What should I do if my boyfriend keeps forcing me to update?

On a small square in the park, the afterglow of the setting sun poured down, and the places visible to the naked eye were covered with a golden veil.

The breeze moved, blowing a few scattered leaves on the ground from time to time, the edges had already turned yellow, and after circling a few times in the air with the breeze, they fell back to the ground lightly.

A man was sitting on a bench in the park with his back straight. There was a cage on his right. Inside was a white pigeon. The white pigeon had a smooth body and a strong body. The tail feathers behind it were even and neat. lined up.

Since sitting here today, the other party has been in this state, saying nothing, doing nothing, just sitting on the chair in a daze, looking at the clouds in the sky.

Another gust of wind blew past, and Ling Jun couldn't help shivering, shaking his hair.

While embracing the weak and helpless self, he muttered in his heart: It's so cold...

He secretly moved to the door of the cage, pushed it with his wings, and walked out swaggeringly.

I don't know that the other party doesn't even lock the door, so what's the point of using a cage to pretend to be yourself.

Is it convenient to carry?

Ling Jun stepped onto the chair, then threw himself on the opponent's leg, lightly touched Qi Huai's hand on his right leg, and then tilted his head when the opponent looked over.

In the next second, Ling Jun was picked up by the opponent and placed on the ground.

"Let's go play." Qi Huai waved his hand, then ignored it, and continued to fall into his own thoughts.

Oops, I didn't mean that, but it's okay.

At first, Ling Jun wanted to see if the other party could accept his meaning accurately again, and wanted to urge Qi Huai to go home.

But it's okay.

Ling Jun gave full play to his cheerful spirit of the optimist, and ran around in a fancy way as soon as he touched the ground. At this time, a group of sparrows flew from nowhere, and gradually approached the white dove on the ground.

"..."

Ling Jun and the guys opposite him stared at each other, and there was a moment of silence.

"Goo?" Is there something wrong?Bros.

"Chi Chi Chi." One of the sparrows jumped out, tilted its head, and replied randomly.

Ling Jun: "..."

I thought everyone was a bird and there was no language barrier.

Brother, what are you guys doing? !

Ling Jun quietly took a step to the left, and a group of sparrows on the opposite side also took a step to the left.

I move, I move, I move.

No matter where Ling Jun moved, the sparrows on the opposite side followed suit, all in one piece, not too oppressive at all.

"Goo." Ling Jun let out a weak grunt.

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

He gave up.

Ling Jun sat limply on the ground, with both wings hanging feebly on his sides, and the whole body of the pigeon exuded an aura of desire and desire.

There is great strength in numbers, and the same is true for pigeons.

There are too many enemies on the opposite side, forget it, just lie down.

While Ling Jun was waiting to pass the time in a stalemate with the other party, Qi Huai who was in the distance got up from his seat and walked over here.

Qi Huai simply hated that iron could not be made into steel. There was really nothing more timid and unambitious than his own pigeon in the world.

At this moment, Qi Huai actually doubted himself a little. After spending a long time with such a guy who doesn't seem to have a high IQ, wouldn't he really be as stupid as being led by the other party?

Sure enough, the Great Demon King is the Great Demon King.

Before Qi Huai approached, the sparrows here collectively raised their heads in horror. The naked eye could see the shock in their pupils. Don't ask Ling Jun how he saw it, it's just the bird's intuition.

As the other party got closer and closer, the sparrow that came out first made a sharp "ji" sound, then flew up from the ground, rushed to the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The rest of the sparrows were not to be outdone, they flew up one after another, followed the figure of the sparrow just now without hesitation.

"useless."

Qi Huai looked down at Ling Jun who was still sitting on the ground, his tone was full of mockery.

Oh.

Ling Jun looked back blankly, then spread his wings, Qi Huai picked up the other party from the ground, and walked back to the seat.

"Go in." Qi Huai opened the door of the cage wider, Ling Jun didn't feel anything, after breaking free from the opponent's hand, he calmly walked in with his head held high.

Humph.

Since you can't resist, lie flat.

Being carried on the road again, Ling Jun was already so calm that he couldn't be more calm, and even leisurely observed the scenery around him like an old monk sitting still.

In fact, becoming a pigeon is not all a bad thing, Ling Jun thought.

At least as an animal, you can see many scenery that ordinary people cannot see, and you can also observe many things that you sometimes ignore as a human being.

Ling Jun is usually a person who enjoys life very much, but even he is subconsciously accustomed to the scenery around him, so that he cannot see many beautiful scenery that is difficult to notice in ordinary life.

Just like now, he looked at the clear sky and smelled the smell of green grass coming from a distance. The trees on the roadside were still green, but because of the approaching autumn, a shallow cloud had accumulated on the ground. Heap of fallen leaves.

These are the pictures that I usually just glance at, then turn around and forget about them.

Ling Jun leaned against the edge of the cage, admiring it all the way while thinking about his own life.

Perhaps it was a deliberate separation of the world here from the real world. Ling Jun has been here for a long time, but he didn't feel that kind of nostalgia.

Because whether it is reality or self-deception, he knows that his most important person is in this world.

But it cannot be avoided forever.

It was already late when I got home, and the meals were still prepared, which looked more warm under the dim light.

After Qi Huai took off his coat, he sat in front of the table and started eating. On the table next to him, Ling Jun also put his head into a bowl, and started his own meal planning.

After eating, Qi Huai sat on the sofa and looked at the materials on the computer, while Ling Jun sat on the side and watched the cartoons on the tablet with relish.

I don't know when the relationship of one person and one pigeon became like this. Although Qi Huai didn't say much and didn't show his true attitude, he became more relaxed towards Ling Jun at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew the other party's identity, but he didn't show it, nor was he interested in it.

The life of a pigeon is boring.

Seeing that he was a little tired, Ling Jun slouched on the cushion under him and yawned.

Although I can watch cartoons to pass the time when I am free and bored, but I really lost a lot, no, it is the joy of playing a lot of mobile phones.

God knows how hard it is for someone to understand what he wants to look at the computer.

Thinking of the arduous communication between the two, Ling Jun couldn't help but shed tears of bitterness.

Fortunately, the result was good, he will never forget Qi Huai's unbearable shock that day.

I don't know if the other party is surprised because I am a pigeon who wants to watch the computer or... ummm, no, no, cartoons are suitable for all ages, what is there to be surprised about?

When it was time to sleep, Ling Jun and Qi Huai fell into a stalemate again.

One person and one pigeon are confronting each other there, and no one will give in to the other, and no one will be subdued.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just that after someone's attitude has warmed up for a while, the side effect is the terrifying possessiveness towards Ling Jun that can be seen with the naked eye.

I don't know what the other party is thinking.

Qi Huai wanted to take Ling Jun with him all the time. In order to ensure that a certain pigeon was in front of his eyes, the other party had postponed many business trips for this reason.

Secretary Yu had already fainted in the toilet.

Now, Qi Huai looked at Ling Jun and still didn't give up his thoughts, but he still didn't speak, just stared at people, ah no, at the pigeons.

The two of them maintained a posture of not moving each other, and the picture seemed to be still.

In the end, Ling Jun couldn't hold back his anger, "Cuckoo!" Hurry up and go to sleep.

Ling Jun stretched out his wings and pointed in the direction of the bedroom. Although Qi Huai couldn't understand, the meaning should not be too obvious.

Qi Huai still didn't give up, staring at the soft nest on the coffee table.

Ling Jun quickly rushed into his bed, and while lying down, raised his head and called to Qi Huai: "Cuckoo!"

Don't know whether men and women can kiss each other?

Although I am a pigeon now, I am a person, okay, can you guys be more defensive.

Forget it, don't worry, I don't care about you.

Ling Jun turned over, leaving only the back view of the other party, and then ignored it.

After a while, there was a voice in the room.

"Good night."

Qi Huai's voice was a little soft, with a hint of grievance, but in the end he reluctantly returned to the room.

"Cuckoo." Good night.

"Crack."

Ling Jun fell to the ground again, he rubbed his aching buttocks, and looked at the messy feathers on his body.

He kept thinking about the scene where he fell down just now, and the scene where he swished up the armrest of the sofa, and he couldn't help but feel a little muttered in his heart.

In other words, why do you have to dress like a pigeon? A pigeon that can’t fly can’t get a pigeon science diploma.

Ling Jun wanted to sigh, but he couldn't help it. A pigeon that can't fly is not a good pigeon.

come on.

Ling Jun closed his eyes, cheered himself up in his heart, and then jumped onto the sofa again.

Inhale, exhale, spread your wings, and dive down.

After a series of movements, Ling Jun stayed in mid-air for a few seconds, fluttered a few times, and then fell to the ground again as expected.

Get used to it by falling.

This time, we stayed in mid-air for longer than before, and Ling Jun almost burst into tears. We are also the ones who successfully flew by self-taught.

It's flying for a while.

Qi Huai on the other side couldn't see it, but he also admired the opponent's invincible courage.

Seeing Ling Jun's miserable state, Qi Huai simply ordered someone to lay out several layers of softer cushions in the office, and asked someone to bring a shelf over by the way.

Ok?

Ling Jun looked suspiciously at the people coming and going in the office, and after a while, what had become a little strange during this period of time became even more strange.

There are more and more cushions on the ground, and they are getting softer and softer, almost to the point where people walk on them like they are stuck in cotton.

The most amazing thing is that there is a white shelf standing next to the sofa. I don't know what it is for, but it looks strange.

After the people left, Qi Huai stood up and put Ling Jun on a small board on the shelf.

"Fly."

After Qi Huai left a sentence, he returned to his original position.

Ling Jun: "..." That's how it turned out.

Thinking of Yu Fang's expression of disbelief when he came in and when he walked out, he was so disillusioned that he couldn't be more disillusioned.

Ling Jun felt a little guilty.

Am I beside the emperor, the "demon concubine" who harmed the country and the people?

Let's see how this high-end and upscale place has been transformed into.

Ashamed, ashamed, really ashamed.

I'm sorry for you, Secretary Yu TAT.

But after being sad for a short while, Ling Jun calmed down.

The concubine is a vixen, and she can freely control her identity as a monster or a human.

And I'm just a miserable pigeon that can't be more miserable...

Let's just say that although I'm used to it, can I be more regular and let me master this transformation skill by myself.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I changed the place. It is true that the sleeping experience is not very good, which makes me feel afraid of sleeping.

sigh jpg.