Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

After washing the dishes and wiping her hands, Ah Zhi was about to cover the rice jar when she noticed that the lid of the flour jar next to it was slightly opened.

She stuck her head out into the corridor and said:

"Xiaoyu? You played with flour? If you do that again, I'll tell my dad."

Xiaoyu was so angry that she jumped up and down, "It's not me, it's not me!"

It was clearly his father who smeared it on him, but in order to trick his mother into living here, he couldn't tell the truth.

"No, then no. Why are you so excited?" Ah Zhi straightened the lid and walked out, rubbing the food in his hands. "Are you full? Do you want two more tomatoes?"

Xiaoyu leaned against the window frame, stood on tiptoe, looked at the neon lights outside through the glass, and said with some boredom:

"Don't eat."

He wasn't hungry at all.

After thinking about it, I realized that if I didn't pretend, my dad would be angry.

So he changed his tone and held out his hand to Azhi, "Take it, just one will do."

Ah Zhi smiled and patted his hand gently, "You're like a big shot. I'll take it if you tell me to."

Xiaoyu pointed behind her and asked, "Then why are you hiding your left hand behind your back?"

"Tsk." Ah Zhi gently placed the hidden tomato in his hand, "Hey, since you call me daddy, then you can call me sister."

Xiaoyu gave the woman a complicated look, and after a long time, she let out a sigh.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? That's rude."

Ah Zhi put her hands on her hips and pouted with some displeasure.

Xiaoyu called out "sister" perfunctorily and turned around while sucking a tomato.

He really couldn't understand the adult world. Tingting was obviously her mother's sister, so he had to call her aunt.

Now she had to lower her generation and ask him to call her sister.

Tsk, that’s too hard to bear.

……

Because she had to move to a new place every once in a while, Jingzhi didn't buy the house, so she didn't have many things that belonged to her.

Lin Zheng packed for her for more than an hour and finally finished everything.

After calling a truck to take away the things, he brought Jingzhi to say goodbye to the neighbors here.

Lin Zheng raised his hand and gently put his arm around Jingzhi's shoulders. With a slight smile on his lips, he said to the ashen-faced Old Hu in front of him:

"Thank you for taking care of Zhizhi during this time."

Old Hu narrowed his eyes. This old fellow, with his sinister look, was becoming more and more annoying.

As they were saying goodbye, the entrance door of the house next door suddenly opened.

An old man with a shaved head came out.

"Hey, Jingzhi, you're moving so late at night? Why is it so sudden?"

"Yes, I'm going to move in with Zheng. His place is close to my workplace, so it's more convenient."

While replying to her neighbor, Jingzhi tugged at Lin Zheng's sleeve and whispered something in his ear.

"Hey, does that person look like Master Ikkyu? I kind of miss the days when I went to play with Junior Brother Simu."

Lin Zheng pinched a few times quietly with one hand behind his back.

It's not like, it's exactly the same.

Lin Zheng's gaze returned to Old Hu's face in front of him thoughtfully.

Inexplicably, he had a hunch.

Then he started counting on his fingers.

After more than ten seconds, he suddenly chuckled.

Fate is such a wonderful thing.

Old Hu is actually the reincarnation of Simu.

After all the twists and turns, he is still Ikkyu's neighbor.

Judging from the way the two people greeted each other, I think they must have gotten along well in this life.

……

Lin Zheng nodded to Old Huang, took Jingzhi's hand with one hand, pushed Jingzhi's suitcase with the other, and turned to walk towards his car.

Old Hu, who was standing at the door, just turned around when a flash of silver light hit a certain acupuncture point on the back of his shoulder.

Just as Lao Huang was about to go back, he saw Lao Hu seemed to be frozen, maintaining the posture of walking, with one hand on the door handle.

"Hey, brother, are you okay?"

Old Hu rolled his eyes and said through gritted teeth:

"It must have been that petty idiot! How could he be so kind as to bring Jingzhi here to say goodbye to me?"

……

Jingzhi sat in the passenger seat, watching Lao Huang walk to the corridor in front of Lao Hu's house and tug at Lao Hu. She said puzzledly:

"What are they doing?"

Lin Zheng silently rolled up the acupuncture bag with a missing needle in his hand and replied lightly, "It's nothing."

Junior brother has become more courageous after a lifetime.

Even my sister-in-law dares to dream about it.

He showed mercy by not stabbing him like a sieve.

Speaking of his junior brother, Lin Zheng turned to look at the big tree next to the driveway.

Junior Brother Qianhe...what a coincidence.

If he and she had remembered everything earlier, perhaps he wouldn't have been bitten by those two villains.

Beyond the big tree is her glass greenhouse.

Jingzhi mistakenly thought that he was reluctant to part with the flowers that had not yet grown up, so she comforted him:

"Your backyard has plenty of space for drying herbs. Let's find a day and come over to move all the flowers over there."

"Okay." After responding, Lin Zheng looked into the distance, glanced at the glass house reflecting the moonlight, and frowned slightly.

Flowers?

It seems that he and she have the same level of love for flowers.

Why do you suddenly like flowers?

He rubbed his temples, wondering if he had forgotten something.

"Do you have a headache? It's quite cool here at night. Please roll up the window."

As she spoke, Jingzhi silently raised the car window on her side.

Lin Zheng was touched by her thoughtfulness. He bit his lower lip lightly and then raised the car window.

Since she cared about him so much, he couldn't bear to lie to such a cute girl.

But ever since he recovered his memory, he had a feeling of having accomplished something and was about to make a breakthrough.

Somehow, he seemed to understand that this might be his and her last life together.

He would never want to let her live alone outside again.

Lin Zheng took her hand and gently pressed it against his lips.

"Zhizhi, I have a feeling that you are about to leave. Please accompany me for this final journey."

He is still so sharp.

Jingzhi sighed, pursed her lips slightly, loosened her fingers and inserted them between his fingers, then gently clasped them, "Okay, no matter where you go, I will accompany you."

Lin Zheng lowered his eyelashes and was about to make that request. Even though he had the memories of several lifetimes, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"I……"

Jingzhi has been with him for almost a thousand years, how could she not understand his thoughts.

She loosened her seat belt slightly, moved sideways, raised her head and kissed his lips as he was about to speak.

"Zheng, don't push your luck. I've already moved into your house. Go back and clean the guest room for me."

His nostrils were filled with her fragrance and the faint smell of disinfectant. Lin Zheng simply closed his eyes to block his flickering gaze.

My face seemed to be getting hot uncontrollably because of the stuffy air.

Lin Zheng responded softly.

But in my heart, I was secretly cursing myself for loving her for so long, why was I still so unrestrained, and was getting worse and worse.

Her nose was gently pinched and her lips were blocked.

In less than a moment, Lin Zheng, who felt suffocated, opened his eyes aggrievedly and looked at her tenderly.

Jingzhi looked at Lin Zheng with amusement. His face turned red and veins bulged, but he was reluctant to push her away. She kindly let him go and returned to her seat.

"Why don't you push me away?"

She asked deliberately embarrassing questions.

Lin Zheng pinched the fingers of her left hand from time to time, lowered his head, and whispered:

"Let's go back. I'll clean up for you. Otherwise, it's too late and you'll be sleepy."

"Don't change the subject." Jingzhi pretended to pull his hand back.

But Lin Zheng was pulling hard enough, and he knew she loved teasing him, so he gave her a soft look and looked out the window, "Xiaozhi, it's been so long, haven't you had enough fun?"

"How can it be enough?!"

Jingyi pinched his hot red earlobe with one hand, and with the other...

"Tell me quickly, or I won't let you drive."

Even though she didn't cover his mouth and nose, Lin Zheng's face was still red.

He kept prying her daring hand apart, and his shocked eyes glanced at Lao Hu and Lao Huang who were still pulling each other not far away.

"Put...hand..."

He almost said it through gritted teeth.

Jingzhi wrinkled her nose and let go suddenly.

With a red face, he grabbed the mineral water bottle placed in the car door to cool down the temperature of his palms.

"Go ahead, I want to hear it."

She kept acting coquettishly and persistently.

Under the white coat, an even whiter tail quietly stretched out and stretched towards his thigh.

Lin Zheng was finally scared this time.

He squeezed his legs together, grabbed her restless tail, and moved it back onto her legs.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm telling you what I mean."

Jingzhi curled her tail and played with it, signaling him: "Listen."

Lin Zheng angrily picked up her left hand and bit it lightly, "You always ask these...unspeakable questions."

"Then you'll tell me or not."

Suddenly, several tails emerged from behind her, and Lin Zheng had to surrender because of the frequent screams in his mouth.

"I like you to kiss me and I don't want to push you away."

She raised her lips, her beautiful eyes staring at him, "How much do you like it?"

Lin Zheng stretched his red neck and turned to look out the window.

Jingzhi leaned over and listened expectantly.

He pressed against the car door, staring at her swirl of hair, and whispered shyly:

"...If you push me again, I'll jump out of the car."

After a light "tsk", the dodging Lin Zheng was tied up tightly by several tails, including his hands.

Jingzhi hugged him tightly with her tail, rubbed his hot cheek with satisfaction, and sighed softly:

"You don't want to say it, right? Then I'll say it first."

"A Zheng, with this hug, I feel like I'm hugging many people."

"Erdi, Lin Jiu, Zhu Jiu, Caolu, and you."

Of course, there is also her little mute, and Lin No. 92 who fights alongside her... and her poor Aying.

Suddenly, many images of sharing joys and sorrows with him emerged in her mind. Jingzhi took a deep breath, calmed down, and then continued:

"I miss you all so much, every single one of you."

"I thought that with my impatient personality, I wouldn't be able to love someone for long, but your small square face caught my eye..."

Lin Zheng gently rubbed Jingzhi's wet cheek and whispered:

"Just say it, why did you make yourself cry?"

Jingzhi hit his leg angrily, "Your face is wet, that's why I didn't cry."

Lin Zheng groaned, "Zhizhi, you have to remember that your grip is a bit too strong in this life."

Jingzhi could no longer be sentimental.

The tail receded behind her like the receding tide.

She tucked her hands under her armpits and hugged her chest, snorting in dissatisfaction.

Lin Zheng, who was released, glanced at her cautiously.

"Jingzhi?"

"You hate it!"

"What?"

"Ignore you!"

"Xiao Zhi?"

"...If you imitate Erdi, that sickly girl again, I will beat you!" She glared at him angrily.

Lin Zheng slowly lowered his hand from his chest, placed it on her knee and shook it gently.

"I like you too. Even if I were to suffocate and die, I wouldn't be willing to push you away when you're kissing and teasing me..."

An angry expression froze on her face.

In less than a second, it transformed into a sly smile.

Jingzhi opened his arms wide and hugged the shocked Lin Zheng tightly, "I still can't catch you this time!! Haha!"

"You must have been fooled by me. Who told you not to say a few nice words to me?"

Lin Zheng, who was being held tightly, smiled helplessly.

If a person lies once, she won't be angry with him when she finds out the truth later, right?