I was calculated by the alpaca

Even after being spat on, Xia Yan still did not forget his original intention, and regardless of Ling Zhe's resistance, he brought the carrot necklace around Ling Zhe's neck.

Ling Zhe: ...

I'm very angry, but I can't take it off...

Ling Zhe shook his neck very dissatisfied, and wanted to throw out the carrot necklace, but the effect was minimal, the alpaca's neck was really too long... After Xia Yan bathed him, he felt like a giraffe in the mirror ...

Xia Yan was amused by Ling Zhe's cute behavior, he touched Ling Zhe's little tail from behind, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you have to maintain a balanced nutrition, it's not good to eat meat every day, you should also eat some vegetables. You see, Dad remembers to give you a carrot necklace when you go out at night, you can have a bite when you are hungry, and I am relieved to go out."

Ling Zhe: Don't worry, you big-headed ghost!

Ling Zhe really wanted to slap Xia Yan in the face, and he did.

"He—tui!tui!tuitui!"

Xia Yan was still changing shoes at the entrance, and then was attacked by Ling Zhe's saliva.

He dodged and dodged, but he still couldn't avoid being hit.

"I'm still going out, look at what you did..."

Xia Yan was very helpless, after he was ready, he checked the time, it was 11:30.

Xia Yan seemed to be talking to Ling Zhe, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "Why do you think someone will meet Jiyue in the middle of the night? Alas, thanks to my sudden death, otherwise, this underworld face-to-face time can be directly Break up."

Xia Yan was talking hard, but couldn't help but touch Ling Zhe's body. Ever since he had an alpaca, he wanted to rub it twice when he had nothing to do.

"Little guy, Dad, this is all for you. They also raise alpacas. I will go to learn from them and try to raise you better, fatter and more energetic! So you have to be good at home, don't tear down the house and don't rummage around Refrigerator, wait for Dad to come back, okay?"

Xia Yan finished explaining like an old lady, and finally left.

Ling Zhe gave Xia Yan a middle finger silently in his heart, every day his father took advantage of him, why is the shit shovel officer so stupid?

However, Ling Zhe didn't want to choose to face Ji at this time of the underworld. The key point is that he can't recover his human form during the day...

Ling Zhe was still waiting to regain his human form. While waiting, he tore off all the tissue paper on the coffee table... I don't know if it was because he became an alpaca. He would find this kind of boring thing very interesting He is also very keen... This is also the reason why Ling Zhe is eager to restore his human form. He is really afraid... After being an animal for a long time, he will also acquire some animal nature.

Ling Zhe waited for the arrival of twelve o'clock. He would not be able to return to his human form until at least twelve o'clock.

The place where we made an appointment was not far from where Xia Yan lived, and it took only 10 minutes to walk there.

Xia Yan took Ling Zhe to this place before, of course he went there with the alpaca.

Ling Zhe thinks that place is very good, the environment is quiet, the food tastes good, and of course the most important thing is...the place is open [-] hours.

After a familiar feeling of dizziness, Ling Zhe, who was lying on the sofa, finally regained his human form again. He opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was angrily tore off the carrot necklace around his neck, and then took out the necklace from Xia Yan's closet. He put on the suit he had taken out of his home.

This was the first time Ling Zhe wore clothes after coming to this time and space, and it was also the first time he wore modern clothes.

Clothes on the upper body, somewhat uncomfortable.

It wasn't a problem with the quality of the clothes. Although Ling Zhe wore clothes made of the best fabrics when he was emperor, Xia Yan's clothes seemed to be of good quality.

But Ling Zhe is still used to loose and elegant clothes, and now wearing Xia Yan's shirt and trousers, he feels like he is being restrained.

And...Xia Yan's clothes didn't fit him very well either.

Xia Yan was half a head taller than him, and his clothes were naturally one size bigger. Ling Zhe pointedly rolled up his trousers and shirt cuffs, and tidied his hair a little. Looking at himself in the mirror, he seemed to be good.

Ling Zhe thinks it's because of his good foundation, even if he wears a sack on his body, he still looks good.

After getting ready, Ling Zhe went out, closed the door, and pressed the elevator.

To be precise, this was the first time he went out, as a person.

Of course, that didn't count yesterday, he just waited at the stairs for a few hours.

Stepping on the ground with both feet made Ling Zhe feel unreal.

How long has he not walked on the road like this?

Thinking that the time should be almost up, Ling Zhe quickened his pace and walked to the shop they had agreed upon.

As soon as he entered the store, Ling Zhe saw Xia Yan sitting by the window, not because he was too handsome and eye-catching, but mainly because of this, there were almost no people in the store.

For the same reason, Xia Yan noticed Ling Zhe immediately, and he was probably sure that Ling Zhe was the person he wanted to meet today.

However, the moment Xia Yan's eyes fell on Ling Zhe's face, he was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

Is there really such a coincidence?

This beautiful young man who slept in the same bed with him last night, who left without a sound in the morning, who disturbed his heart and left... unexpectedly met again so soon.

It's such a small world!

"You are... a hundred years?"

Xia Yan stood up, looked at Ling Zhe and spoke.

The corner of Ling Zhe's mouth twitched. What a hundred years, even if it is called 500 years, right?How does this bring people an automatic reduction of 400 years?

Of course Ling Zhe didn't reveal his inner activities, he nodded slightly, and his voice was clear as a young man: "Are you Xia Tian?"

Xia Yan didn't answer Ling Zhe, he looked Ling Zhe up and down, his expression became more and more strange, and finally he couldn't help asking: "Hundred years, the clothes on your body... are mine?"

Ling Zhe: ...

So is this all you care about?