Gentlemen, put away your cat

In summer night, the breeze was blowing, refreshing and comfortable, He Jinling wanted to be cool, so she didn't even close the door.When Fu Hao and others rushed back, it happened that the bell was ringing on Mount Wu'an.

"Get up." Fu Hao was in a good mood, and pulled He Jinling who was still lying on the bed.

He Jinling sat up in a daze, rubbing his eyes: "Why did you come back so early? Did you find out anything?"

Fu Hao glanced at Wan Hei who was lying on his bed, and hesitated a little. The matter of Su Yin was also a secret, and he was not very good at telling it without permission, so he changed the subject: "Jin Ling, you have to think about the remnant soul on your body." How did you solve it?"

"..."

"Why discuss such a serious thing so early in the morning!" He muttered dissatisfiedly, "I didn't think about it."

"Then let's go find head Song together." Fu Hao said seriously.

He rushed back this time because he wanted to solve all the problems of Jin Ling and Wan Hei at once.However, they are now, after all, just a small freshman who wants to meet the head?It is simply overstepping.

As expected, He Jinling woke up frightened by his lies, and frowned: "Fuhao...what stimulated you?"

Fu Hao sighed softly, looked around for a while, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, where is the flower demon named Ziqin?"

"The Immortal Master Spinning took away." He Jinling said seriously, "They all went down the mountain today, I suspect they all went to the palace!"

"Master Song has gone too?" Fu Hao held his forehead, is he so unlucky?

"That's right!" He Jinling nodded wildly and laughed, "The Immortal Master Spinning, Taoist Yixing, Taoist January, Head Song...all of them have passed away, thirty or forty people are all gone, and they said they would Let’s go for a few days, now there are only four or five immortal masters staying in Wu’an—that’s right! Fangyin is no longer in Wu’an! Then why did you wake me up!!!”

Fu Hao was at a loss for words, and he didn't know that Fangyin was not there.

"I don't know why you went crazy so early in the morning, you fell asleep." He Jinling, who seemed to be awake at first, yawned again, lay down quickly, and fell asleep after a while.

This speed made Fu Hao amazed.

"..." Fu Hao looked at He Jinling's unrestrained sleeping posture, blankly thinking about his next plan.Suddenly someone patted on the back, it was Wan Hei who was still pretending to be a child.

Wan Hei said with a faint smile, "Don't think about it, it's been more than a day, let's rest."

Looking at his childish face, Fu Hao couldn't help sighing, Wan Hei, who had regained his memory, seemed to be different somehow.

Fu Hao was slightly distressed: "I'm afraid it will take several days for them to return after they leave."

"It's okay." Wan Hei propped his chin and sat down against the table.

"What if that day... those people found you in the past few days and asked you to go back and return?" Fu Hao wanted to talk about the priest that day, but thought that He Jinling was still by his side, so he held back his words.

"I won't find it." Wan Hei smiled, "Sir, are you going to sleep or not? You are still growing."

"..." Fu Hao was speechless for a moment, rubbed his eyebrows and walked towards the bed, and said in a low voice for a while, "I always seem to subconsciously treat you as a child..."

A 17-year-old always treats a [-]-year-old as a child. What a weird scene.

Wan Hei lay beside him, helped him cover up with a thin quilt, and smiled: "I know."

Fu Hao rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "But actually, I'm just a child to you."

Wan Hei's golden eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were raised in silence.

Fu Hao sighed softly in his heart, turned around and closed his eyes.After a while, the exhaustion hit him like a fierce flood, and he fell into a dreamland in a daze.

"Actually, I now sometimes feel that there is no difference between 17 years old and [-] years old." Wan Hei said softly, he knew he didn't hear it, but it didn't matter.

There is ample time.

Just as He Jinling said, the immortal master will have to wait for several days.

The disciples on Mount Wu'an were crazy as if they were on vacation, and the four or five immortal masters left behind were all old and kind old people who liked to watch young people having fun, so they let them play around.

"It's been a long time since it was so lively." An old man in white clothes with fluttering white hair said cheerfully while holding hot tea.

"Yes, yes, I really hope Hui'er and the others don't come back." Another old man in black with fluttering white hair said cheerfully, soaking wolfberry.

Wu'an, which was heavily guarded in the past, lost its restraint and became more popular.

He Jinling leaves early in the morning and returns with the moon.Needless to ask, Fu Hao also guessed that he ran out to play with cats.Whenever Fu Hao said that he was addicted to playing with cats, he was very unhappy.

"I play with cats? Cats play with me!" He Jinling said.

Although he always said that he was being bullied by cats, Fu Hao observed that he was very happy being bullied.Jin Ling seemed to have forgotten that there was still a remnant soul in her body that might endanger her life.It is not easy for Fu Hao to ask whether he has a big heart or has another choice.

What's more, these days, he is too busy to have a headache.

If they wanted to see the master, they had to write a report, but the report was not presented to the master, but to several different immortal masters for review, and only after the review was passed would they be allowed to go.

The matter of Wan Hei is a secret, how could it be possible for those people to know?Fu Hao was extremely distressed, and the statement required cumbersome sentences and sincere emotions, wouldn't it be torture?

He Jinling didn't agree to go to the head with him at that time, so he naturally couldn't use He Jinling's affairs as a plea to write it down in the report.

Since it's okay to hurt anyone's reputation, let's just hurt himself!

Fu Hao gritted his teeth and blackened himself.Write about how you have been entangled in public opinion for more than half a year in Wu'an, how depressed you are, how you can't concentrate on your practice, how you are tired of studying, how your temper has become irritable, and how you are used to self-mutilation... In short, how to write extremes.

This report tormented Fu Hao for three or four days and nights. He stayed behind closed doors, and Su Yin brought all three meals for him, and did not disturb him while he was doing business.

But at the same time, Wan Hei also stopped talking for three or four days and nights.

It wasn't until the night of the fourth day that Fu Hao handed the paper to Wan Hei with a little tiredness: "Look at it."

Fu Hao thinks that Su Yin has lived for so long after all, and he believes that he has a better understanding of the formalism of the report, and showing him it can be regarded as an added guarantee.

On the other hand... He has written for so long, and he really wants to be affirmed by the people around him.

Su Yin took the stack of papers funny and helpless, holding it as if it weighed a thousand catties, and said softly: "Thanks for your hard work, in fact, I wanted to talk about it on the first day."

"Say what?" Fu Hao said wearily, lying on the table.

Su Yin said: "Don't show it to me, I've never been very good at this kind of formalism."

"..."

"I'm more used to more practical methods, do you want to hear it?" Su Yin said while looking at it.

"What...?" Fu Hao couldn't think of any other way besides submitting the report.

Su Yin put down the stack of papers, and said with a smile, "When he comes back, why don't we just visit at night?"

The night interview sounds nice, isn't it just sneaking in at night?

"..." Fu Hao rubbed the center of his brows, and took a moment to relax: "Violating without authorization seems to violate the rules."

Su Yin smiled lightly: "I'm just talking, let the young master choose."

Seven days later, dozens of immortal masters returned to the mountain with swords. Song Hui poured out the contents of the Qiankun bag, and there were treasure chests all over the floor, many rare treasures.Spinyin was also full of joy, holding some rare materials, found Fuhao, and gave them all of his brains.

Although I don't know what the relationship between the flower demon and the emperor is, it is obvious that the emperor is very satisfied with the completion of this matter.

He Jinling was also very satisfied with the ending, he had no idea of ​​ascending to God.He just wants to study steadily for five years, get married after finishing his studies, raise a bunch of cats at home, and live an ordinary and nourishing life with his wife.Now that I am satisfied with handling the emperor's affairs, it is easy to ask for convenience in the future.

Everything seemed to be happy, and after everyone's life slowly returned to normal, Fu Hao immediately submitted a letter to Fangyin.

When Fangyin heard him say that he wanted to see Sect Leader Song, he was a little startled, and went to help him without saying anything.

However, the complaint still fell into the sea.

It is expected, after all, submitting layer by layer, the requirements are troublesome, who will carefully read the submission of you, a low-level new student?

Fu Hao even suspected that he worked so hard to write the report for four days, and was directly taken to make wine by the "drunkard" immortal master.

Su Yin was not surprised by the ending, and only asked with a smile, "What should we do now?"

What else can I do?

Fu Hao smiled wryly: "Let's visit at night."

It was night, Fu Hao changed into a black outfit indiscriminately, and was about to run out quietly while He Jinling was asleep.

Unexpectedly, just as he quietly reached the door in the dark, he heard a voice:

"Meow--"

Just as Fu Hao was about to step over the threshold, he almost fell down, but Wan Hei caught his arm in time.

Fu Hao looked at Wan Hei in puzzlement, and said in a low voice, "What's your name?"

"I didn't bark." Su Yin was also confused, since he heard the cat meow just now.

At this moment, rustling sounds came from the room behind them.

He Jinling tiptoed out of bed and carefully took out three cats from under the bed.

"Shh - don't disturb them, that son will throw you out."

"..." Fu Hao was speechless for a while.

He Jinling looked back at them, and smiled honestly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm sleepwalking. I don't care what you two are doing, and you don't care about me bringing the cat back hahahaha."

It turned out that He Jinling had woken up a long time ago, but kept pretending not to know.

Su Yin folded his arms and remained silent.

Fu Hao was exhausted physically and mentally, and was a little depressed while being moved: how could he sleep in this room with peace of mind in the future?

The two were about to leave, but Fu Hao stopped again, turned around and asked, "You...the remnant soul on your body, don't you really want to ask?"

He Jinling paused, pretending to be indifferent, and said: "Anyway, the master will definitely protect his right and left arm. One star and one month Taoist is so important to him. It's okay, I think this is very good now, if my aunt wants to do this In my mind, in my dream, we can still chat together, which is actually quite good. So don’t tell anyone anymore, and I don’t want my family to worry. Just like this, just like this..."

In this matter, He Jinling's solution turned out to be: escape.Avoid all the problems that embarrass him, pretend that nothing happened, and continue to live.

Self-deception.

If the obsession of the remnant soul is not resolved, the host will be swallowed sooner or later.

Fu Hao's hands hidden in the black sleeves were clenched into fists. When did He Jinling become so indecisive?

"Is it okay to be backlashed?" Fu Hao asked in a low voice with an unclear expression.

"..." Jin Ling hugged the cat and said nothing.

"Even if you are backlashed, it doesn't matter if Shaoling is sad?" Fu Hao looked up at him and asked, "Just let her stay on your body, even if you don't understand what it is at all?"

"She is my aunt..." Jin Ling's voice lacked confidence.

"Yeah." Fu Hao laughed lowly, like mocking, "Yes, just believe it."

"Don't make any choice, avoid all problems, no matter whether someone will be sad for you or not. This is your choice, I won't interfere too much." After Fu Hao finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

Su Yinming knew that he was in a bad mood, so he followed him without saying a word.

He Jinling hugged the cat with a confused expression, as if he had fallen into a fog and was at a loss.

Under the night, Su Yin silently walked side by side with him, the moonlight shining on their fair cheeks, making their shadows long and tall.

……

"Should I respect his choice?" Fu Hao still couldn't help asking.

Just like before, every time he finishes being mad at someone, he wonders if he's gone too far.

Su Yin pursed her lips and smiled: "It's the first time I see you so angry."

Last time at the inn, Fu Hao was more shy than angry.

Fu Hao was helpless: "I can't control it for a while."

"You are only 17 years old, if everything is done in a leak-proof manner, then what do we gods do?" Su Yinwen said in a warm voice, "Besides, if you contradict him, you might be able to wake him up."

Fu Hao felt a little relieved, recalled the sachet before, and quickly asked: "By the way, what's wrong with that sachet you said earlier?"

Su Yin said: "If it's for you, it's really not good, and it will drain your ambition, but if it's for He Jinling, it's just right. His temper is too violent, and it just offsets it."

Fu Hao pondered for a while: "It was given to him by Taoist One Star."

"That's why I said, Yixing doesn't necessarily want to harm him, he himself is too worried." Su Yin said with a smile.

Fu Hao nodded lightly: "What should we do now? It's not good for us to interfere with Jin Ling's affairs."

Su Yin said: "Look at him, he will know what to do when he wakes up."

Looking at the bright starlight in the sky, Fu Hao couldn't help sighing, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Without Su Yin, he really doesn't know how to solve these things.

"I won't abandon you." Fu Hao said more firmly as if he had made up his mind.

Su Yin didn't know why he said this sentence suddenly, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yes."

Afterwards, the two of them kept silent all the way, walked quickly on the eaves, leaped with ease, and finally approached the most heavily guarded center of Wu'an Mountain.

Fu Hao's heart beat like a drum.