Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

Just as he was thinking, the person outside the window suddenly turned his head and looked over here. Seeing that he was awake, he put down the kettle in his hand, pushed the door open and asked in a light tone: "When are we going to pack up?"

When he was trapped here before, he didn't feel much longing for the outside world. However, during the two months that Luo Yichen lived here, he often told him about life outside, which sounded much more interesting than his own monotonous life.

So when Lian Qingyang went upstairs in the early morning, he remembered Luo Yichen saying that he could go out today, and he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep for a while. After hearing no movement downstairs, he wanted to come down and pack up his things secretly, but he found someone lying on the sofa and was already asleep. Then he calmed down, took a thin blanket to cover the person, and went back to his room to sleep.

He got up early and went outside to water the flowers so as not to disturb Luo Yichen's sleep. Before Luo Yichen could answer, he added, "Can I take the flowers in the garden with me?"

Thinking about how he had been living in the room provided in the store, Luo Yichen scratched his hair in annoyance. It seemed that he had to buy a house with a small garden.

"How about we pack up and go house hunting today? We'll find a place you like and then take you to the night market in the evening."

After deciding today's itinerary in a few words, Luo Yichen got up to cook first so that he would have the energy to pack up.

That being said, it didn't take much effort for the two of them to pack up. Lian Qingyang played with the jade in his hand and stood behind Luo Yichen, watching him put things in the Qiankun bag. He said solemnly: "When you meet your master, you must thank him well."

As long as he carried this jade with him, he would not need Luo Yichen to bleed to feed him. The pale face of this man due to excessive blood loss was still imprinted in his mind.

"Tsk..." Luo Yichen put away the flowers he had just arranged, put the Qiankun bag in his pocket, turned around and approached Lian Qingyang, staring at him straight, his expression dissatisfied but his voice teasing, "Why haven't I heard you say thank you to me? Is it because of our relationship that we don't need to be so polite?"

This distance was too close. Lian Qingyang met his gaze, raised his hand and gently pushed the man's face away, tilted his head and said calmly and seriously: "Thank you."

I am really grateful. Thank you for breaking in, thank you for your protection, thank you for your company, and thank you for getting me out of here.

Luo Yichen blushed for a rare moment. He coughed lightly, withdrew his body along with the force, walked ahead first, opened the door, and called to him sideways: "Let's go!"

Lian Qingyang stood still, glanced back at the western-style building, and took a firm step forward: "Okay."

After the car drove for a distance, Lian Qingyang seemed to sense something and leaned out the window to look back. The original western-style building disappeared out of thin air, and the place had become an empty lot, as if it had never appeared.

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"Let's go back to the antique shop first. I have some unworn clothes there. You can wear them for now, and then we can go buy new ones together. Some boys have long hair now. After I learn how to tie hair, I can help you tie it up, okay?"

"Oh, right, I still need to buy you a cell phone. As for your ID, don't worry. My master might have a way. If I can get your ID, I can get you a cell phone number..."

Luo Yichen was driving, and fearing that Lian Qingyang might be bored, he casually started chatting with him. However, he was appreciating the scenery outside, and only responded with a "hmm" when he spoke.

He didn't feel any frustration, but he still said unhappily, "Take your hands off me. You can't cling to the window. Are the things outside more attractive than me?"

Lian Qingyang obeyed and answered the question sincerely: "We have been together for two months. It's the first time I see those things outside the window. After all, I only knew about them from your words before..."

Two months?

Is it too long to think that we've only been together for two months?

Luo Yichen gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator hard. Lian Qingyang fell onto the seat before he could finish his words.

It doesn’t hurt. Lian Qingyang blinked and hid the smile in his eyes.