any notice.

After walking around a thick tree again, Lu Sui finally saw the person. He was wearing his usual Tsing Yi, but today he wore it more slim-fitting, outlining his graceful lines. He is not as strict and conservative as he is in front of others, and his front is slightly open, reflecting a piece of snowy white in the sun.

His hair was also not tied up but was spread casually around his back. Some of it fluttered in front of him in the breeze and fell to the smooth rocks beneath him.

He sat cross-legged on a boulder that protruded to one side. The protruding direction of the stone faced the stream. He sat at the place closest to the stream. Following the clear sound of the water, his long fingers played on the lyre on his lap. Jumping.

A ray of clear morning sunlight lingered on the side of his face, flowing mottled across his neck and extending to his collar, adding a ray of haziness to him. The look of serious concentration is holy and beautiful, but the shadow on the neck that penetrates into the skirt of the clothes is tempting.

Lu Sui's eyes fell on him like a ray of sunshine, and his eyes darkened. Her eyes turned to his slender neck, and she moved her fingertips unconsciously.

The melody ended with an accent. This sound startled Lu Sui's eyes. He moved his eyes away and landed on the long black hair. He leaned back casually against the tree trunk behind him.

Wen Jingle finished the song and was silent for a moment before breaking free from the state of mind just now. Suddenly, his eyes were flashed by a ray of light. His eyes flickered, and he turned his head and swept in the direction of the light.

The next moment, my heart pounded suddenly and I took a breath. Just because of a glance, I saw the person who appeared here silently. The man was dressed in a black and red outfit and caught his eye. Large areas of the perfect lines of texture are exposed wantonly, and the quiet ups and downs with his breathing arouse people's imagination.

The corners of the clothes are inlaid with various exquisite metal pendants, which sway gently in the breeze. It was the reflected light that accidentally jumped into his eyes just now.

He was leaning on a tree trunk not far away, looking at him lazily with half-lidded eyes. And there was actually a white cat with beautiful hair sitting on that shoulder.

The big purple cat eyes happened to meet his gaze, and she tilted her head and meowed softly at him, as if to say hello.

Wen Jingle was heartbroken, stood up and said on guard, "Why are you here?"

"Oh? You actually recognize me." He should have seen his appearance only once, and it was late at night without the moonlight.

Wen Jingle twitched his lips. I'm not blind. His face darkened, "Are you following me?"

It was hard for him not to suspect that he had met him in Soto City a few days ago, and that he had seen him here the second day after he returned to the academy. Almost no one comes to this deep forest.

Lu Sui stood up straight away from the tree trunk, raised his eyes and asked, "Is it necessary?"

Wen Jingle was speechless. It was indeed unnecessary. That fool Su Linlang had already told him.

Because of Lu Sui's movement, Tangtang suddenly ran out from his shoulder and went straight to Wen Jingle who was standing not far away.

"Meow~"

Lu Sui's eyes turned cold for a moment. Based on his understanding of this melon cat, these words were definitely "big beauty~".

Wen Jingle was startled by the sudden white cannonball, and almost waved it away without any reflexes. After reacting, he quickly stopped his hand and made a gesture to catch it.

But Tangtang didn't pay attention. Wen Jingle stretched out his arm, stepped lightly on Little Plum Blossom's paws twice, and the soft white hair had rubbed against his face.

The expression on Wen Jingle's face was stunned for a moment, and then her straight body relaxed unconsciously. With a smile on his face, this little guy really doesn't recognize life at all.

He turned to look at the cat nuzzling his face, raised his hand and pinched its pointed little ears.

Tangtang meowed softly in cooperation, took two steps up and rubbed against him a few times harder.

"Is this your cat?" Wen Jingle no longer wanted to know why he was here.

"Yeah." Lu Sui stared coldly at the back of the perverted cat that caters to both men and women.

"It's really not like that." She is so cute and well-behaved, not at all aloof like a cat. As he spoke, he rubbed its furry head again.

Tangtang suddenly raised her head and happened to lick his white fingertips.

Wen Jingle felt an itch on his hand and chuckled gently. "good."

Lu Sui narrowed his eyes and looked at the furry tail swaying back and forth happily. The two spherical objects below are looming.

Ha, if he remembered correctly, this melon cat hasn't been neutered yet, so it's time.

"Meow!" Tangtang seemed to be frightened suddenly, and let out a sharp cat whistle, and her body suddenly bounced off Wen Jingle's shoulder.

"Ah——" The next second the cat's meow sounded together with Wen Jingle's cry of pain.

I saw that Tangtang might have been too full, so one of her feet fell off his shoulder. Originally, it was fine at this height. But unfortunately, due to the friction just now, Wen Jingle's long hair became entangled with the golden bell tied around Tangtang's neck. When it fell off, her hair tightened instantly. Tangtang was hung on his hair.

Wen Jingle was pulled by it so much that he couldn't control his body and leaned back.

You must know that Tangtang is the size of an adult cat and weighs a lot. Besides, being hung by the neck without any effort, Tangtang instinctively felt fear and couldn't help but struggle.

"Meow, meow——"

"Hiss - it hurts so much, don't move!" Wen Jingle was pulled a few more times by it, and it felt like the piece of scalp was about to be torn off. But he couldn't reach the hanging cat at all, so he could only hold down the struggling Tangtang with his back hand, and forcefully pulled up his hair behind his head with his other hand, trying to avoid being pulled to the root of the hair again.

Lu Sui's expression changed due to the two consecutive screams, and he raised his feet and was about to step forward. But seeing the miserable condition of these two, he stood there and laughed unkindly.

Silly cats, silly pigeons.

"Why are you laughing! Hiss - come and get it out of the way for me!" Wen Jingle turned her head with difficulty and glared at him, but it must have been the severe pain that caught her off guard just now, and the ends of her eyes were red from the stimulation, and there was still blood in her eyes. The physiological tears that flowed out uncontrollably could not fall down, as if they were being cried bitterly. It was so pitiful.

Lu Sui finally couldn't help laughing loudly.

But he also knew not to go too far, so he stopped smiling a little under Wen Jingle's resentful eyes and stepped forward.

With one hand, he picked up Tangtang, who was still kicking his legs in the air, put it back on Wen Jingle's shoulders, and rubbed his hair. "Don't move," he ordered.

"Oh." Wen Jingle wiped the corners of his eyes and responded subconsciously.

"I didn't say anything about you."

"Meow~" Tangtang called out in grievance.

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