Big Mom is not so easy to pass.

Before dawn the next day, the aunt knocked on the door again.

In addition to the aunt, there was also the cihuamao Xiaoben who came in together.

Xiao Ben was very worried, and as soon as he entered the door, he threw himself into Luo Weiyu's arms, and asked tearfully: "Xiaoyu, did you agree to give birth to a kitten for me?"

Luo Weiyu shuddered all over, inexplicably thinking of Ling Chuan's tone of voice when he often said the phrase "Didn't we promise to be each other's angels?"

The aunt put her hips on her hips and spoke to the three people standing in front one by one: "You! Ah? Don't you just like men?! Ah? Are you going to be lonely for the rest of your life because of this? Ah? You are all grown up, can't you Save some time for aunt?! Ah? If you are like this, how can you let aunt rest assured to reincarnate! Ah?"

Although the aunt is usually unreliable, she is decent and good to both of them.

Ling Chuan felt a little uncomfortable, and said sullenly: "Aunt... If you leave, we will miss you very much..."

The aunt smiled heartily when she heard the words, "Oh, you know how much I worry about you! Don't be sad! Think about it, 18 years later, I will still be a flower, aunt!"

"Pfft..." Luo Weiyu couldn't help laughing.

The aunt waved her hand, "Okay, okay, when will you settle your lifelong affairs, so that aunt can reincarnate with peace of mind!"

Even if he is used to watching life and death, Ling Chuan still can't be indifferent.

It may also be natural.Suzaku's fire has always meant a new life, so we can't see parting.

Xiaoben followed the aunt in with a shameless face, and when the aunt left, she also took Xiaoben away.

The little stupid Hot Wheels stepped on it for a long time, but finally failed to resist the external force and was forcibly taken away.

Ling Chuan sat on the sofa sullenly, without saying a word.

Luo Weiyu couldn't see it, walked up to him, and gently pushed him, "Hey, this is everyone's choice, do you want to be so sad?"

Ling Chuan turned his head to look at him, flattened his mouth, and threw himself into his arms, "I feel uncomfortable..."

Luo Weiyu sighed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Some things are destined to disappear, so don't take it too seriously."

Ling Chuan raised his head sullenly, "You are so cold."

Qing Kong, who was sitting next to him, slightly raised his hand, and immediately put it down again.

Luo Weiyu glanced at the clear sky next to him from the corner of his eye, and coughed lightly, "I'm off to work, be careful when you're at home." After speaking, she kissed him lightly on the forehead and went back to the room Change clothes and go to work.

Luo Weiyu studied forensic medicine at university, although his current position is a school doctor - don't ask why a medical student lives in the same dormitory with a computer student, their university is so weird!

After Luo Weiyu left, only Ling Chuan and Qingkong were left looking at each other, and they were both speechless in the end.

Ling Chuan's working hours are not very fixed, but every time he finishes a project, he feels like he is dying.It was a surprise that the customer didn't keep changing the customer's needs this time, so he stayed at home for a while.

but……

Ling Chuan looked at the clear sky and sighed slightly.

He didn't want to stay in the same place with this person, breathe the same air, and even if he missed him so much when he couldn't see him, he didn't want to have any dealings with him again.

Ling Chuan stood up, went back to the house, packed up his things and was about to go out, but just as he walked out of the door of his room, he was dragged to the wall by Qing Kong and pressed against the wall.

There was a heavy thud when his back hit the wall.

Ling Chuan grinned at him and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Qingkong firmly held his shoulders with both hands, Ling Chuan's shadow was reflected in his deep black eyes.It is as exquisite and beautiful as it was eight years ago, nothing has changed.Even those smiling eyes are the same as before!

Ling Chuan's struggle gradually weakened.

He found himself still unable to escape.When these eyes met him, the things hidden inside were too gentle, and he would sink into it if he didn't pay attention.

Qingkong held his breath, and after a long while, he suddenly bent down slightly and kissed his lips.

Ling Chuan's eyes widened, and he didn't realize anything for a while.

When he knew that his breathing was starting to be difficult, he pushed him away violently.

The wariness in Ling Chuan's eyes made Qing Kong feel a pain in his heart.

How could it be like this...it shouldn't be like this!

Ling Chuan's lips were a little white, and he gouged him with a knife, and walked out, but he grabbed his wrist, "Ling Chuan! Don't go!"

Ling Chuan was caught by the wrist, and he said angrily: "Wan Qingkong! You are enough! I don't know you at all! Do you want to continue entanglement like this?!"

Qingkong said expressionlessly: "Your excuse is too clumsy. When did I tell you that my name is Wan Qingkong? Ling Chuan, why do I find that you always like to deceive yourself?"

Ling Chuan clenched his hands unconsciously.Yes, he just likes to deceive himself.So what... it's over... it's over... He shook off Qingkong's hand vigorously, but was hugged tightly from behind by him.

The height of the two is basically the same, but Qingkong is slightly taller by one or two centimeters.

The hot air exhaled from Qingkong's mouth was blowing on his neck, feeling itchy.Ling Chuan hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that he would laugh out loud.

Qing Kong obviously misunderstood, thinking that he made him cry, so he quickly let go and turned to his front, only to see him holding back his smile with his face flushed, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Qingkong stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms, and opened his mouth slightly, "Ling Chuan, these years, you..."

Ling Chuan seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask, so he said, "Don't say it yet! Let me ask you first, okay?"

Qingkong didn't doubt that he was there, so he nodded.

Ling Chuan smiled, and moved a little away from him, "My first question is, for my second and third questions, can you answer with only 'yes' and 'no'?"

Qingkong frowned slightly, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell, so he nodded.

Ling Chuan laughed, "My second question is, if my third question is whether you can stop asking, then can your answer to my third question be the same as the answer to the second question? Same?"

Clear Sky: "..."

Ling Chuan put his backpack on his back, ran to the door happily, opened the door, "Then I'll go first!"

"Don't go!" Qing Kong slammed the door shut, pressed the person against the door, and looked at Ling Chuan whose eyes were wandering everywhere, "Ling Chuan, we haven't seen each other for eight years, so you can't talk to me properly. Why? Why did you leave? Where have you been all these years? Ling Chuan, why do you pretend you don't know me?"

Every time Qing Kong said a word, Ling Chuan's face turned pale.

He couldn't give accurate answers to some unexpected questions.No matter what the answer is, it is wrong, but the real reason... is a nightmare that he never wants to recall in his life...

When rationality no longer followed the pedestrian crossing line in a proper manner, Ling Chuan began to run the train with his mouth full, saying that his father got knocked on the head when he picked him up, said that he knocked his head when he climbed a mountain and fell down, and said that he was riding a train. The bicycle hit someone's taxi and knocked myself out of a concussion...

Qingkong's face is getting darker and darker.There was nothing reliable in Ling Chuan's mouth.He couldn't understand why Ling Chuan's head was so ill-fated!

Seeing that the clear sky didn't respond, Ling Chuan finally took a strong dose of medicine, "Actually... After talking so much, I just want to say one thing - actually, I'm not the real Ling Chuan."

Qingkong's eyes suddenly changed.

Ling Chuan also realized that he was overplaying, so he just had to bite the bullet and lie: "Actually, I have traveled here... Although Ling Chuan's memory is still in this body, but... I am not him after all... Do you understand? ?”

Qing Kong's face turned black, and he said word by word: "So, you mean, you were born by taking away your home?"

Ling Chuan's lips were a little dry, he chuckled and said, "That... I'm time travelling, not Duoshe!"

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nozuonodie!Lingmei, just wait to bear the anger of your little Kongkong! ! ! MIN■■■■■□□MAX(╯`□′)╯(┻━┻

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